Chapter 187: Running away from home
In the following day, Zhou Yuan called Wen Hui several times, but no one answered there, he always felt that something was wrong there, but when he called his mother, his mother also said that he didn't know, his mother was playing mahjong, and soon hung up the phone.
After getting off work in the afternoon, Zhou Yuan hurried home, but he didn't see anyone at home.
Zhou Yuan realized that something was wrong, and went to the wardrobe to take a look, but he didn't see Wen Hui's suitcase, and some of Wen Hui's clothes were gone.
Zhou Yuan walked to Wen Hui's dresser and saw the letter Wen Hui left for him.
Finally, there was a little bit of warm news, and Zhou Yuan didn't delay, and hurriedly picked it up and looked at it.
But after reading all the letters, Zhou Yuan was expressionless.
Wen Hui originally misunderstood him and Xia Qiyue, as well as the photo album mentioned in Wen Hui's letter, Zhou Yuan only thought it was funny, this woman really came to her own conclusion without asking anything, and he didn't know what to say about her.
But the top priority was to find the person quickly, Zhou Yuan folded the letter and put it in the pocket of his suit, and rushed to Wen's house. When I went out, I happened to meet Huang Yulian who was returning home after playing cards.
"Where are you going?" Huang Yulian grabbed Zhou Yuan, who directly crossed over to her and wanted to leave, and asked with a frown.
Zhou Yuan didn't have time to explain anything, so he simply said: "Wen Hui ran away from home, I'll pick her up." Mom, you wait at home first, and I'll be back in a while. β
Without waiting for Huang Yulian to react, the person had already run away.
Zhou Yuan drove to Wen's house in a hurry, and the door was opened for him by Wen Ronghui.
"Dad, will Wen Hui come back?" Zhou Yuan swept his eyes around the room and asked a little anxiously.
Wen Ronghui looked confused. "What's coming back? Isn't she at your house? β
As soon as Zhou Yuan heard this, he immediately chuckled in his heart. He asked a little anxiously. "Wen Hui didn't come back?"
"No? What's going on? Megumi not at home? Wen Ronghui was a little anxious.
Li Xiuzhu in the kitchen heard someone talking at the door, came out of the kitchen, and was a little surprised when she saw that it was Zhou Yuan.
"What's going on? Did you quarrel? β
Zhou Yuan saw that the two of them didn't know about him and Wen Hui, and he blamed himself a little in his heart. "I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, it's all my fault, and I blame me for not explaining this matter to Wen Hui, otherwise she wouldn't have run away from home."
Listening to the tone, the Wen family's parents knew that it seemed that the two had really quarreled.
Li Xiuzhu knows her daughter's temperament best, how can she really blame Zhou Yuan. "Okay, what's your business with this matter, it is estimated that Wen Hui's dead girl deliberately made trouble, how many adults you say, and she ran away from home to play, naΓ―ve, I don't scold her to death when I look at it."
Wen Ronghui on the side heard this, but he was a little dissatisfied. "Okay, my daughter hasn't been found yet, what are you scolding, she can't hear it, isn't it important to find her daughter now?"
The two quarreled, and then turned their heads to look at Zhou Yuan.
Wen Ronghui said earnestly: "Zhou Yuan, this quarrel is definitely a problem for both of them, Huihui, this kid is brainless, it is estimated that he will not be able to think about it for a while, but you must find someone for me, I am just this daughter." β
Hearing this, Zhou Yuan nodded. "Okay uncle, I will definitely find Huihui back, there is just some misunderstanding between us, just explain it clearly."
"Okay, we'll go find it together, okay, okay, let's go now."
The three of them hurriedly changed their clothes and went out.
Several people used the most stupid method, Wen Hui was out alone, and he must be looking for a place to live, so they asked one hotel after another. But this approach is really inefficient.
Zhou Yuan had no choice but to ask Xia Qiyue for help, after all, there are many people and great power, just with the three of them, it is estimated that Wen Hui may not be able to find Wen Hui in ten days and half a month.
But Lu Tianhao is different, he has a wide network and a lot of people, so it is a matter of minutes for him to find someone.
Hearing that Wen Hui was gone, Xia Qiyue was also surprised, but knowing the seriousness of the matter, she didn't waste time, and hurriedly let Lu Tianhao be busy looking for someone.
"You guys go back and rest and wait, there should be news soon." Xia Qiyue said softly to Li Xiuzhu.
But how could Li Xiuzhu be idle, she was in a hurry now, mainly because Wen Hui still had one in her stomach now, if she was allowed to be outside like this, I don't know if she would encounter any danger. No matter how powerful she is, she is still a pregnant woman, if she eats something unclean, or if she meets a wicked person with a ghost in her heart......
Thinking of this, Li Xiuzhu couldn't sit still even more. "That dead girl, if I find her, and see that I don't kill her, I will actually cause trouble."
Li Xiuzhu scolded but still cried.
Xia Qiyue was also distressed when she saw her like this.
But Li Xiuzhu insisted on going out to find someone, and none of them could stop her.
In the end, it was Wen Ronghui who persuaded everyone. "Let her go, let's wait in the room, we can't settle down, let's find it together, even if it's a peace of mind."
Seeing this, Xia Qiyue had no choice but not to persuade her.
The emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally at five o'clock the next day, Lu Tianhao's subordinates reported Wen Hui's whereabouts. Wen Hui was photographed on Huanan Road by surveillance.
Then he photographed the record of Wen Hui staying at the hotel at two o'clock in the afternoon, and found Wen Hui's whereabouts, Zhou Yuan couldn't wait for a moment.
He couldn't wait to go to the hotel where Wen Hui was, explained the situation to the front desk, and proved the legal relationship between the two, and Zhou Yuan knew Wen Hui's room number.
Zhou Yuan couldn't wait to go upstairs and knocked on the room.
The door opened, and the person inside was none other than Wen Hui, who had been missing for a day.
Wen Hui's first reaction when she saw Zhou Yuan was to close the door and not let him in. Zhou Yuan's reaction was also very fast, and he stuck his foot in the crack of the door to prevent Wen Hui from closing the door.
Wen Hui frowned, and shouted in a fierce tone: "Shut your feet." β
"No, you misunderstood, I really don't like Xia Qiyue anymore, it's long past between us." Zhou Yuan hurriedly explained as if he was afraid that people would run away.
But Wen Hui didn't want to hear it at all. "I won't believe you what you say, so let's go."
Zhou Yuan saw that she didn't listen to her explanation at all, and she was a little anxious. "I can explain, you can ask me."
Wen Hui didn't drive anyone away in the end, and she let go of the door in frustration.
"Can I believe what you say? What if you lie to me? β
Zhou Yuan immediately swore an oath. "I definitely won't, I'll answer honestly whatever you ask now."
Seeing that he swore so much, Wen Hui pursed her lips and chose to believe him. "Then let me ask you, when did you fall in love with my cousin?"
"In college, after learning about her from my roommate Song Zhiheng, I gradually liked her."
Wen Hui gritted his teeth when he heard this, this person didn't say anything if he didn't say it, and he said it in such detail.
"And what do you mean by that album in your drawer? Do you still like it when you keep it? Thinking of this, Wen Hui felt angry.
"It's not." Zhou Yuan said solemnly. "I just forgot to lose it, and I don't like Xia Qiyue anymore."
"Since it's not reluctant, why don't you lose it?" Women like to throw away old things to show their determination to start over, but men are different, if he doesn't love them, he won't remember old things, that is, Zhou Yuan.
"I forgot, I've been in the drawer for a long time, and I'll forget it." Zhou Yuan felt that he had died unjustly.
"Really?" Wen Hui felt a little unbelievable.
Zhou Yuan nodded and swore; "Really, I swear."
"I said, the person I like is you, since I was with you, I have already let go of Xia Qiyue, you two are different people, I can't mistake you, you are you, Xia Qiyue is Xia Qiyue, you are different, what I like is you, a girl named Wen Hui."
"She is lively, she seems to have endless energy, she likes to laugh very much, she is pure and energetic every time she faces her work, I love her like this, not anyone."
Wen Hui listened to the man's affectionate and solemn confession, and her heart was warm. This is the first time she has heard Zhou Yuan tell her about his love so seriously, Zhou Yuan was introverted before, and he never said love words again.
"Do you really dislike your cousin?" Wen Hui asked with red eyes.
Zhou Yuan nodded and said seriously; "It's been put down a long time ago, she has her own happiness now, and I have found my own happiness, Wen Hui, those are all in the past."
Wen Hui saw that Zhou Yuan was serious, and he didn't seem to be lying, and he had already agreed with what Zhou Yuan said.
"I believe in you." Wen Hui said softly.
Zhou Yuan was relieved to see that she was not so angry. "It's good if you believe me, then it's okay to go home with me, my parents are very worried."
Wen Hui didn't know that he had run away from home to make such a big fuss, and seeing the tiredness between Zhou Yuan's eyebrows, he nodded and agreed.
After the two returned home, Wen Hui stood at the door and didn't dare to go in.
She didn't have to think that she would definitely be scolded by her mother when she went back, and she didn't dare to face it when she thought of her mother's angry look. Zhou Yuan knew what she was worried about when he saw her like this.
He put his arm around Wen Hui's shoulders and said softly. "It's okay, I told my mother that I made you angry, they won't scold you, and when the time comes, you can just push all the problems to me, and I'll block it for you."
When Wen Hui was carried into the door by Zhou Yuan, Li Xiuzhu and Huang Yulian were sitting on the sofa, and when they saw Wen Hui coming back safely, they breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but nag a little.
"What's the matter with your young people? If you quarrel, you have to run away from home. β
"Mom, don't say it, I shouldn't have made Wen Hui angry, and I was wrong about this time." Zhou Yuan saw that Huang Yulian began to quarrel, and immediately stood in front of Wen Hui and bravely admitted his mistake.
Seeing this, Wen Ronghui spoke; "Then I have to talk about you, Zhou Yuan, Huihui is a pregnant woman, don't fight with her if you have anything, let her go."
"yes, what are you fighting with a pregnant woman? Don't know how hard it is for a woman to get pregnant? β
A few elders began to talk about Zhou Yuan one by one, Wen Hui hid behind Zhou Yuan, closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak.
Zhou Yuan was not angry when he was scolded, but he should have said something to a few adults and began to seriously reflect on himself. "I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I'll pay attention to what I say in the future, it's a blessing that Wen Hui didn't get hurt when she went out, I don't dare next time, I won't let Wen Hui get hurt."
Several parents saw that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, so they didn't say anything, but just asked Zhou Yuan to take Wen Hui to the hospital tomorrow to check if there was anything wrong.
Zhou Yuan nodded and agreed, and after such an experience, several people were also exhausted and went to rest one after another. Only Wen Hui looked at Zhou Yuan with emotion.
Seeing this, Zhou Yuan chuckled and scratched her little nose. "Okay, little pregnant woman, go back and rest, don't be so grateful to me."
Wen Hui hugged Zhou Yuan. "You sacrificed a lot just now, and I made a note of this kindness."
"This incident was originally my fault, I didn't find out your emotions, otherwise you wouldn't have run away from home, okay, be good, go back and rest."
"Hmm." Zhou Yuan helped Wen Hui back to the room.