Chapter 115: Ye Wei'an's Decision
In the afternoon of the same day, Chu Yize was discharged from the hospital after the 24-hour observation period, and Ye Wei'an returned home in the evening. The setting sun crept below the horizon, leaving a cloud of brilliant smoke in the sky. The vast twilight was like ink soaking into the colorful glow, enveloping the entire sky little by little. The street lights turned on in an instant, and it was already the beginning of the lights.
Ye Wei'an opened the door of the house, and what came into his eyes was a dark room. There are no lights in the living room, and in the dim light, only the outlines of the furniture can be seen. Just as he was wondering where Jing Wenyan had gone, he saw that there seemed to be a faint light in the direction of the kitchen, accompanied by a rhythmic sound.
Ye Wei'an walked over and saw Jing Wenyan wearing her ruffled apron standing in front of the board to chop vegetables. She has always loved ruffled aprons, and she bought them when she was in Japan. She still remembers that when Jing Wenyan went to Japan to see her, she would get up and make breakfast for her and Xiao Konghao. When she saw Jing Wenyan wearing this ruffled little apron for the first time, she couldn't straighten her waist with a smile. But at this moment, in the face of the same scene, she couldn't laugh at all.
Ye Wei'an couldn't imagine what kind of state of mind Jing Wenyan would be like if he knew Gu Qiaorong's secret. She knows that he has always loved his parents and his happy family, even if Jing Hongwen was ruined and scolded by the world, Jing Hongwen has always been the respectable father in Jing Wenyan's heart. He also believes that his mother and aunt are sisters, which is why his aunt will take care of him after his mother's death.
But this is not the case! The happy family in his heart is nothing but an illusion, and his father has already betrayed his mother and betrayed the family! Gu Qiaorong and Gu Qiaoyun do not have the so-called sisterhood, on the contrary, it was Gu Qiaorong who snatched Gu Qiaoyun's lover and destroyed their home. And Gu Qiaorong has taken care of him all these years just because he is Jing Hongwen's son, the son of her former lover.
Most of the truths are cruel, but such truths are inevitably too cruel! How can Jing Wenyan accept this? Ye Wei'an suddenly felt very sorry for him! She walked up behind him, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her head against his back.
Caught off guard by someone from behind, Jing Wenyan was stunned, put the kitchen knife in his hand on the cutting board, took Ye Wei'an's hand, and said softly: "You're back!" ”
Ye Wei'an said "um" softly and didn't say anything.
Jing Wenyan noticed that her mood was a little abnormal, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" You don't seem to be happy. ”
"No, nothing!" Ye Wei'an shook his head again and again, "I'm just ...... A little tired! ”
Jing Wenyan turned around, grabbed Ye Wei'an's hands, and looked at Ye Wei'an's eyes full of doting. He said softly, "If you are tired, go to the house and rest, you don't have to stand here with me." I'll call you when the meal is ready. Tonight I made your favorite braised pork ribs. ”
"Really! You're so nice! Ye Wei'an wanted to joke with Jing Wenyan as usual, but the knots in her heart made her unable to laugh at all. Then I'll go back to my room first. ”
Ye Wei'an returned to the room and changed into home clothes, sat on the bed and sighed helplessly. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of Jing Wenyan's mobile phone on the bedside. His phone password was never kept secret from her, and she picked it up and unlocked it easily. She opened the address book, flipped through a string of numbers, jotted them down on her phone, and put his phone back in its place. Ye Wei'an got out of bed and walked to the door, opened the door of the room a small crack and looked out, making sure that Jing Wenyan was still behind the kitchen. She picked up her phone and dialed the number she had just jotted down.
At this time, Gu Qiaorong was sitting in the office in a daze. Ever since she heard that the car accident designed by Ono failed to hurt Chu Yize, she couldn't tell what she was feeling. I am glad that Chu Yize is fine, but I am also worried because Chu Yize is fine. Fortunately, it was because she was in the same class with Chu Yize after all, and she didn't want to hurt Chu Yize. She was worried because she was worried that if Chu Yize's intelligence guessed that this matter was related to her, she would tell her secret in revenge.
The moment the crisp mobile phone rang, Gu Qiaorong's hanging heart was almost raised to his throat. She picked up her phone, saw the unfamiliar number on the screen, and trembled and slid the slider to answer the call. "Hey, hello, I'm Gu Qiaorong, who are you?" Gu Qiaorong tried to make his voice sound calmer.
"I'm Ye Wei'an." A cold voice came from the other end of the microphone.
"Ye Wei'an?" Gu Qiaorong seemed to have been drained of all his strength and sat down in the boss's chair, "You...... How do you have my number? Her voice was a little nervous, as if she was afraid.
"Naturally, I got it from Wen Yan. There's something I'd like to talk to you about, I wonder if you could take the time to meet me? Ye Wei'an said lightly, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, so plain that he couldn't hear a trace of joy and anger.
Gu Qiaorong held the mobile phone a little harder, and she thought for a long time before she said slowly: "Okay, tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, you come to the café downstairs of my company." ”
"Thank you for your willingness to meet me. In addition, I didn't tell Wen Yan about the meeting I asked you to meet, and I hope you don't tell him! I don't think you want Wen Yan to know about what I want to talk to you about. Ye Wei'an's last two sentences carried two warnings.
"I know, I don't say it." In normal times, Gu Qiaorong, who has experienced a lot of battles in the shopping mall, would not be threatened by the warning of Ye Wei'an, a girl who has just entered society, but at this moment she has a ghost in her heart, and she has to listen to what Ye Wei'an said.
Putting down the phone, Ye Wei'an breathed a long sigh of relief! There are some things that you can't get away with! It's time for her to make a decision!
Cheng Xu sat on the subway, and his heart kept flashing the words he heard at the door of the ward at noon and Ye Wei'an's abnormal attitude. Gu Qiaorong, as the president of the Su-style Group and Su Zhiqian's wife, it is not unusual for her to have some ulterior secrets, but what is strange is that how did her secret be known by Ye Wei'an's father and daughter? And why did Ye Wei'an say that this was too cruel to Jing Wenyan? What kind of secret can make the always gentle Ye Wei'an speak so fiercely?
Unconsciously put his hand into the pocket of his coat, Cheng Xu touched the waterproof bag of the mobile phone, and there were still a few strands of Su Zhiqian's hair in it. He almost forgot that he also secretly took Su Zhiqian's hair. Could this pair of blood types have anything to do with Gu Qiaorong's secret? Cheng Xu sighed, lowered his head and covered his face with his hands. These things seem to be messed up the more I think about them!
Out of the subway station, Cheng Xu lit a cigarette and walked slowly home. When he got home, he opened the door and saw the light in the living room on, and he knew that Su Wenxuan was coming, because the key to his apartment was only for him and Su Wenxuan. He extinguished the cigarette in his hand, took off his coat and hung it up, and Su Wenxuan walked out of the bathroom!
"Cheng Xu, you're back!" Su Wenxuan walked over excitedly, wrapped her hands around Cheng Xu's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face, "It's hard to go on a business trip." I heard your hotel is on fire, are you okay! ”
"It's fine." Cheng Xu responded lightly.
"It's okay. By the way, I heard my dad say, oh, you pushed him so he didn't get hurt more, thank you for saving my dad. Su Wenxuan said with a sweet smile.
"Nothing, what should be done." Cheng Xu turned around to look at Su Wenxuan and found that she had cut her hair short, "Wenxuan, you cut your hair!" ”
"Yes, I passed by a barber shop with a few colleagues that day, and I went in on a whim to cut it, does it look good?" Su Wenxuan took a few steps back as she spoke, and turned around in front of Cheng Xu, her cheeks slightly red, as if she was a little shy.
"Well, it's pretty good." Cheng Xu smiled lightly, and the smile stopped slightly, but it did not reach the bottom of his eyes. Treating everything about Su Wenxuan, Cheng Xu never had a heart after all.
"Well, I have a gift for you." Su Wenxuan said and handed Cheng Xu a small bag with a very classical style that can only be seen in costume dramas.
Cheng Xu took the bag and asked uncertainly, "Sachet?" I vaguely remember that the sachet in the palace fighting drama that Su Wenxuan watched a few days ago was like this, and seeing this sachet-like thing made him inexplicably think of a sentence, "Leave the brand, prick the sachet!" ”
"What a sachet, open it and take a look!" Su Wenxuan showed some anticipation and urged Cheng Xu to open it quickly.
Cheng Xu opened the small bag and found that it contained a ball of black silk thread. He touched the thread with his hand and found that it was actually hair. "Wen Xuan, what is this?" He looked at Su Wenxuan with some puzzlement and asked.
"Oh my hair! I left it before I cut it. The ancients all married couples, and today I will give you my green silk. When she said this, Su Wenxuan's voice became smaller and smaller, her face was shy, but her apricot eyes were full of affection.
"Okay, since you give it away, I'll take it." Cheng Xu smiled a little helplessly, "Wen Xuan, you really have watched too many costume dramas!" ”
"What! Don't you think it's romantic? Su Wenxuan said angrily: "It's really a science and engineering man, I don't understand romance at all!" I heard that when my uncle and aunt got married, they gave my aunt a handful of her hair and said that she would mess with her mind with a wisp of green silk! How romantic! Su Wenxuan said with a look of envy.
"Your uncle?" Cheng Xu thought for a moment, "Jing Wenyan's father? ”
"Yes, I only have this one uncle! When my mother told me this, she always praised her husband for being romantic, unlike my father, who was cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and would not please girls at all. Su Wenxuan spread her hands as she spoke, "I didn't expect my boyfriend to look the same as my dad!" ”
"And what about later? Did your aunt really keep that hair all the time? Cheng Xu asked as if unconsciously.
"That's right!" Su Wenxuan nodded and said, "Later, my aunt also cut off a strand of her hair and sent it to her uncle. I heard that my brother still keeps that hair carefully in a drawer as a relic of his parents. ”
"yes, there's something else!" Cheng Xu smiled indifferently on the surface, but he already had a different kind of calculation in his heart!