Chapter 681: My Wife, She's Gone Far Away (1)
The second floor was empty, and the entire hallway was a quiet mess.
Zhang Tezhu listened to his footsteps, walked forward for more than ten meters, and pushed open a door.
In the lavishly decorated room, in the innermost glass cabinet, a set of extravagant wedding dresses is furnished.
On the leather sofa facing the wedding dress, a man sit.
Although standing at the door, he could only see half of the back of the man's head, but Zhang Tezhu still recognized who he was, "Mr. Han?" ”
Han Jingnian did not respond to him.
He took a few steps forward, came to Han Jingnian, and moved his lips again, but before this "Mr. Han" shouted, he saw Han Jingnian leaning on the sofa, falling asleep with his eyes closed, and he subconsciously closed his voice.
The room fell silent in an instant, and the whole time and space seemed to freeze.
Zhang Tezhu looked at Han Jingnian's face that seemed to come out of a painting, looked at it for a while, and found that there was a faint sound in the room.
Zhang Tezhu frowned slightly, looked left and right, and then found that Han Jingnian's hand was pressing a mobile phone, and the faint sound came from that mobile phone.
Zhang Tezhu bent over and carefully pulled out the mobile phone, only to find that a short video was playing on the screen.
In the video, a girl in a wedding dress walks from far and near......
The video is very short, but in such a short video, Zhang Tezhu's throat is tight, and the tip of his nose is inexplicably pantothenic.
Although more than three months have passed, he still clearly remembers the scene when his wife came here to try on the wedding dress, and he also clearly remembers that he was amazed by his wife at that time, and Mr. Han used his body to block his vision, and spit out the words "not allowed to look" at him without doubt.
At that time, he was still complaining about Mr. Han's vinegar jar in his heart, and he would turn it over...... But who would have expected that that would be the last time he saw Mr. Han's vinegar jar overturned.
The tragedy three months ago almost took Han Jingnian's entire life.
At the moment when the yacht exploded, he was stunned at first, and then he knocked everyone down like crazy and jumped into the deep sea desperately.
Back in Beijing, he was in a coma, Xie Lin tried all the methods, but failed to wake him up, and finally it was Mrs. Han who made him sober up.
Han Jingnian, who woke up, in the eyes of everyone, was no different from Han Jingnian a year ago, calm and self-controlled, rusty and cold, dressed in a neat suit every day, and handled official affairs rationally and busily.
But knowing Han Jingnian, he knows that the Han Jingnian who woke up is no longer the Han Jingnian he used to be, since his wife's accident, he began to sleep less, or it was difficult to fall asleep all night long, when there were people, he was normal, normal made him frightened, when no one was around, he was frequently in a daze, and sometimes stared at one place for more than half an hour without blinking......
He looks alive, in fact, it is almost like dead, he is Han Jingnian, but he is a walking corpse Han Jingnian.
Every time he hears it, someone says that after Mrs. Han's accident, Mr. Han is the same as a year ago, he can't help but think that it would be good if Han Jingnian, who woke up, could go back to the time when Han Jingnian didn't have a heart to his wife......
After the most painful and desperate people, how can they go back to the past?
In Zhang Tezhu's contemplation, the man sitting on the sofa suddenly moved.