Chapter Twenty-Nine: Three Calls

It was the first time Wen Si You had been so scared.

She looked at the wounds on his body, at his bloodless face, and felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

The ambulance arrived after seven minutes and forty-five seconds.

In the seven minutes and forty-five seconds she waited, she felt like she had experienced a long life.

Zhu Yi was pushed into an ambulance and sent to the best hospital in Yucheng - Boyas Affiliated Hospital.

She also went, as a family member of the patient.

She paused to watch him being taken to the emergency room, and then the door closed tightly, and her fingertips were cold!

In the silent hospital corridor, the girl sat alone, holding the mobile phone in her hand tightly, hanging her head, and her shoulders were shaking.

It's all her!

If she hadn't dropped her phone, he wouldn't have happened!

It's all her fault! It's all her fault!

Loneliness, helplessness, fear, worry, self-blame, guilt all come flooding up in my heart.

Even the surroundings were stained with a layer of sadness.

After a long time, there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, looking at the countless missed calls on Zhu Yi's mobile phone.

Basically, Wen Ziqi called, and there was also a Meng Huai call.

She took off the phone card from Zhu Yi's phone and put on her own.

sent a text message back to Wen Ziqi.

Then, her gaze slowly shifted to the dial.

……

Xiyi District, Valley House.

On the second floor of Gu Ziyue's room, on the balcony of the greenhouse, the girl sat on the log wooden swing, listening to the phone, and as the young man over there said something, the sweet arc at the corner of her mouth widened deeper and deeper.

"If you want to sneak into my room, you have to survive the many levels set up by my old man!" She smiled, swinging and swaying.

"Just slip up from your balcony, there should be a drain." Meng Huai said slowly.

Gu Ziyue poked her head out and looked down, sure enough, there was really one.

"Say! How many girls' rooms have you gotten into! Gu Ziyue asked.

The boy over there laughed.

The two chatted a few more words, "Do you know where Wen Si is on?" Meng Huai suddenly asked.

Gu Ziyue: "Thinking of you? Isn't she home? ”

"Not only her, but Zhu Yi didn't come back." Meng Huai said.

"Ha......" Gu Ziyue smiled a little ambiguously, "Don't worry about it, that's fine." ”

"You know that, too." Meng Huai said.

"Know about them?" Gu Ziyue asked.

Meng Huai was noncommittal, "Do you want to match?" ”

"But no," Gu Ziyue smiled: "Si You finally like individuals, can you not support it?" I wish you a good brother, talk about it. ”

"It's unlikely that these two people will have a show," Mr. Meng said.

"Why?" Gu Ziyue was a little puzzled, "Si You are so perfect, what else can I not be satisfied with Zhu Yi!" ”

Meng Huai smiled, "It's nothing to do with Wen Siyou, he can't cross that hurdle." ”

"Brother and sister?" Gu Ziyue guessed.

"You don't know about Zhu Yi's family?" Meng Huai said.

"What?" Gu Ziyue didn't know why.

"Ask you Qingmei to go." Meng Huai didn't say.

"Meng Huai!" Angry.

Gu Ziyue didn't hear it, on her wrought iron bed, another mobile phone was ringing. Caller ID - Si You!

……

Xiyi District, Min House.

It is said that not long after school in Yuzhong, Min Xingyu took the girl home and was about to kiss him, who knew that Chief Min suddenly canceled the trip and came back, seeing this scene, that anger!

Pick up the whip and run away with Master Min!

The girl was so frightened that she hurriedly picked up her bag and ran out, and the young master Min was caught by the manservant sadly, and looked at the angry old man coming over with a lazy smile.

The whip in his hand greeted him presumptuously.

After dozens of whips, Chief Min was still angry, and let Master Min go to the hospital for corporal punishment in the cold weather.

The servant watched the pull-ups and did fifty pull-ups, and was forced to run for an hour, and then stood for an hour with a whole bucket of water.

Young Master Min was also optimistic, and while being punished, he didn't forget to smile at the younger maid.

Chief Min saw that there were more than a dozen whips.

When the punishment passed, Min Xingyu went upstairs to take a bath, the water touched the wound, but there was no pain on his face at all.

After some more medicine, he lay motionless on the bed.

This corporal punishment is impossible to say that it is not tiring. So, after a while, he fell asleep.

"Di-di-" The mobile phone ringing next to the bed, loud.

He frowned slightly, didn't open his eyes, and reached for his phone.

"Hello?" The tone was a little tired.

“…… Sleeping? Wen Siyi's voice.

He opened his eyes, a little weak: "Well, I was just caught by the old man and corporal punishment, and now I'm sleeping." ”

“……”

"Something?" He asked.

“…… No. She said.

"I know, you're missing me." The boy hooked the corners of his mouth weakly.

She hung up.

……

In Moscow, which is five time zones apart, it is now past four o'clock in the afternoon.

The Kempinski Hotel Balshug on the banks of the Moscow River is just five minutes from the famous Kremlin.

In a luxurious and elegant suite, the noble boy is dressed in a delicate dress, the violin is placed on the right shoulder, the eyes are closed, and the bow is crossed in the air in a graceful arc.

The melody of the piano is more and more elegant, and when you listen carefully, it is melodious and tactful like a long stream of water.

Next to him, the blonde man closed his eyes, savoring the sound of heaven, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the arc of satisfaction.

The assistant, who was also blonde and blue-eyed, walked over, holding a vibrating black phone, hesitated for a moment, but still spoke, speaking in Russian, and shouted, "Mr. Stark." ”

The man opened his eyes and looked over with some dissatisfaction.

The assistant said, "Jane's phone call is from China." ”

The boy playing the violin stopped and walked over, and the assistant handed him his mobile phone and took the violin he handed him.

Looking at the familiar address and familiar name displayed on it, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Stark, I'll answer the phone first." He finished speaking to the man in Russian and walked to the room.

"Si You." Jian Yanxi's gentle voice is as gentle as ever.

He has been coming to Russia for a violin competition for several days, and it is rare for a partner from the imperial city to call.

“…… Brother Jane, didn't delay your practice, did you? She shouted, and there was no emptiness in her tone.

"Nope." He said that he heard that something was wrong with her voice, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?" Did something happen? ”

"......" suddenly fell silent.

"Si You, are you listening?" In a nutshell, Xixi's light brown eyes were a little more worried.

"It's all my fault......" she said.

"What?" Jian Yan Xi didn't understand.

"It's me...... It was I who dropped my phone...... He just went to get it...... she said intermittently, "he had a lot of blood...... It's all my ......."

By the end, her voice was completely choked.

"Si You! Who was hurt? Jian Yanxi asked anxiously.

He knew that the girl over there was crying, and his heart was distressed.

Several of them have known each other since Wen Siyou returned to China and lived in Xiyi District, and he is older than her, and treats her and Zi Yue as sisters.

Since childhood, Wen Siyou in his eyes has been light and light, so good that it is almost perfect. She is the daughter of Sisheng Group, but she doesn't have the temper and squeamishness of the eldest lady, even if she is injured, she will deal with it lightly, and she will not cry or make trouble.

But now that quiet and tough girl is crying!

How much pain did she have to go through to cry?

"Si You! Think! You calm down first, call Xingyu, and let him handle it! Don't worry about anything else! Jian Yan Creek said.

There was still no sound over there.

"Thoughts?" He shouted again.

“…… Brother Jane, I'm fine, you play well. She hung up the phone.

Of course, Jian Yanxi couldn't feel at ease, and hurriedly called Min Xingyu's number.

"Toot-toot-"

No one answered.

Then hit the landline of the Min house.

"Young Master Jane......" the servant's respectful voice sounded.

"What about your young master? Let him listen to the phone. He said.

"The young master has already slept, I'll ...... tomorrow" Before he finished speaking, he interrupted, "I don't care what method you use, let him get up and listen to the phone." ”

The boy's voice was more solemn.

The servant was slightly stunned, and the usual Young Master Jian was notoriously gentle and elegant, and he was gentle and polite to everyone.

"I'll call the young master right away......" Thinking that there might be something urgent, the servant hurriedly walked to Min Xingyu's room.

……

Min Xingyu slipped out of Xiyi District and came to the Boyuan, it was already 10:15 in the evening.

He talked to Jian Yanxi, knew that something might have happened to Wen Siyou, and followed the bloody information to find out the Boyuan, and knew that the person who had the accident was Zhu Yi.

He looked at the girl in the hallway and walked over.

Wen Siyou looked up at him slightly.

He saw that her eyes were red.

With a throbbing pain in his heart, he covered her cold hand.

"It's fine." He reassured him, his tone devoid of his usual laziness.

She didn't say anything.

Min Xingyu took off his coat and slowly wrapped it around her, then sat down and waited with her.

He tried to lighten the mood and divert her attention with a few topics, but to no avail.

The girl lowered her head and remained motionless.

He didn't say anything more.

It wasn't until nearly an hour later that the emergency room door opened.

Wen Siyou hurriedly looked up, got up, and stopped in front of a doctor.

He ...... How's it going? The girl's voice was a little hoarse.

The doctor took off his mask and spoke: "My head was broken, I got a few stitches, and a few ribs were discounted, but there is nothing wrong with this, and you can recover after a few months." As for the other injuries on the patient's body, they are also medicated, and there are no fatal injuries, don't worry. ”

Her tightly knit eyebrows loosened slightly.

That's good......

"Who have you offended? Beaten like this? Did you call the police? The doctor asked.

Min Xingyu spoke up at this time: "We will deal with it, hard doctor, you go and rest." ”

The doctor nodded: "Transfer to the general ward immediately, and you can see the patient then." "Just leave.

He said, "Don't worry, you heard it too, your brother is fine." ”

"Hmm......" she replied, suddenly looking at him.

Min Xingyu smiled: "Understood! Don't tell anyone. Especially the third uncle of the Wen family. ”

She nodded, and said, "Are you free the day after tomorrow?" ”

"You can ask your grandfather Min to lend me a day." Knowing what she wanted to do, he shrugged.

Her glass-like eyes were no longer empty, they were deep.

……