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Wen Xili slowly woke up from his coma.

The light above his head was still on, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Ran sitting on the sofa opposite.

His eyes shrank for a moment, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes, and his long body bounced up from the sofa suddenly, and rushed towards Chu Ran, who was leaning on the sofa and resting with his eyes closed.

Almost in an instant, he grabbed Chu Ran's neck, Chu Ran, who was still asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, subconsciously reached out and tried to push him away, but Wen Xili firmly pinched his neck and pressed against the sofa.

"What did you do?!"

The man's cold face was already gloomy, probably because of the medicinal properties, his voice sounded a little hoarse, and even, a little dry.

Chu Ran's breathing was cut off, his face gradually turned pale, he didn't struggle, and it wasn't until a second before he was about to breathe that Wen Xili suddenly let go of his neck.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The continuous coughing sound sounded in the box, Wen Xili got up from the sofa, glanced at the watch on his wrist, frowned, no longer cared about Chu Ran, and walked quickly outside the box.

"Xili."

Chu Ran's voice came from behind him.

Wen Xili ignored it, his fingers gripped the cold doorknob, and he was about to pull it open.

"It's too late." Chu Ran said behind him, "You slept for eight hours, and ginger wine is in Chicago now." ”

"......" Wen Xili turned abruptly, and a hint of shock appeared on his face as he pursed his lips.

"He found out about you and ginger wine, so he came to ask me." Chu Ran sighed, "This kind of thing can be clear with a little investigation, you can't hide it from her for the rest of your life." ”

Wen Xili stood quietly in place, a cold dark light appeared in his dark eyes, his thin lips were pursed, and his tone was already cold and gloomy to the extreme-"Chu Ran, don't appear in front of me again in the future." ”

Chu Ran sat on the sofa, looking at Wen Xili, his fingers moved, and finally lowered his head, his eyes were a little complicated, and he said in a low voice: "...... I'm sorry. ”

Wen Xili ignored him no more, he opened the door and walked out quickly.

Soon, his figure completely disappeared from view.

Chu Ran sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a slow puff.

He lost his only friend.

It's just that.

He's come to the point where he has gotten to the point where there's no going back......

In the brightly lit box, Chu Ran's handsome face had a cold expression.

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United States.

Chicago.

When Wen Xili returned to this villa after a year's absence with a cold face, the housekeepers and servants in the villa were startled.

"Little, little young master," the old butler, who had taken care of the Wen family for three generations, walked over quickly, "When did you come back?" Why don't we inform me, where is the luggage, I call someone ......"

"Where's my brother?" Wen Xili interrupted him, the eight-hour flight made his face look faintly pale, but a pair of deep eyes unique to the Wen family, at this moment glowing with cold light and shadow, making people shudder when they looked at him. "Where is he now? He ......"

He paused and saw the woman standing on the stairs.

Jiang Jiu was wearing the white tweed coat he had personally put on her that morning, her hair was softly draped over her shoulders, and her little face was white and calm in her hair.

She watched him quietly, not knowing when she had been standing there or how long she had been watching him.