"I used to... Is it so violent? ”

Listening to Meng Fan's words, Wen Zhi felt like she was listening to someone else's story, she didn't believe that such a fierce person was actually her.

Meng Fan held back a smile: "I don't know anything else, anyway, the sentence you wrote down is quite violent." ”

"......" Wenori tried to clear up: "I'm very shy myself. ”

Meng Fan's expression was intriguing but very interesting: "We have known each other for more than ten years, and I have already been familiar with your handwriting, do you think I will be wrong?" ”

This time, Wen Weaving was silent.

After more than ten years of friendship, she thought, there is a high probability that she will not admit her mistake, and it is her diary, and it will not be scribbled in the diary......

But she dared to write.

"Admit it?" Meng Fan asked with a wicked smile.

Wen Weaving turned his face: "You are not allowed to read my diary in the future, you can't open it." ”

Meng Fan couldn't straighten up with a smile.

Of course, she was also afraid that Wen Weaving would regain her memory and go over old accounts with her, so she didn't dare to continue to mention it.

Talking back to business, Meng Fan suddenly asked with a solemn face: "Do you know that Chong Wanying is dead?" ”

"Heavy ...... Wanying? ”

The moment Wen Ori pronounced the name, he felt as if he had been pricked with a needle in his head.

She raised her hand and pressed her head, and several blurry images flashed in front of her eyes.

One is a woman lying on the ground, almost suffocated by the neck, with a desperate face.

One is of her holding a black box and sitting in a shadowy corner, crying silently.

There is one more paragraph......

The more Wen Weaving thought about it, the more her headache became, and she gasped in pain, arching her back in pain......

Meng Fan was frightened, she didn't expect that just mentioning Chong Wanying's name would make Wen Zhi have such a big emotional reaction!

She hurriedly pulled Wen Weaving's hand down, and then hugged Wen Weaving: "Weaving, don't think about it, we won't mention this person, wait until you think about it in the future, and then talk about her, if you don't mention it, I won't mention it." ”

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The whole bedroom was almost silent.

Meng Fan held her breath, and when she saw Wen Zhi drooping her head and no longer speaking, she was nervous and distressed.

Until, she saw a tear fall from Wenori's eyes.

Meng Fan was dumbfounded.

She just mentioned Chong Wanying, why did she make Weaving cry?

Meng Fan panicked and went to find a tissue, then squatted in front of Wen Zhi to wipe away Wen Zhi's tears, and said while wiping her: "Although I don't know what happened between you and Chong Wanying, it must not be a good thing that you are so excited when you mention her." ”

After speaking, Meng Fan's hand wiping away his tears was grabbed by Wen Zhi: "Is Chong Wanying dead?" ”

Meng Fan endured the pain in her hands, and she hurriedly said, "Dead, dead." ”

But Wen Zhi asked again: "Who is Chong Wanying?" ”

"Heavy ......" Meng Fan's breath stagnated, and under the close look, the blankness in Wen Zhi's eyes did not seem to be pretending.

It seems that Wen Ori's reaction just now may have been a subconscious reaction to the name in the depths of her mind.

"Don't mention this person, we won't mention this person anymore." Meng Fan was a little afraid, and she also realized that no matter what she said next, she must be considered and considered again to avoid reproducing the situation just now.

'Buzz'

There was a message prompt on the mobile phone on the bed, Wen Zhi let go of Meng Fan's hand, and quickly got up to pick up the phone.

Meng Fan: ?

What's the situation? Whose message made Oori so excited?

Wen Zhi picked up his phone, and before he could open it, he found that it was the text message column.

The corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

Chen Jinhuai: [Miss Wen, I'm sorry to reply to your message now, Mr. Shang is fine here. 】

After reading the text message with joy, the corners of Wen Weaving's mouth raised high quickly drooped.

She exited the text message and rummaged down, repeating it several times before making sure that it was only this one text message.

Meng Fan curiously poked his head out from behind Wen Zhi and looked: "Whose text message?" ”

Onori covered her phone.

But he was still a second late, and was glimpsed by Meng Fan: "Chen Jinhuai? Weaving, are you in contact with Chen Jinhuai? ”

Wen Ori hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Meng Fan wondered: "Why don't you contact your cousin directly?" ”

Wen Zhi bit his lip flap and stopped talking: "I...... No... The contact details of Shang Crane Bank. ”

？

Meng Fan didn't believe it, but thinking that Wen Zhi would not lie to her now, although she was puzzled, she still took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll give you your cousin's phone number." ”

Wen Weaving Xizi wrote it down and made a note: "I'll call him later." ”

Meng Fan put away his phone and asked, "Does Uncle Cousin know that you live here?" ”

"He knows." Onori nodded.

Meng Fan tentatively continued to ask, "Did Uncle Cousin say that he wanted to come and see you?" ”

Wen Weaving was a little sullen at the mention of this: "He's already here, but he's going to Pear City now." ”

"Pear City?"

Meng Fan was so surprised that his voice was raised by several decibels.

Apparently surprised.

In Meng Fan's opinion, her cousin met Weaving in Haishi, and he would definitely stay for a while, and it would be two or three days at the shortest.

Unexpectedly, my cousin left the next day!?

Wen Ori: "He should have something very important to do when he goes to Licheng, I originally wanted to ask you about ......"

Halfway through his words, Wen Zhi saw Meng Fan's eyes suddenly widen, and then he clapped his hands and said, "It's broken!" ”

Wen Ori also became nervous: "What's the matter?" ”

Meng Fan paced back and forth in front of Wen Zhi: "It's bad, it's bad, my cousin suddenly rushed to Licheng, it must be that my wife is not in good health." ”

Wen Zhi pondered and asked, "Meng Fan, is your mother-in-law the grandmother of Shang Hexing?" ”

"Yes."

Meng Fan nodded: "You don't remember now, but it's okay, I'll tell you, but let me call to confirm." ”

The doors and windows of the terrace are open.

Meng Fan took his mobile phone to the terrace to make a call, Wen Zhi was really curious, so he leaned behind the door and window to eavesdrop.

At first, it sounded quite normal to the tone.

Later, they quarreled while talking.

Listening to Meng Fan's tone, he was very angry.

A few minutes later, Meng Fan came in from the terrace angrily: "My parents are really, if it weren't for my repeated questioning, they really didn't plan to tell me that my wife was critically ill, several cousins and cousins went, and the Han family's faction also went to many people, but they didn't tell me." ”

Wen Zhi walked over and patted Meng Fan on the shoulder and asked, "Why didn't you tell you?" ”

"I don't know, and they haven't even let me go to Pear City in the past few years." Meng Fan was bored at the thought of this.

Wen Ori originally knew about this matter.

But now she doesn't remember, so she also wonders.

Next, Wen Zhi learned from Meng Fan that the reason why Shang Hexing suddenly rushed to Licheng this time was indeed that his grandmother was critically ill.

It is said that Shang Hexing's grandparents separated in their later years, and the relationship broke down and was very deadlocked.

The two of them no longer set foot in their respective cities, and they have not been in touch for many years.

This time, the old lady was critically ill, and Shang Hexing, as the only grandson of the old lady, had rushed to Licheng to accompany the old lady for the last time after learning of the situation.

Wen Zhi thought to himself, no wonder Shang He was walking in such a hurry.

Meng Fan said: "My wife treats me very well, and I should accompany her on the last journey of the old man's home." ”

The more he talked, the more anxious he became, Meng Fan picked up his mobile phone: "No, I'll book a ticket to Licheng now." ”

At this time, Wen Zhi plucked up his courage and asked, "Meng Fan, can I go to Licheng with you?" ”