At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the long-distance bus No. 602 returned to the city, and the cloudless sky at noon instantly became cloudy, and the dark clouds were overhead.

Sun Yirou sat in the last row of the bus, stretched her head to look out the window, listened to the sound of crackling rain on the window, picked up her bag and ran quickly to the door.

"Driver, stop at Chenqiao Lane, thank you."

When the bus stopped, she ran down from it with her head in her arms, and ran under the stop sign with her head in her hands to temporarily avoid the wind and rain, and let out a long sigh.

I patted the rain stains on my trench coat and listened to a few women beside me who had just picked up their children from school complaining about the strange weather that could change.

Raising his head slightly, a few drops of rain wet his cheeks, and subconsciously moved two steps in, watching the rain pit on the ground ripple in a circle by the rain that fell tiltingly.

Looking down at the large piece of rain soaked on the tip of the shoe, the toes hidden in the shoe curled up slightly, and I felt a chill rise from the soles of my feet and limbs.

The gradually warmer day in March returned to below zero because of this rain, Sun Yirou rubbed his fingers, subconsciously tightened the gap exposed between his neck, and his frozen teeth chattered.

Time passes minute by minute.

But the rain has no tendency to get smaller.

The women beside them were picked up one by one by men with large umbrellas, listening to their chatter and complain with disgruntled faces.

"Why is it so slow? Your son and I will freeze to death. ”

The man glanced at his wife a little apologetically and hugged her: "I'm cooking on the pot, I have to turn off the fire before I can come over, where is it frozen, give you warmth." ”

The family of three gradually drifted apart, Sun Yirou smiled bitterly and retracted her gaze, swept under the empty bus stop sign, only she was left, and she felt more and more cold and sad.

There were few pedestrians and vehicles on the street, and I didn't want to wait any longer, so I ran towards the community with my bag on top of my head, just a few steps......

"Sun Yirou?" A clear male voice sounded behind him.

After a screeching sound of brakes, Sun Yirou saw Zhang Yang running down from the car, and after running down, he got into the driver's seat with his head in his arms as if he had thought of something, took out a big black umbrella, opened it, ran to her with a smile, and pulled her back under the bus stop sign.

"It looked like you just now, sure enough, it's you, let's go, it's raining too much, I'll send you home."

Sun Yirou didn't expect to meet him here.

In addition to being stunned, seeing that most of his shoulders were wet, thinking that he had just run out of the car because he was in a hurry and didn't have an umbrella, he was a little apologetic: "No need, I'll just run back...... Yes! ”

When she was about to turn sideways, she suddenly slashed and stepped into the puddle, leaning back and looking at it as she was about to fall.

Zhang Yangyan quickly grabbed her, and with a force forward, she pounced into the man's young and agitated chest as usual, listening to his powerful heartbeat, and was tightly hugged by him.

Sun Yirou's little face was swollen and red, her body temperature was hot, she subconsciously pushed him away and took a step back, and lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong: "I'm sorry, I ......"

"It's getting colder, go, get in the car, I'll send you home."

Half-pushed and half-pushed, Sun Yirou was sent downstairs by Zhang Yang.

The man glanced up the dark staircase: "I won't send you up, you were in the rain just now, go back and take a shower, sleep well, don't catch a cold." ”

Sun Yirou stared at him, seeing that he was soaking wet, and wanted to invite him upstairs for a cup of tea.

However, although this is like her home, it is not her home, and she cannot be the master.

Nie Nuo was half-loud, but he didn't say anything to invite him upstairs.

"Thank you for today's events, drive carefully when you go back."

"Well, you go up, I'll wait for you to enter the door before leaving."

Sun Yirou bit her lip and hesitated, turned around slowly, and walked upstairs.

Standing on the corner of the second and a half floors, watching the black BMW downstairs flashing its lights in the rain, he hasn't left yet?

Sun Yirou took out the key to open the door and entered the house, the door slammed shut, and the man downstairs smiled bitterly and stroked his wet hair, mocking himself, what are you thinking, Zhang Yang?

The trench coat on his body was soaked, and his feet were cold as if he was stepping on ice bricks.

After entering the door, the room was pitch black, and Sun Yirou knew that the man had not returned.

turned on the light, took off her trench coat, took off her water-soaked shoes at the entrance, and carefully walked into the bathroom wearing only wet socks, but behind her, she left traces of being soaked by the rain.

She walked into the bathroom, stripped naked, lay down in the warm tub, and sank down.

The wanton warmth surrounded the whole body, and it was only at this time that Sun Yirou felt that she was alive again, and spit out a mouthful of cold air soaked in her body, and the frozen blood could finally flow freely again.

Subconsciously stroking his lower abdomen, he leaned his head back on the edge of the bathtub and closed his eyes tiredly.

Today, she went to see her uncle in prison.

Since deciding to keep this child, the person she feels most sorry for is her uncle.

However, she stayed in prison for a long time, but she didn't have the courage to tell him that she was pregnant with Li Wei's child.

Even if Lin Xue didn't die because of Li Wei, but he shielded the person who should have been punished by the law, he owed Lin Xue a debt to him, right?

The girl looked up at the incandescent lamp above her head and exhaled a sigh of heavy concern.

Thirty minutes later, she came out of the shower and heard her cell phone ring as soon as she walked to the bed.

In the morning, because I was in a hurry, I forgot to bring my mobile phone and kept it plugged in to charge it.

She looked at Li Wei's name flashing on the screen, and hesitated for a moment before answering: "Hey? ”

The man's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear the slightest abnormality: "Why don't you answer the phone?" ”

"I forgot my phone."

"You're out?"

"Well, I'm going to see my uncle in prison."

"It's raining."

"I know, I didn't get off when I left in the morning, I thought ......"

"Someone sent you back?"

Sun Yirou gritted her teeth, turned her head to look at the dark night outside the window, and only hummed faintly after a long time.

"I met Zhang Yang halfway, and he sent me back."

After that, speechless......

Sun Yirou's arm holding the mobile phone was numb, and she also felt a chill when she was standing on the side of the bed with only a bath towel, pouring wind from her bare arms, shoulders, thighs, and calves.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she's a little uncomfortable.

"Li Wei ......"

"If you have something to do tonight, don't go back, close the door and go to bed early."

Sun Yirou's words were blocked back into her throat, and her face could hardly hide her loneliness, but she seemed to have been mentally prepared.

There seems to be one more obstacle between him and her, Ding Pei, Li Wei's mother, the woman who didn't say a word and ignored her for the first time.

Lowering his head, he whispered, "Got it." ”

After saying that, she took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Picked up the towel on the bed and gently wiped her wet hair, the bedroom didn't turn on the headlights, only turned on an orange warm lamp in front of the bedside table, the warm lamp emitted a delicate luster to depict Sun Yirou's more and more delicate curves, she took off the bath towel, picked up the clean underwear and put it on, put on the wrapped tightly plaid pajamas, and got into the quilt.

The silhouette of her lone shadow was reflected on the wall, Sun Yirou looked at it, and subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, she was not alone, she still had the baby in her belly, so she was not alone.

With a ding, the small lamp at the head of the bed dimmed, and there was no light in the bedroom.

……

After dinner, Li Yaozong sent Zhang Mengyao's parents out of the villa, and he also answered a call from a strange woman and left in a hurry, leaving Zhang Mengyao to live in the guest room.

Ding Pei couldn't find Li Yaozong, and after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor to suppress bipolar disorder, he gradually felt sleepy.

In the brightly lit room, Li Wei's two slender legs were folded on the bed, and his mother was sleeping next to him.

He held his mobile phone, the small mobile phone rotated freely in his huge palm, squinted at the gradually quiet rain outside the window, clicked on the screen, and looked at the time.

It's 10 o'clock.

The heartless wolf cub probably slept right?

He took a breath of disapprehension, wanting to go back and take a look while his mother was asleep.

He sat up with his arms outstretched, and was about to get off the ground.

Ding Pei beside him screamed uneasily, his face distorted: "Don't, you guys get out, get out!" Don't touch me, don't ...... Yaozong, where are you, come and save me, Yaozong, where are you? ”

Her whining cry was mixed with small fragments even in her dreams, like a flower that had been broken down in pieces, withered to the ground, and never bloomed again.

Li Wei's eyes became crimson little by little, he put down his mobile phone, went to bed and hugged his mother, and patted her back comfortingly: "Mom, it's okay, Dawei is here, Dawei is here." ”

"No one can hurt you, no."

His soft reassurance seemed to have worked, and Ding Pei's face gradually stretched, followed by muttering, "Dawei? ”

"Yes, Dawei is here, Mom, sleep in peace."

Apart from his voice, only the wooden fish of the nunnery could soothe her, and here, in this palatial but hellish place on earth, Ding Pei could not find the slightest sense of security.

It's just exploitation and captivity.

Gradually, the woman fell asleep again, Li Wei stepped back, his slender arms pillowed behind his head, looked at the luxurious crystal lamp above his head, closed his eyes, and Sun Yi's soft and boneless figure flashed in front of him.

That little lump, sensitive, defensive, cautious, looking at the timid and cowering, but in fact more than anyone else's idea is a heartless wolf cub.

The man lifted his eyelids, took the phone sideways, clicked on the screen, and it was almost 12 o'clock.

The rain outside the window has also stopped.

He sat up with his legs bent and directly broadcast Sun Yirou's phone.

It rang 5 times before it was picked up, and Sun Yirou's frightened and rough breath came from the phone.

She had nightmares again, nightmares that had haunted her all the time since her parents died.

His throat was dry and painful, his face was ruddy and hot, but there were bursts of coldness on his body from time to time.

Sun Yirou felt it, and subconsciously stroked it towards her forehead, where the temperature was hot and scary.

Even the "hey" she said was hoarse as if she were from an ancient person.

Li Wei on the other side of the phone immediately sensed that something was wrong, squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you have a fever?" ”

……

He quickly went downstairs, put on his coat and walked out of the villa.

In the middle of the morning, Zhang Mengyao unexpectedly walked in from outside, and when she saw him come out, she stepped forward and stopped gently: "You are gone, what should I do if my aunt wakes up and can't see you?" ”