Wen Yu bent down and sat in the car, and began to close his eyes and recuperate after getting used to getting in the car.

Seeing this, the driver cautiously asked:

"Sir, are you going back to the company?"

Wen Yu was rarely silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, a deep, slightly hoarse voice still said:

"Go home."

The driver, who has worked beside Wen Yu for many years, immediately realized that this was going back to the villa where Mr. lived alone.

The driver couldn't help but wonder in his heart-

The second lady came back a few days ago, and the husband had to rush back to the old house no matter how late it was, probably because he wanted to stay with his daughter for a while.

Also, no matter how demonic and strange the relationship between the Wen family is spread by the outside world, the people who are close to them actually know that their relationship is not so dire.

It's like ...... I don't know how to communicate.

But blood is blood in the end, and the family relationship between parents and children cannot be changed.

No one is as popular as Mr. Wen, who will still miss his relatives and behave like this.

It's just that.

Recently, I was on a two-day business trip, why didn't I go to my old house when I came back, but I wanted to go home?

Second Miss went abroad again?

No, I haven't heard of it.

Or did the father and daughter quarrel?

The driver, who also has a daughter, is a warm-hearted character and wants to persuade a few words.

But when he met Wen Yu's gaze in the rearview mirror, the courage to speak was completely dispelled.

Hey, when Madame was there before, he, as Madame's exclusive driver, didn't tremble so much about Mr.

Occasionally joke with Mr. A few words, and Mr. will not be angry.

It's like now, like a lifeless ice sculpture.

The world is impermanent.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Yu noticed that the driver's eyes were a little strange.

But the driver naturally wouldn't admit it, and shook his head again and again:

"Nothing! Oh, it's the car that says the trunk isn't closed, I'll take a look! ”

The driver hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car.

In order to prove the truth of his words, he muttered in a voice that Wen Yu could hear as he walked:

"This car may have to be sent for maintenance, and the trunk has been breaking down and opening automatically in the last two days, heh...... Hehe......"

The driver quickly went around to the back of the car and pressed the automatic shut-off button in the trunk.

Before the trunk closed completely, the driver casually glanced inside.

But I found nothing.

And then.

He returned to the car and drove quietly as always.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the villa where Wen Yu currently lives alone.

The driver was about to get out of the car first to help Wen Yu open the door.

Wen Yu refused:

"No, just get off work, it's hard today."

The driver thanked him repeatedly, and watched Wen Yu get out of the car and close the door.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang suddenly.

The driver took a look and immediately showed a bright smile:

"Hello? Daughter? yes, yes, I'll be off work soon, I'll buy you a supper and go back......"

The warm and caring voice from his father came out of the gap in the window of the back seat and floated into the ears of Wen Yu, who had just walked a few steps away.

Wen Yu turned his head.

I happened to see the driver's face full of pride and happiness.

In an instant, his heart seemed to be tingling.

But he still pretended to be nothing, and strode away.

The driver did not notice Wen Yu's actions.

He checked the condition of the car, confirmed that there was no problem, and happily left work.

The black Cullinan is understatedly parked in the garage of the villa.

No one knew that there was a sleeping little man in the trunk.

At this moment, Wen Yu was the only one in the empty villa.

He is not used to having outsiders in the space, and all the drivers, nannies, etc., are all left after doing things.

Wen Yu doesn't even eat meals at home, and the nanny aunt needs to do even less.

He entered all the way through the entrance, and he basically didn't feel any popularity.

The winter chill still seems to be entrenched in this villa.

The warm spring has not yet arrived.

But Wen Yu is used to it.

He came to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, and had just taken two sips when he heard a prompt from the mailbox.

Putting the glass bottle on the counter, Wen Yu hurried upstairs without even turning on the light, because he knew every corner of the house well.

He went straight up to the second floor, stepped into the study, sat down behind his desk and began to work on the papers in the mailbox......

The hour hand ticks and ticks.

Waiting for Wen Yu to temporarily withdraw from work, he glanced at the clock.

Half past two in the morning.

And he didn't even have time to change his blazer when he went out.

Wen Yu got up expressionlessly, closed the computer, and prepared to go back to the room to wash up and sleep.

When passing through the corridor on the second floor, he seemed to hear a "knock" sound from downstairs, small and like an illusion.

He leaned over the railing on the second floor and looked down.

Outside the window, the moonlight shone coldly on half of the room, like a quiet stream of mercury.

The room was suffocatingly quiet.

Wen Yu confirmed that it was an illusion.

Then he continued to walk on his long legs and went back to his room.

Heavy solid wood doors block out all outside sounds.

In the living room on the first floor, Sui Sui rubbed his eyes in confusion and got up from the carpet.

She opened her eyes and looked around, her mind still chaotic.

This is...... Where?

She seemed to have fallen asleep in a boxy box.

I fell asleep and suddenly felt so stuffy.

Then the body reacted faster than the brain, and went out where there was fresh air, stepping barefoot on the slightly cool and wet grass, shivering from the cold.

Then, instinctively, she went into a large room and found the softest place to sleep......

Until he fell to the ground when he turned over, he woke up halfway.

Sui Sui smacked his lips, his eyes were still blank.

…… Hey, it doesn't matter where it is.

Anyway, this space is full of reassuring breath everywhere.

It's completely different from the white room that was cold and scared her!

Sui Sui thought about it slowly, and quickly made a decision.

Finally, he resigned himself to the exhaustion of his body, climbed back onto the sofa, and buried his head in the sofa pillow.

In just two seconds, she fell asleep so quickly that she even let out a small snoring sound......

It's the same time.

Inside the master bedroom on the second floor.

Wen Yu closed his eyes and lay on his back on the bed, his posture tense and stiff.

Beside him, the two-meter bed left an empty width of almost one and a half meters.

It seems to be specially reserved for someone.

But for Wen Yu, this is already a habit carved into his bones.

In fact, Wen Yu is not asleep at all now, but barely closes his eyes.

Or should I say that he is having trouble sleeping.

But this is also Wen Yu's habit, the days of insomnia are no longer a day or two, but a long number of years.

- On this night, some people sleep soundly, some people can't sleep all night, and some people are worried.

Wen Mo, who had returned to the old mansion, stood on the terrace of the room and looked at his mobile phone again and again.

The cool night breeze blows through her hair.

"Little one, what about the call......

Wen Mo's sigh drifted in the wind.

Thinking of this thrilling day, I couldn't hold back and laughed.

(End of chapter)