The busy sound came from the phone, and Mrs. Wen fell into a kind of dazed panic.

Things seemed to have turned out more than she expected, and she didn't expect it to change to this point.

Sitting on the sofa, Mrs. Wen's hands trembled, and she lowered her head and buried her face in the palm of her hand.

She lied to ginger wine.

This lie is full of holes and leaks everywhere, Jiang Jiu is smart, but he is still willing to believe that he is really desperate to the extreme, even if there is only a little hope, he tries to hold on tightly.

She deceived her with her love for Wincelier.

didn't expect that she was deceived into it together, as well as her son.

She is not a smart person, things have exceeded her expectations, and Mrs. Wen is really at a loss now, and she doesn't know what to do.

*

Wen Xili returned to the villa in the dust.

When Chu Wanning saw him returning, she immediately got up from the sofa and raised her head to look at him.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, his long body was erect, it was a spring day, the catkins were flying on the road, and the hem of his placket was stained with a little white foam, I don't know how long he had been walking outside before his clothes were dirty.

It's been a week since Jiang Jiu left, and there has been no news. She grew up in Rongcheng since she was a child, and she was much more familiar with the structure of Rongcheng than the two outsiders, so how easy was it to find a local who deliberately avoided them in the city of Rongcheng?

What's more, Wen Xili didn't go to the police.

When the monitoring found that ginger wine entered an urban village, it was cut off.

Wen Xili took a moment to inquire in the local area, but did not find any clues, he passed in the dust, and came back, and there was no tiredness on his cold face, but the coldness was even worse.

Chu Wanning saw him take off his windbreaker, walked over to pick it up, and was about to take care of it for him, when she heard Wen Xili say to her, "You go back to Los Angeles." ”

Chu Wanning was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, the man's face was calm, and he only said lightly: "She is not at home now, you don't have to stay here." ”

This is his and Ginger's home, and in essence, he doesn't want to be disturbed by outsiders.

"......" Chu Wanning lowered her head, grabbed the clothes on her hand, and said softly, "Does the second young master really like Miss Jiang so much?" ”

Wen Xili picked out a piece of willow catkins stuck on the cuffs, and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Chu Wanning was slightly stunned and took a step back, "I'm sorry." It's me talking too much. ”

Wen Xili turned his head to look at her, "It's impossible for someone like you to understand. ”

There was no sarcasm in his tone, no emotion, just a faint remark, the truth.

Chu Wanning subconsciously looked up at him, but Wen Xili had already withdrawn his gaze, turned around and walked upstairs.

She looked up at his departing back, her fingers clenching lightly unconsciously.

*

Wen Fengmian's side didn't call her back, and she didn't dare to go back without an order.

The price of disobeying his orders was too great, even if he wanted to make Wen Xili angry, Chu Wanning could only continue to stay in the villa.

Just try to minimize the chances of appearing in front of Wen Xili.

Seeing Wen Xili busy like this for ginger wine, she sometimes thinks that this should be the first time Wen Xili has fallen in love in her life, and even if she separates in the future, she will always be unforgettable.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but envy the ginger wine.

No one like her will take her to heart.

A life that is cheaper than grass.