Is Wen Xili dead?
"Mommy," Jiang Qi pulled her over, "I want to sleep." ”
Jiang Jiu stood at the door and came back to her senses, she lowered her head, looked at Jiang Xiaoci's face in front of her, and stretched out her hand to close the door.
Picked up the child, "Why do you have to go to bed so early today?" Don't you make a video appointment with Shen at night? ”
"It's already been videotaped."
"Okay, then let's take a shower and go to sleep!"
Bowed his head and kissed Jiang Ci, Jiang Jiu smiled, took his son to the bathroom to take a bath, and then carried him back to the bedroom and coaxed him to sleep.
When the child made an even breathing sound beside her, Jiang Jiu gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked outside the door, a cold wind blew into her neck, Jiang Jiu shivered, and hurried to close the window of the corridor.
Cold crystals fell onto her skin.
It's snowing.
At night, you can't see the trail of falling snowflakes, but you can hear the rustle of snowflakes falling on the ground.
I don't know if Zhao Juanjuan and Chi Ye are home now......
Jiang Jiu thought as he walked towards his bedroom.
I don't know why, I can't sleep much tonight.
Jiang Jiu leaned on the head of the bed, watching the global news alone for a while, there are wars happening all the time in this world, countless people die in the next second, explosions, gun attacks, terrorist attacks, her personal feelings and gains and losses, in the world, it is really too small.
But I still miss it.
She flipped through her phone, clicked on the top WeChat, and typed in a line of words:
"It's snowing in Banyan City. Are you feeling better? Don't be afraid that I'll be upset, you must reply to me if you can see the message."
As usual, this line of words is like mud into the sea, and the other party is quiet and can reply to anything.
Outside, there was a rustle of snow falling, and she was leaning on the head of the bed alone, suddenly feeling a little unbearable.
She flipped through the screen and looked at the messages she had sent to Wen Xili in the past three months.
"I took Xiao to the supermarket today and saw a big fish, but I don't know what it's called."
"It's Christmas Eve, I'm playing with the bar where I quit the roll, it's so lively."
"I miss you a little, ...... Xili."
……
"I'm back in Banyan City."
"Imperial Entertainment will be listed tomorrow, and everything I owe to Shen Yue has been paid off, what do you owe me?"
"I'm divorced from Shen Yue, you come back quickly, didn't you say that you would go back to Chicago together?"
……
Slowly resting her forehead against the screen, she felt the unbearable pain of her life.
Her breathing seemed to be choked by the pain, bursting out from the position of her heart, and she needed to hold on to her heart to hold back from collapsing.
Chu Ran said that Wen Xili's life was not in danger.
It's been three months, three months, no life-threatening, why...... Why hasn't Wen Xili contacted her so far?
What the hell is going on, is he still alive?
Every day, every day, all the time, not waiting for the mobile phone to ring, she pays attention to the international news, trying to find a little clue about the Wen family from the news, but there is no news, no news.
Chicago is calm, and the Wen family is still the same Wen family, standing. But what about her Western rites? He was obviously there, why didn't there be any news?
She kept thinking on the good side, thinking that he might be doing rehabilitation, thinking that he didn't have time to contact her, thinking about him......
But there were always a few minutes when she couldn't help but wonder - Wen Xili, is she already dead?
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