Father Jiang's hand holding the remote control trembled, pinched his palm and pressed the remote control tightly on his leg, the originally relaxed legs were pressed together due to tension, he was ashamed and didn't dare to look at Jiang's mother, and lowered his head with his lips.

For a while, there was only the sound of TV broadcasting news in the house, and after a while, Jiang's mother heard Jiang's father's weak voice: "I'm sorry ......"

Mother Jiang was stunned, a little uncomfortable with Father Jiang's transformation, and her anger disappeared, but she still didn't want to forgive Father Jiang, so she snorted coldly and entered the kitchen.

It wasn't until the person disappeared into the living room that Jiang's father dared to raise his head, he carefully looked at the movement in the kitchen, shrunk his head and didn't dare to move, and didn't move his wrist until he didn't see Jiang's mother come out for a long time, and turned down the volume of the TV.

The host's voice overlapped with the sound of the dishes and chopsticks, and Jiang's father listened to the news absentmindedly, rubbing his hands and glancing straight at the kitchen. He wanted to ask about his son's situation, but Jiang's mother was angry and didn't let him see or talk about it, and he didn't even have the position to stay here any longer.

But he was reluctant to leave.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang suddenly, and this sound seemed to save Jiang's father, and he immediately stood up and walked a few steps quickly to open the door.

Mother Jiang in the kitchen snorted and leaned out half of her body: "Why don't you continue to watch the news?" Don't you expect to make a windfall by getting rich overnight with stocks? I won't see you for a while, how long have you been learning to open the door, why don't you learn to speculate so fast?! ”

Women who are approaching menopause are the most yin and yang, and Jiang's father did not refute it when his left ear went in and out of his right ear, so he walked to the door and opened the door amid Jiang's mother's ridicule.

Wen Yi could vaguely hear Mother Jiang's voice outside the door, pursed her lips helplessly, and Father Jiang, who rushed to open the door, smiled and nodded, "Uncle." ”

Father Jiang nodded, saw Wen Yi with the bag in his hand, and went to pick it up, and followed Wen Yi all the way to the kitchen.

"What are you doing? Wen Yu bought it, do you still want to steal the credit? Open the door and grind chirping, and go over to the TV! ”

Jiang's mother's anger has not subsided, and after receiving Jiang's father's countless pleading eyes, she finally let him go, and greeted Wen Yu earnestly: "It's really hard for you, you have to go to the supermarket when you go out, and you have to go home with so many things alone, go and rest for dinner for five minutes at most." ”

Wen Yi, who wanted to help, was directly kicked out of the kitchen by Jiang's mother, but Jiang's father went to look at Jiang Linghan quietly, and said to Wen Yu in a breathy voice: "Fall asleep." ”

Wen Yi nodded, ran lightly to get his computer, and sat down on the small coffee table on the balcony. After the familiar boot interface, Wen Yi boarded the enterprise WeChat, she had not used the computer for a while, first properly handled a few work problems, and finally opened the chat window with Ji Heng.

Ji Heng: Why didn't you come to work? Sick or is there something wrong at home?

Ji Heng: If you can't handle it, you can come to me, and I'll help you.

Ji Heng: Remember to reply to me when you see the message.

Wen Yu bit his lower lip, sighed and relaxed his shoulder blades, and the tense emotions that had been tense were also slightly relaxed.

For some reason, I obviously hated him to the bone, and my heart was also hurt, but I couldn't help but throb at the moment I saw him caring.

This feeling is very dangerous, Wen Yi shook his head to hide the distracting thoughts, and his slender fingers tapped on the keyboard and began to reply: It's nothing, Jiang Linghan can't do without people here, my aunt is too busy to come here to help, I should take a few more days off, rest assured that I will do a good job and not delay the process.

I thought that Ji Heng would be very busy, but the other party's message was almost a second back.

Ji Heng: It's okay if you're fine, is Jiang Linghan's condition still not good?

Wen Yi: No, when I was addicted, I completely changed my personality, so I had to tie him with a rope.

Ji Heng's heart tightened, his deep eyes deepened, and his thick brows were also wrinkled, which frightened the department manager who was making a report, and his smooth words gradually stammered.

Ji Heng raised his eyes without idleness, and sent a message to Wen Yi with his hand under the table under the cover of documents: Did it hurt you?

In the eyes of his subordinates, Ji Heng was already impatient, and he didn't dare to lower his head and try to reduce his sense of existence, and the department manager who was speaking was so frightened that cold sweat came out, and when he stumbled to report, his whole back was wet.

Ji Heng, who had not received a reply for a long time, frowned even tighter, and his fingertips regularly tapped on the armrest of the seat.

In the calm of the subordinates, the mobile phone vibrate.

Wen Yi: No, it's okay, you can be busy and don't bother you.

Ji Heng's eyes sank, he picked up his mobile phone and raised his eyes to the crowd, put down the folder with the same expression, and selected the folder with his slender fingers, "Well, let's do this first, and then open it another day." ”

So the senior Ji clan leaders with bewildered faces looked at them in disbelief, and Mr. Ji openly ...... Leave the conference room.

The president has left, and there is no need to hold the meeting, but the manager who does the report has to dry his clothes with his own body temperature.

……

Jiang's mother made dinner and urged Wen Yi to come over, Wen Yi closed the computer in response, and slowly got up to go to the restaurant.

When passing by Jiang Linghan's room, he paused, pushed open the door and took a look. Jiang Linghan was still asleep, and only when he was asleep could she find time to rest and work, by the way...... You can avoid Ji Heng.

After thinking about it, when I arrived at the restaurant, although Jiang's mother disliked Jiang's father, she finally agreed to let him sit down and eat together. Jiang's mother put the rice left for Jiang Linghan in the refrigerator, and wiped the face of the sleeping Jiang Linghan.

When Wen Yi came over, Jiang's mother was quietly wiping away her tears, and her mother was just right, and the worries and grievances that Jiang's mother didn't dare to show during the day broke out, she suppressed her voice and sobbed quietly, stroking Jiang Linghan's face with her hands that had gone through the years, and was afraid of waking up Jiang Linghan and didn't dare to touch it more, so she only grabbed the sheet tightly.

Wen Yu didn't bother, gently closed the door and exited.

Father Jiang had quietly left, leaving the lamp in the living room, and the orange warm light filled this small world, warm and lonely.

After waiting for a while, Wen Yi went in to change Jiang's mother, Jiang's mother's mood had stabilized, and she couldn't see that she had cried on her face, only the reddish eyes leaked her emotions.

Wen Yi sighed softly and curled up in the bunk and fell asleep.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning poured into the room through the transparent glass, the curtains were blown by the breeze and brought small undulations, and the mischievous wind scrambled to drift over the sleeping people, turned around the room, and finally dissipated without a trace.

A few early birds stood in the treetops and sang, waking Jiang Linghan up.

Jiang Linghan moved his stiff body in a daze, but found that he couldn't move, his memory returned, and all the things of yesterday came to mind one by one.

Wen Yu ......

Jiang Linghan's gaze fell to the ground, Wen Yu turned his back to him, his thin body shrunk into the quilt, and a small hill was puffed up.

Closing his eyes in pain, Jiang Linghan's whole body seemed to be drained of all his strength, and he collapsed weakly on the bed, staring at the ceiling in distraction.

What did he do!?

Chapter 224: Don't be afraid, I'm here

Jiang Linghan wanted to slap himself a few times, but he couldn't move due to the restrictions, so he could only clench his fists, letting his nails sink heavily into his palms, and his arms were straining, and his bruised wrists collapsed on the rope.

The pain brought him a little comfort, but he didn't feel enough, his whole body was tense, as if he was struggling, but he knew that he was punishing himself.

Mother Jiang pinched in, and was excited to see Jiang Linghan wake up, and walked quickly to the bed, unable to speak.

There was a thick carpet on the ground, Jiang's mother's movements didn't cause much movement, Jiang Linghan glanced at Wen Yu quietly, retracted his gaze and chuckled, his movements were all under the quilt, he didn't want to let Jiang's mother worry about gradually relieving his strength, and shouted: "Mom." ”

The voice was hoarse, and in the end it was all angry.

Mother Jiang was awakened by this voice, and forced her sour eyes to reach the water at the head of the bed, "Ah Han, you finally woke up, do you know how worried my mother is?" ”

Wen Yi on the ground moved, and Jiang Linghan persuaded warmly: "Mom, I'm fine, Wen Yi is still asleep, I'm tired of her these days, you untie it for me first, let's go out and talk." ”

"You." Mother Jiang was helpless, she saw through Jiang Linghan's thoughts at a glance, changed her action of taking the water to untie the rope, and carefully avoided Wen Yi when she went to the other side.

Jiang Linghan had a lot of scars on his body, he carelessly cared about it, patted his mother with relief, and exited the room together.

As soon as the door was closed, Jiang's mother couldn't hold back anymore, "Son, are you hungry?" Yes? Mom left you your favorite steamed dumplings, I don't know when you wake up and it's not hot, you drink some water first to clear your throat, you see what your throat is dumb into......"

Mother Jiang was okay at first, but the more she talked, the more frightened she became, and in the end she was almost unable to even say a word.

"Hungry, okay, slow down and don't rush." Jiang Linghan patiently replied to his mother, and Jiang's mother happily answered and went to the kitchen to work.

Jiang Linghan drank two sips of water, the cool liquid entered the stomach through the esophagus, and the throat was only good when it was like fire, and the coldness lightly stained the chest and left it through the blood to the internal organs.

Finally, it flows to the apex.

After a pause, Jiang Linghan looked at Jiang's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, got up and went to the toilet, locked the door, and threw cold water on his face. The cold water soothed his drowsy brain, Jiang Linghan propped his hands on the washstand, panting and looking directly at himself in the mirror.

The shredded hair on his forehead was soaked with water, and the water droplets slid down the lines of his resolute face, slamming heavily on the ceramic surface and splashing a splash.

Jiang Linghan wiped his face, took out a small handmade knife from his pocket, unfolded it slowly, wiped the blade with his fingers, blew on it, and picked up the broken hair.

He licked his lips, his bloodthirsty gaze moving from his eyes to his neck, contemplating the possibilities.

Eventually, his gaze fell on his wrist.

Jiang Linghan casually threw the knife in his hand, and the knife fell back into his hand with a flower in the air, he was ruthless, and slashed at the bruise.

Suddenly, the door was smashed, Jiang Linghan was startled, and his strength was a little less, and he slid down diagonally. The handmade knife was extremely sharp, cutting through the skin in an instant, and red blood gushed out.

"Ahan! Han: Are you in there? Wen Yi quickly patted the door panel, "Jiang Linghan, did you hear me open the door?!" ”

Jiang Linghan's eyes lit up, he gritted his teeth and ignored it, and was about to make a loud noise at the door, but he was kicked open by Wen Yu.

Wen Yi didn't know where the strength came from, so he rushed over with all his strength, but he couldn't stabilize his body because of the momentum, and he was about to fall.

Jiang Linghan's clear pupils shrank, and he subconsciously rushed over to pick up Wen Yi, and the two fell to the ground together, not forgetting to use Wen Yi as a meat pad.

Wen Yi's wrist knocked off, she couldn't care about looking at Jiang Linghan, and suddenly saw the marks on her wrist and the knife, "Are you stupid, you are going to commit suicide when you are too big!" Have you ever thought about your mother, how sad she would be if you died, all our efforts these days have been in vain! ”

Jiang Linghan's eyes flashed, his throat rolled up and down a few times, his eyes were dyed with madness, one reflexively pressed Wen Yi under him, pinched her neck with one hand, grabbed the knife with the other hand, and stabbed down fiercely!

At the critical moment, Jiang Mu rushed over and blocked the blade with a rolling pin, unfolded the rope with her hands and feet to lasso Jiang Linghan, and pulled the rope back with her knees on Jiang Linghan's shoulders, breaking the rope tightly.

Wen Yi hurriedly struggled to help Jiang's mother, but Jiang Linghan suddenly went crazy, pushed the two away with red eyes and rushed to the door!

"Quick!"

Jiang's mother gasped and staggered back to the wall, Wen Yi didn't care about anything else, and went to chase Jiang Linghan.

Jiang Linghan's hand had already touched the handle, Wen Yi used his fastest speed to rush over it was still a step too late, the door was opened, Jiang Linghan stepped out of the door with one foot, and the other foot was raised in the back of his head in mid-air and was beaten, and he lost consciousness.

Ji Heng easily supported Jiang Linghan, who was like mud, and smiled at Wen Yi: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

His gaze swept over Wen Yi's slightly messy hair, and he frowned when he saw the blood stains on her clothes, and increased the force of pinching Jiang Linghan's neck, "Go in first, huh?" ”

The magnetic voice brought some coaxing, and Wen Yu could hardly believe his eyes, and secretly pinched a handful of thigh meat.

It hurts, it's real.

Ji Heng waited patiently, but his action of catching Jiang Linghan was slightly perfunctory.

This delay Jiang Mu also came over, and saw Ji Heng welcoming him warmly, "Xiao Heng is here, why don't you tell me I'll be prepared, Ah Han's appearance makes you see a joke, thanks to you today, if Wen Yi and I can't stop him, he is as stubborn as a cow and as if he has fallen into evil." ”

"Wait until I find a handcuff to cuff him, so that I don't have to make a mess every day." Mother Jiang helped drive Jiang Linghan into the room, skillfully took out a rope and tied Jiang Linghan tightly, "Come here so early Xiaoheng is tired, go to the room to rest?" ”

Ji Heng was busy all night and didn't close his eyes, his pupils were faintly bloodshot, he looked at Wen Yi, who was hiding from him, paused, and nodded in agreement.

As soon as Ji Heng left, Wen Yi suddenly felt relaxed and helped Jiang's mother clean up the mess.

Before he knew it, it was time for dinner, Wen Yu took the time to take a shower, changed his clothes and came out of the room, keenly aware of the smell of gunpowder in the air.

There were a few fried seasonal vegetables on the table, Ji Heng and Jiang Linghan sat opposite each other, staring at each other and refusing to look away, Wen Yi could even see the thunder and lightning crackling between the two people.

Mother Jiang saw Wen Yi out of the corner of her eye, and pulled the rope on Jiang Linghan's wrist to pull the person towards the kitchen, "You sit down first, I'll go and see the pot, and talk to Ah Han by the way." ”

The meaning was too obvious, Wen Yi pursed his lips, sat down in the farthest position from Ji Heng with a cold face, and nodded to Ji Heng lightly, politely like a stranger.

His gaze was hot and aggressive, Wen Yu's heart was beating fast, and the movement was loud as if he was about to escape from his chest and jump into the man's palm in the next second, telling the other party his mind in the most enthusiastic way.