Her throat was hard: "Do you know it, Uncle Rong misses you very much." ”

His hand froze, silently meeting her eyes.

Ruan Shu stretched out his hand and held it on one of his arms, his eyes full of research and inquiry: "So you know that your true identity is a hadron, right?" You know that you are the son of Qingbang Jinrong. ”

He took her hand away, but still didn't answer her: "Sister, drink the porridge first." ”

"If I drink porridge, will you tell me?" Ruan Shu was a bit of a bargain with him.

He was silent again.

Ruan Shu's eyes burned, and then he asked, "He must know that he is sick now, right?" Why don't you go and see him? ”

"How am I going to see him?" He finally answered her words, but asked rhetorically. He pointed to his face, "I'm Lin Pu now, do you want me to see him like this?" ”

"And there's nothing to see." His expression was indifferent, "Huang Jinrong's son has long since died. His thoughts were about his dead son, who was only eight years old, and had nothing to do with me. ”

"Hadron—"

"I'm not a hadron." He interrupted her, and then perhaps felt that his voice was too cold and hard, so he slowed down again and said, "If you don't want to call me Lin Pu anymore, then call me Zhuang Yao." ”

"Zhuang Yao?" Ruan Shu was slightly stunned, "Your surname is Zhuang now?" Do you also have a relationship with the bookmaker in Jiangcheng? How could you-"

"If you want to know what's going on, run to me."

Again, the words were interrupted. Ruan Shu followed the voice and glanced over, Wen Ye was standing in the doorway in a gray monk's robe, his shoulders leaning against the door frame, his hands crossed into the wide cuffs, and his two amber eyes staring at her.

Ruan Shu's face was expressionless, and he turned his eyes back to look at Zhuang Yao: "What is your relationship with him?" Why are you also at Wat Pho? "-She understands now, it turns out that it was because of Zhuang Yao, so Wen Ye knew that she was Chen Xi's daughter.

"He won't answer you." Wen Ye snatched the words.

To Ruan Shu's ears, it was not so much that he was telling her a fact, but that he was faintly warning Zhuang Yao.

When Zhuang Yao heard this, he did glance at Wen Ye before he spoke, not in response to her words, but again to persuade: "Sister, let's drink porridge." ”

Ruan Shu knocked down the bowl and spoon in his hand: "Since you don't want to say anything, let me get out of here!" ”

"Sister, we have no ill will towards you." Zhuang Yao wiped her hands with a tissue.

Ruan Shu avoided him: "I don't know anything about your background, you two are strangers to me!" Although you saved me, why not kidnap me if you brought me here without permission? If you don't let me leave, it's not an illegal house arrest! ”

"Sister, we-"

"If she wants to go, let her go." Wen Ye still stood still in his original position, slightly raising his chin, his eyes above the top, giving people a sense of contempt.

He had this look, how could Ruan Shu be on the bed for another second? Immediately put his hands on the bed board and tried to get up. As soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain all over his body.

"Sister! You can't get up yet! You're full of wounds! Zhuang Yao held her arm for the first time to stop her from giving her a chance to exert herself, and at the same time angrily reprimanded Wen Ye, "What are you doing!" Nothing to provoke her to do! ”

"You let go." Ruan Shu struggled, and the pain behind her made her tremble.

"Sister! Even if you want to go, you'll have to wait until the wound heals and you can walk on the ground! Zhuang Yao was a little in a hurry, because Ruan Shu's injuries were all behind him, and he could hurt her with a casual touch.

In fact, Ruan Shu was really in a lot of pain, her feet couldn't bend up at all, and she couldn't bear it anymore and didn't have much strength to lie back on the bed without tossing twice.

When she raised her face again, she saw that Wenye had walked in from outside, standing on the side of the bed and looking at her, and her condescending angle was even more powerful than before: "Do it, you just do it, anyway, your body is your own, it's none of our business whether it's good or not." Isn't it just that you want to go back to your ex-husband? ”

"You're enough!" Zhuang Yao tried to interrupt him.

Wen Ye turned a deaf ear, with sarcasm in his eyes: "He doesn't care about your life or death at all." On the night you were kidnapped, did he give you a phone call at the other woman's bedside? Have I tried to find you? The next day, knowing that you were in the hands of the enemy, and not caring about your safety, he still went to sea to trade as originally planned, and lo and behold, business is more important than your life. What confidence do you have to say that he loves you? ”

"You'd better become disabled, the scars on your face don't have to fade, and you look ugly and go back to see your ex-husband, and see if he still wants you. This is a good way to test his sincerity. After a pause, Wen Ye denied himself again, "It doesn't seem right, even if your face is gone, your use value as Chen Xi's daughter is still there, especially since he hasn't found 200 million yet, he shouldn't have abandoned you." ”

"Get out!" Ruan Shu grabbed the pillow and threw him.

Wen Ye easily dodged and sneered: "You are also really cheap, not only are you willing to be used, but now that you are like this, you don't give up, and you want to continue to give him a local lover." ”

This time, without waiting for Ruan Shu to throw things away, Zhuang Yao had already shot at Wenye.

The two of them, one in yellow monk clothes and one in gray monk clothes, were inseparable from the house to the outside of the house and into the courtyard.

"Don't let people sleep in the middle of the night? Not only will you alarm the old bald donkey for a while, but the entire monks in the monk will be woken up by you! ”

"Who told you to quarrel with her again! Can you not be cheap with your mouth! Zhuang Yao glared angrily.

"Which of my words is wrong?" Wen Ye snorted, "Do you want her to continue to entangle with that rotten man?" It's indirectly helping you, isn't it? I remember you told me before that your father in the past originally gave you a baby kiss, but Chen Xi's wife didn't give birth to a second child, and you were disappointed. ”

He raised his chin in the direction of the room, "She is Chen Xi's daughter, doesn't it mean that she has a marriage contract with you?" You're going to send it back to another man? You can bear it, you stayed in their husband and wife for many months, watching them show affection. ”

"Shut up!" Zhuang Yao swung his fist at his face, "I haven't asked you yet, why are you moving so slowly that day!" I've searched for it, you just solved Tan Fei! ”

"I need to explain to you how I am going to do things?" Wen Ye sneered, "You should reflect on yourself, go and kill someone without checking if there is anything abnormal in the room, and you can still be used by others?" Is it any wonder that you were caught in a cell for so many years and still a killer like this? ”

"The appearance was recognized, and finally I ran to change my face! 'Sister' and 'Sister' call her every day, you don't feel disgusting, I hear disgusting, next year I will be many months older than me! ”

A barrage of personal attacks.

Zhuang Yao flipped over from his back, drew his gun, and after his feet were firmly on the ground, he turned around and was about to aim the gun at his head. However, before he could make a move, Wen Ye didn't know when he took his knife, pressing a shallow blood mark on his neck.

"Are you stupid in jail? Forget that you can't be faster than me, whether with a knife or a gun. Wen Ye didn't exert any more force, put away the knife, wiped the blood on the blade on Zhuang Yao's cheek, took back the gun, stuffed the knife back into Zhuang Yao's hand, and said impatiently, "If you have this time to waste here and fight with me, it is better to go and find someone to change the dressing for her wound." ”

Zhuang Yao was stunned when he heard this, but he only remembered this matter, and then he didn't care about Wenye, and rushed back to the house quickly.

But seeing Ruan Shu lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her eyebrows frowning tightly, her expression was a little painful, her forehead was full of sweat, and on her back and legs, there were still rare blood stains oozing out of the fabric of her clothes.

Zhuang Yao's expression changed slightly: "Sister, bear with it!" I'll get you someone right away! ”

…………

The night was dark.

Fu Lingyuan opened the door, came in smoothly all the way, went up the stairs, skimmed the second floor, and took steps to go up to the third floor, just after walking a few steps, the door on the second floor opened.

He stopped unhurriedly, looked at the figure of Ma Yi illuminated by the light, and shook the key in his hand—before he left here last time, he had quietly printed the mold of her key, and looked for a second cylinder to make it for him.

Ma Yi helped the frame of his glasses, and his face plummeted several times: "When she comes back, I will hold her accountable." ”

With that, the door slammed shut.

Fu Lingyuan turned his face back and continued on his own path.

When you open the door, you will be greeted by the familiar scent of orange blossom.

Feel for the wall and turn on the incandescent light.

The door to her closet was still open, probably the clothes she had picked out before she was going to the birthday party that day, so two dresses were resting on the bed before she had time to take them back.

Fu Lingyuan stepped forward and picked it up.

I pressed it for too many days, and the skirt was a little wrinkled.

He helped her hang it back in the closet, and by the way, he saw the long dress she was wearing in the movie theater that day.

A bag of unwashed dirty laundry was also found next to the closet.

He flipped it out.

It was a sundress with thin straps, and compared to her other skirts, the skirt was also the shortest, and it looked very cool. Placed together are two sets of underwear that have been replaced. One is the black lace model that is usually worn, and the other is a flirtatious and fun model...... It was easy to tell that she should have worn it and replaced it when she went to the suite for an appointment.

Suddenly, something fell out of the dirty clothes.

Fu Lingyuan squatted down and picked it up, his fingers were holding three aluminum film packages, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his dark eyes were bottomless, dull, as if there were thousands of waves.

After a moment's pause, Fu Lingyuan stuffed them into the mezzanine of her purse, and then helped her send all her dirty clothes to the washing machine in the bathroom to be washed.

After coming out, Fu Lingyuan walked straight to her desk.

After wandering for dozens of seconds, he opened the drawers on her desk one by one, and found the familiar "Diamond Sutra", the scripture pages copied by Zhuang Peiyu, the string of Buddhist beads, as well as an unfamiliar jewelry box and an unfamiliar horn wrench on the bottom layer.

With his eyes narrowing slightly, Fu Lingyuan took out two jewelry boxes and a horn wrench, and looked at them carefully for a while, and it was not difficult to notice their lines, like matching items.

Soon, he found two more words on the inner wall of the wrench.

Wenye ......? Fu Lingyuan frowned.

Immediately, he opened the jewelry box and saw a brand-new Buddha bead in the jewelry box.

Stunned, Fu Lingyuan took out the whole string of Buddhist beads in the drawer, pondered for a while, thought of something, and began to count the number of the entire string of Buddhist beads.

One less.

Looking back at the single one, Fu Lingyuan picked it up with a calm face.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of all the items in front of him carefully. Finally everything swings back into place.

After all this, the clothes in the washing machine are almost cleaned.

Fu Lingyuan hung them all up, then went to her closet to rummage through the bathrobes, only to find that not only the unopened men's bathrobes, but also the unopened men's disposable inner library.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and before and then he turned to mock again, and led them into the bathroom.

After washing up, Fu Lingyuan lay down on her bed.

Pillows, sheets, quilts, full, all surrounded by her scent of orange blossom.

He turned to his side and saw the big bear he had given her lying beside him, keeping his position facing this side.

…………

When Ruan Shu opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was the white sunlight outside the window, and the lush green branches shook dappled shadows.

In summer, the most important thing seems to be endless sunshine and vibrant greenery.

Blunt retracting her gaze to her eyes, she stopped on the back of her hand—needle pricked, fluid.

There was no more burning pain behind him, but it was cold and cold, and he should have just finished taking medicine.

I didn't forget that I was stimulated by Wen Ye last night, so I had to get up and get out of bed by myself, and the wound was involved.

She was now like a paralyzed person who was half-paralyzed......

Not to mention leaving, you can't even turn over your body......

I wanted to bury my face in the pillow and cover it, but as soon as I twisted my neck, I touched the gauze on the left side of my face.

The three words "ugly and weird" that Wen Ye mentioned last night suddenly came to mind.

Ruan Shu trembled his fingers, carefully stretched out to his face, and touched the edge of the gauze, his heart was stuffy.

"If you touch it again, you might really be disfigured." Wen Ye's warning came out coldly.

Ruan Shu reflexively withdrew his hand, so he looked very nervous.

Wen Ye seemed to see her reaction in his eyes, and let out a mockery without concealment.

Ruan Shu put his face on the pillow sideways, lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, and said indifferently: "Please go out." ”

"Why should I go out?"

"This is my room."

"This is the monk's dormitory at Wat Pho, not yours."

"That's not yours either."

"It's not mine or yours, it's a public place, why can't I come in?"

Ruan Shu sighed: "I want to see Master Yilan!" "—What the hell is Wat Pho! Master Yideng not only connived at Wen Ye here, but even the fake Lin Pu who had evaporated from the world had been hiding here. And now she's there! was inexplicably taken to the temple to recuperate, did Master Yilan even care?

"He's purifying sentient beings, and he doesn't have time to pay attention to you." Wen Ye obviously deliberately, deliberately sat in the chair next to her bed, moved to a position she couldn't avoid to obstruct her eyes, and collapsed obliquely, lifting Erlang's legs, leisurely.

Ruan Shu was so angry that his heart fluctuated uncontrollably, but he was lying on his stomach again, like this for many days, he was already pressed and panicked, and at this time, he felt like he was short of breath.

Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Wen Ye suddenly got up from the chair: "What are you doing?" Are you going to make yourself angry? ”

Ruan Shu rolled his eyes and ignored it.

Wen Yewu sat down on the edge of the bed, reaching out as if to touch her.

"Get out of the way!" Ruan Shu didn't give a good face.

"If it weren't for the trouble of suffocating me and dealing with the corpse after you suffocated, I'd be happy to watch you suffocate a little bit." Wen Ye sneered, and forcibly broke her shoulders regardless of it, turning her whole body on her side, so that her back and chest were not pressed against the bed.

His hand was on her shoulder at all times, helping her maintain her position.

She always had a cold face and a cold look in her eyes.

The room was quiet, and no one said a word for a while.

After a while, Wen Ye frowned unhappily: "Why are your eyes staring at me so big?" ”

"I want to rip out your fake eyeballs." Ruan Shu spoke bloody and violent—he turned back into black eyes today.

"You do what you say, reach out and pick it." Wen Yekou disdainful.

Ruan Shu really almost raised his hand to scratch his face.

She found that when she stayed with him, she was always provoked by him to be angry, and she seemed to be impulsive and childish with him.

Sinking in his breath, Ruan Shu tried to communicate with him calmly: "If I defect to you, where are you going to take me?" Jiangcheng? ”

Wen Ye was silent, as if to indicate acquiescence.

"Why?" Ruan Shu was puzzled, guessed and asked, "Take me back to recognize my relatives?" As far as I know, Zhuang Peiyu is just a marginal relative of the Zhuang family, and you said that you don't know Zhuang Peiyu personally, what do you have to do in Jiangcheng? What is your purpose? ”

Wen Ye took out a free hand, touched his slippery head, didn't answer, and asked: "What's so good about Haicheng, you have to stay?" It's all painful memories, isn't it? ”

"Whether the pain is painful or not, it's up to me to feel it, not for you as a bystander to point fingers and judge it self-righteously." Ruan Shu retorted.

Wen Ye sneered: "It's so nice, but it's just that you can't bear your ex-husband." ”

Qi and blood almost tumbled and surged up again. Ruan Shu calmed down his emotions and said softly: "This has nothing to do with my ex-husband." ”

"Haicheng carries everything to me. My career, my friends, my loved ones, it's all here. Even if my personal feelings are really frustrated, it won't make me give up on anything else and leave my hometown easily. A fool would do that, not to mention that love is not all of my life. "Her eyes were as clear as still water.

Wen Ye didn't speak, just stared at her meaninglessly.

Ruan Shu frowned and continued: "Thank you very much for coming to the rescue this time. But I don't want to be an internationally wanted criminal. Even if Jiang Cheng has a relationship with my mother, it has nothing to do with me. I've not been there since I was born and I don't know anyone from the bookmakers. It was a strange place to me. I don't need anything you say to make my life better. I don't need to get any benefit from recognizing this relative. ”

After the words came out, the room was silent for more than ten seconds before Wen Ye spoke: "Finished speaking?" ”

Ruan Shu nodded.

"OK," Fumino shrugged, "I'm done listening too." ”

Ruan Shu: "......" She talked so much, just so that he could listen to it?!

"So you're letting me go?" She held back her anger.

Wen Ye didn't answer, glanced at her, and asked first, "Are you breathing?" ”