Wen Ci stiffened all over, a flustered and unknown emotion spread from his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated at this moment.

He held the phone, felt that his hands were soft, and was frightened the moment he saw that she was not at home.

It's almost all soft.

He tried to call Jiang Nian again, and the hand holding the mobile phone was a little shaky.

As soon as the lock was unlocked, there was a "pop" and the phone fell to the ground.

Wen Ci stared at the mobile phone that fell to the ground, squatted down to pick it up, and the screen was broken.

No matter how many times you call over there, it's all turned off.

In the end, Wen Ci called Lu Tianran.

After Lu Tianran over there answered the phone, he smiled coldly, "Do you still know how to call back?" You scumbag. ”

Wen Ci frowned, and his hand tightened his phone slightly, "What about Niannian?" ”

"Your wife, you ask me?" Lu Tianran said angrily, "You don't want to come back for the rest of your life, why are you coming back now?" ”

Wen Ci exhaled deeply, only a bad premonition spread in his heart, he pursed his lips, "What's wrong with her?" ”

The warm voice, low and hoarse, trembled slightly.

"Aren't you out there with other women? What's wrong with you? ”

Wen Ci twisted his eyebrows, "What do you mean?" ”

"What do you say to Niannian yourself, I don't want to talk to the scumbag now, it's unappetizing." After Lu Tianran finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Doodoo ......"

The phone was hung up.

Sometimes, a woman's heart is really a needle under the sea.

Lu Qianran was still wielding a hoe and wanted to pry Jiang Nian's corner.

I can't say a word properly in the blink of an eye.

Lu Tianran's words made Wen Ci's chaotic mind fall into deep thought slightly.

That bottle of perfume, did Niannian misunderstand something......

Wen Ci pursed his lips, telling himself to be calm, calm......

He called and immediately asked Cheng Xiaocheng to check Jiang Nian's whereabouts.

Cheng Xiaocheng suddenly became irritable when he heard his ancestral master's always calm and calm temperament, and he was more surprised, after all, when he was about to die, he couldn't hold the pen in his hand, and he had to sign the property transfer letter and arrange everything for Jiang Nian.

He admired that calmness, but now ......

Moreover, he had already heard that the Wen family and the Jiang family were in a uproar.

The Wen family had already made countless phone calls to ask him where the Wen Temple had gone.

As soon as Wen Ci called to inquire, Cheng Xiaocheng immediately hurriedly said, "Ancestral Master, there is a fire in your backyard!" ”

He said, "Don't check, now that Mrs. is in Jiang's house, you can be regarded as coming back, it's not easy, you hurry up and apologize." Cheng Xiaocheng said a lot, but he couldn't get to the point.

Wen Ci frowned and exhaled deeply, "Tell me the specifics, the reason?" ”

Cheng Xiaocheng paused suddenly, was silent for a second or two, and finally spoke out in a heavy voice, "Madame was rushed to the hospital on the day you left, and she almost had a miscarriage, and even her own life was almost not saved, I heard that it was quite serious." ”

"At that time, both families called you, but they couldn't contact you, and you were already out on a mission at that time, and we couldn't contact you, so ......"

"Dudutu-" Before Cheng Xiaocheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone on the other side.

......

In the night, the man strode out of the apartment, his face was gloomy and warm.

Got into the car and closed the door almost vigorously, not knowing what kind of tantrum he was experiencing.

The car drove off quickly.

He had his hands on the steering wheel, tight, dead.

The peach blossom eyes looked straight ahead, very dark and dark.

There are fears of the unknown, panic, worry, and heavy ..... Self-blame, guilt.

That night, she said she had an upset stomach and asked him to accompany her to the hospital the next day.

She said that it would be good to delay him for an hour.

An hour, an hour, an hour......

He didn't even give her an hour.

Wen Ci felt that his heart was aching, his teeth were clenched, and his hand holding the steering wheel was getting tighter and tighter, as if he was going to crush the steering wheel.

Breathing hurts.

......

The black Land Rover creaked and stopped 20 meters away from the intersection of Jiang's house, and turned a corner to Jiang's house.

In the car, Wen Ci's already dark eyes were particularly deep and silent in the dark night, opened the car window, and raised his eyes to look at the night outside.

He furrowed his brow and smoked a cigarette......

Slowly, Rao opened the window, and the car was still smoky, and he smoked a lot.

......

The night was very deep, and in the room, the woman did not sleep very well, and she could wake up many times in one night.

She stumbled, as if she heard someone pushing her window.

In the dark night, she suddenly opened her eyes, a pair of bright eyes staring at the ceiling, her fingers clenched the sheets tightly, she didn't dare to move at all, she didn't dare to make any sound, she didn't know who the people were outside.

The whole heart was raised to the throat.

Gradually, there was a sound of footsteps approaching the bedside, Jiang Nian's hands clenched tighter and tighter, and his teeth were gritted.

Wen Ci's pace was very slow, and he even didn't have the face to see her.

As soon as he reached the bed, the woman on the bed suddenly stretched out her hand, and a sharp dagger stabbed at him, shining in the dark night.

Wen Ci quickly grabbed her wrist, and her breathing was heavy.

Jiang Nian was stunned, and he couldn't see what the person was like in the dark night.

However, she just knew who this person was.

He had taken her hand countless times, he had pinched and clamped her wrist countless times, gentle, strong.

Either way, this familiar feeling, and the breath, she just knew who he was.

"Smack-" Jiang Nian let go, and the dagger landed on the sheets.

She breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the head of the bed to pinch her face, "You still know to come back." ”

The voice was faint, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

Wen Ci stood beside the bed, at this time he couldn't see what Jiang Nian's face was, but he could think that she had a cold face, and Wen Ci's breath was suffocated.

"Smack-" Jiang Nian tilted his head and turned on the bedroom light.

The bedroom lit up instantly, and Wen Ci saw her clearly.

She was wearing pajamas, and her body was so small that he could recognize it at a glance, it was his clothes.

The little woman's face was pure and clear, her eyebrows were light, her hair was slightly messy, and the gaze she cast at him was very calm.

Jiang Nian looked at him, dressed in a black windbreaker, dusty, and his eyebrows were tired and haggard.

She choked in her throat, but finally said softly, "Nothing you want to say to me?" ”

In exchange, there is endless silence.

Jiang Nian pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, lifted the quilt and got up.

Wen Ci looked at her back as she got up and walked out, and her heart tightened, as if she was stirred by something, and the frequency of her heartbeat was chaotic.

In the next second, the man strode towards her, wrapped his arms around her from behind, and took her into his arms, hugging her tightly, his head buried in her neck, "No, never......