Chapter 18: Three years
Wen Jingnian turned around and approached Jiang Yao, Jiang Tian hurriedly reached out to hug him, "Brother Jingnian, let's go!" Don't talk to your sister about this anymore, let's go! ”
Wen Jingnian finally turned around and left under the pull of Jiang Tian.
As they left, the room was quiet again, and Jiang Yao sat on the ground a little weakly, suffocating from heartache and panting heavily.
Although this time it was her victory, it was not as happy as she imagined, but extremely uncomfortable.
Wen Jingnian was walking briskly in front, and Jiang Tian caught up with him, "Brother Jingnian." ”
Looking at Jiang Tian in front of him, Wen Jingnian's mind still couldn't calm down, he took a deep breath, "You go back to the ward first, I want to calm down alone." ”
Jiang tilted his head, threw himself into his arms, and hugged him tightly, "Brother Jingnian, don't go, do you believe what your sister said, I swear, I didn't...... I really ......."
Wen Jingnian's heart was very confused, and he didn't want to hear her say this at all, and now his mind was full of Jiang Yao's accusations just now.
He pushed Jiang Tian away, "Tilt, I really need someone to calm down." Leaving this sentence, he left without looking back.
When Song Li came to the clubhouse, Wen Jingnian had already drunk a lot of wine.
He sat on the couch with his eyes slightly closed, and there were many empty wine bottles on the table.
"Mr. Wen." Song Li walked towards him.
Hearing Song Li's voice, Wen Jingnian's eyes slowly opened, "It's here." ”
He sat up straight and handed him his phone, "Listen." ”
Song Li bowed slightly, took the phone and turned on the recording.
After he listened, Wen Jingnian said: "Jiang Yao said that the child in her belly was killed by Jiang Tian and Qiao Yin, what do you think?" ”
Song Li put down the phone, was silent for a while, and said, "I don't think my wife will lie." ”
Hearing his words, Wen Jingqing laughed, this smile was a little self-deprecating and bitter, "How can you see it?" ”
Song Li looked at Wen Jingnian and said; "Mrs. and Mr. Wen have been married for so many years, you should know very well what she is, if Mr. Wen doesn't believe Mrs., then ask Aunt Qin."
Wen Jingnian's face darkened a little, his palms tightened slightly, and he didn't speak.
Yes, he could naturally ask Aunt Qin directly, but why did he ask Song Li for the answer?
Wen Jingnian didn't want to admit that he was afraid of the truth of the matter, afraid that the person he had always kept in his heart would do such a thing.
When I returned to the mansion, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, and Wen Jingnian hadn't been back for almost three months since the last business trip.
Song Li helped Wen Jingnian to the door.
Wen Jingnian pushed him away and said, "Song Li, you go back and rest!" I can take care of myself on my own. ”
Song Li wanted to say something, but Wen Jingnian had already shook his body and walked in.
The living room was dim and silent, and it made him feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably, as if something was missing.
Yes, in the past, no matter how late he came back, Jiang Yao would run downstairs to greet him.
Wen Jingnian turned on the light, tore off his tie and coat and threw them on the sofa, turned around and went to the kitchen to pour water.
When I opened the refrigerator, I saw a cake inside.
Looking at the cake in front of him, Wen Jingnian was stunned, and his originally drunk brain was a little sober at the moment.
Two days ago, Aunt Qin called and said that Jiang Yaoding's cake, is this it?
His eyes were fixed on the cake, which read the third anniversary.
She ordered a cake to celebrate her third wedding anniversary with him?
It turned out that they had been married for three years.