Chapter 337: Medicine
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After Wen Xili returned to the Wen family, he became more and more busy.
He had already been judged out, but he didn't expect to go to Rongcheng, not only was he cured, but after he came back, he directly entered the management of the Wen family.
Once when Wen Xili took her out to eat, he also met Wen Xili's cousin, who was damaged by the yin and yang of others.
The man didn't look like Wen Xili at all, but he wasn't ugly, but he was very greasy, with a male duck voice, he gave Wen Xili a few glasses of red wine, and praised her for her beauty, but while saying respectful words, he stared at them with compassion, which made ginger wine goosebumps.
Later, she learned that Wen Xili came back this time and directly took someone's position.
Moreover, he did better than others at the beginning, and was hated by others.
Jiang Jiu knows that Wen Xili is a very talented person, without him, his IQ is higher than that of ordinary geniuses, and everything is easy to use, as long as he does it seriously, there is nothing he can't learn.
may also be the same, so that Wen Fengmian will not give up easily to his little brother.
The ups and downs of the Wen family, Wen Xili didn't let her come into contact, and the cousin who gave her a look on the face never appeared in front of her since he said that day that he was really degrading her.
Even Wen Fengmian seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with Wen Xili and didn't trouble her again.
He protected her well, just as he had promised when he brought her overβ
He will give her the best life.
It's just that Jiang Jiu thinks that she is pampered by him, just like a canary.
He gave everything but freedom.
Ordinary women may really be able to indulge in such meticulous care from him, and live this kind of happy and spend-thrugal life.
After all, since I came to Chicago, I don't need ginger wine to worry about it anymore, whether it's a matter of company or life.
company, someone helped her do it, and it was better than her; In life, someone helps her take care of it, her clothes come to reach out, and her food comes to open her mouth.
More rice worms than rice worms.
If ginger wine is Mrs. Wen's kind of character, she may be in the Wen family, and she will live extremely happily.
*
Early this morning, Jiang Jiu told Wen Xili to go to work in the branch, and then drove her little BMW out.
Wen Xili hadn't gone out yet, watching her white BMW disappear from her sight, she retracted her gaze indifferently, and then asked Chu Wanning: "What you asked you to prepare, are you ready?" β
Chu Wanning lowered her head and answered softly: "Hmm." β
Wen Xili lightly tidied up his cuffs, and his tone was calm: "Go and change it for her." Be careful, don't let her find out. β
When he said this, his tone was much cooler than usual, and he didn't have the intimacy when he talked to ginger wine.
Chu Wanning tightened the medicine bottle in her hand, nodded, and watched the figure of the man slowly leaving, before exhaling and looking down at the white plastic bottle in her hand.
She didn't know why Wincy had asked her to do it.
Do you hope that in the future, when Jiang Jiu discovers the truth, he will not resent him?
He ...... to the woman.
Chu Wanning's eyes dimmed a little, she pursed her lips slightly, and slowly went upstairs.
*
Jiang Jiu went to the vicinity of the cemetery, bought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and then found the nameless tombstone.
She's been here more than a dozen times with Wen Xili on her back.
The cemetery is far away from the company, and it takes more than three hours to drive, and a round trip is more than seven hours.
Every time, he went out in the morning and came back in the evening, pretending to be at work at the company, but in fact he came to see him.
For her, the only good thing in Chicago is probably to be closer to him.
She could visit him every day if she wanted to.
Ginger put the flower down and sat down with his legs crossed in front of the white tombstone.
There are no nameless monuments here, and many of them have no names, no photos, and no birthdays.
It is a place for dead homeless people to sleep.
She didn't know why her little boy was buried in such a humble place, and her name was not even engraved.
It's been eight years.
It would be nice if he were still alive.
Her life was long, long enough to have time to forget him.
The photo he left behind was taken away by Wen Xili, and sooner or later, she might really annihilate this teenager who died for her in the depths of her memory.
is obviously a person who grew up with her since childhood, but he can't accompany her to old age.
"I didn't expect you to lie to me." She lowered her head, looked at the tombstone, and smiled a little weakly, "I've been waiting for you for eight years...... If he hadn't been sick, were you going to let me wait for you for the rest of my life? β
ββ¦β¦ Or do you think that if I keep waiting like this, sooner or later, I will forget about you? β
"Sometimes, I really think you're more cruel than I thought."
"If only you were alive......"
She leaned against the tombstone and whispered.
Talking about unrealistic dreams.
"Even if you don't like me now, I want you to live well."
ββ¦β¦ Don't just leave me like that. β
It turned out that in my heart, I still couldn't accept this fact.
I want this teenager who has been waiting for eight years to come back.
Even if everything is wrong, she can't be with him anymore.
Now she is no longer qualified to stand by his side.
*
In the evening, ginger wine slept in the lounge next to the office.
Then she quickly waited until Wen Xili came to pick her up.
The people in the branch are all a group of Chinese foreigners, although Jiang Jiu is the chairman, but he is not familiar with this group of people, and he doesn't even need her appearance much.
So the thing ginger does the most in the office is sleeping.
slept until Wen Xili also got off work and came to pick her up for dinner.
After such a long time, Jiang Jiu felt that sooner or later, he would really degenerate into a rice worm.
But Wen Xili seemed to be happy to keep her in captivity like this.
Sure enough, it was father and son, and she had reasonable suspicions that Mrs. Wen was raised stupidly like this.
"Where are you going today?"
As soon as he got in the car, the man turned on the navigation, Chicago is a big city, in the evening, the flow of people is weaving, ginger wine is in Banyan City, it is difficult to see such a dense crowd.
She took out a packet of candy from her bag, tore open the box and chewed it in her mouth, with an indifferent attitude: "Whatever." β
Wen Xili looked at the candy in her hand and smiled: "Is it delicious?" β
Ginger wine has recently quit smoking, addicted to sugar, and has to eat a few pills when he has nothing to do, which is similar to smoking before.
The candy in her bag was all put in by Wen Xili who didn't know when she put it, and it tasted very good, I don't know where he got it from.
She searched the Internet and didn't find this brand.