When Wen Xili heard this, he just smiled noncommittally, but Chi Ye couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Juanjuan, and his tone was not good: "What are you talking about with this brainless thing, don't rub it here anymore, there is no news of alcohol, don't waste time here." ”

Zhao Juanjuan was pulled by him, and when he walked to the door, he said in a low voice: "What are you angry with him, haven't you seen that his face is white like this?" ”

Chi Ye licked his lip nail and sneered: "Lao Tzu just wants to beat him." ”

Zhao Juanjuan was a little speechless, "If Xiao Jiu'er knows, I can't scold you to death." ”

dared to beat Wen Xili behind her back, and she was beaten to blood, and ginger wine had to die of distress.

Chi Ye pursed her lips, "The person hasn't been found yet, she knows what she knows." ”

When Zhao Juan heard this, the light in her beautiful eyes dimmed, and she was a little worried in her eyes, but she still cheered up and said to Chi Ye: "Jiu'er has experienced all kinds of winds and waves over the years, and she won't be stuck in such a trivial matter." Last time, we were too young to be capable, but now it's different, so many people are looking for it, even if Han Ping is hiding underground, we can dig him out. ”

That being said, everyone knows that this time is different from the last one.

The last time Han Ping kidnapped Jiang Jiu, he asked for money; And this time...... He didn't even make a single phone call.

For every minute that passes, the survival rate of ginger wine decreases by one minute.

I can only hope that Han Ping is not so frustrated, and when he catches ginger wine, he will kill people immediately.

Although there is no news of ginger wine now, but sometimes, no news is good news, at the very least, ginger wine may still be alive now......

*

Ling Zihan and Jiang Yingyue received the news and rushed over early in the morning.

The young couple seemed to be devastated when they heard that ginger wine had had an accident after attending their wedding. Jiang Yingyue cried directly, she didn't even wash her face early in the morning, and rushed to the police station to inquire about the news, and when she knew that the person who kidnapped Jiang Jiu was the same Han Ping back then, she was even more frightened and cried, and was held in her arms by Ling Zihan distressedly.

Wen Xili was about to go back, people from all sides had already been sent out, and the entire Rongcheng City was searched in a carpet manner, with such manpower and material resources, he estimated that he would be able to capture Han Ping in less than three days.

"Wen Shao," Ling Zihan stopped Wen Xili, who was about to go out, this young man who was as gentle as jade, although his eyes were slightly red and swollen at the moment, his attitude was still modest, he asked Wen Xili, "Do you have any news from Mr. Jiang here?" ”

Wen Xili stopped and glanced at him, "No." ”

"Are you going home?" Ling Zihan's tone seemed to be a little surprised, "Mr. Jiang has no news, did you go back like this?" ”

Wen Xili turned around and looked at Ling Zihan face to face, his face was calm and unwavering, except for the transparency of his skin that seemed to have lost his blood color faintly, the whole person looked like he had an accident with those partners, and the other half of the mental breakdown was completely incompatible.

Calm and indifferent.

It's like the disappearance of ginger wine, as if it was dispensable for him.

Wen Xili looked at him, lit a cigarette, and when he heard the words, he seemed to smile, and he asked in a casual tone, "What are you talking about?" ”

Ling Zihan shook his head, only then did he realize that what he had just said was a bit overstepping, and apologized gently to Wen Xili: "My words may have made Wen Shao a little misunderstood. I mean, Mr. Jiang has no news now, and if Wen Shao goes home, he may not be able to receive Mr. Jiang's message as soon as possible. ”

Wen Xili exhaled a puff of cigarette and looked at Ling Zihan lightly, his eyes seemed to not take him in his eyes at all, and he didn't even say anything about his apology. He said, "You can't take care of my business. ”

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Ling Zihan's stunned expression for a moment, and turned around and left with a cigarette.

It had rained all night last night, and now the sun was out, and the air was still humid and tinged with a vague mist.

The man's black trench coat gradually disappeared in the faint mist until it disappeared from sight.

Ling Zihan stared at Wen Xili's back for a moment.

Ginger wine, is this the man you chose?

Affectionate, unwilling, and without conscience.

If you knew that after you disappeared, he didn't even want to keep the news for you at the police station, would you still have no regrets like in the past?

Jiang Yingyue was wearing a thin dress, and she didn't even have time to put on a coat when she came out, and she was standing in the cold wind at the moment, shivering from the cold.

She saw Ling Zihan staring at Wen Xili's back with a heavy face, and with some slight doubts, she came over and grabbed Ling Zihan's fingers with her cold little hands, and found that his fingertips were constantly trembling.

Jiang Yingyue asked suspiciously, "Honey, what did you say to Mr. Wen?" ”

He was so angry with his gentle personality?

Ling Zihan retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice, "He actually went back like this." ”

Is it weird for Winciley to go back?

Although Jiang Yingyue felt that Ling Zihan's reaction was very inexplicable, she was still relieved: "Mr. Wen has also stayed here for one night, and it is also appropriate to go home and rest." ”

Ling Zihan lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyebrows furrowed, and he asked rhetorically: "Jiang Jiu has such a big thing, shouldn't he, as her husband, stay up for her?" ”

Jiang Yingyue was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "My dear, you are so strange, how can people not sleep, eat or sleep." Mr. Wen has not rested for more than twenty-four hours, and if he stays here any longer, maybe Sister Jiang will not find him, and he will fall down first. ”

Ling Zihan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, Jiang Yingyue couldn't see his demeanor clearly, but he could see from his frowning eyebrows that he seemed to be still worried about Wen Xili's departure.

Jiang Yingyue took his hand and said softly, "Honey, shall we go home first?" It's so cold in here. ”

When Ling Zihan heard this, he shook off her hand and raised his eyes to stare at her fiercely.

"My dear ......?" Jiang Yingyue was taken aback by his reaction, and her little face that was pale from the cold showed a hint of helplessness, not understanding how her words just now touched his anger.

"If you want to go back, go back yourself." Ling Zihan said coldly, "I see that you usually chat with Mr. Jiang so happily, it seems that it is nothing more than that." Yingyue, you are no different from Wen Xili. ”

Jiang Yingyue was ignorant, and didn't understand what Ling Zihan meant, but she was so frightened by Ling Zihan's cold tone that she was about to cry.

She walked over with a pale face and took Ling Zihan's hand, and said cautiously: "Honey, you don't want to leave, then let's stay and wait for Sister Jiang's news......"

Ling Zihan's expression was a little gentler, he lowered his eyes, looked at Jiang Yingyue, and said: "Yingyue, if you like someone, you should go to the soup for her and overcome obstacles, that's right." Do you understand? ”

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