Chapter 59

After Song Tingling watched the TV, seeing that the light in Wen Yanqing's room was still on, she went down to heat up two more glasses of milk.

She knocked on the door, and after hearing "Come in", she opened the door and walked in.

Wen Yan's room is very big, half bedroom and half study.

Wen Yanqing was holding a document in his hand, raised his head and said to her, "Just come in, you don't need to knock on the door when you come in."

Song Tingling smiled shyly, and put the milk in front of him.

"A cup of milk before going to bed, sleep well."

Just as Wen Yanqing was about to get milk, the cell phone next to her rang.

Wen Yanqing's hand changed to reach for the phone.

Song Tingling sat on the sofa beside her, drinking milk obediently.

Wen Yanqing only heard "hmm" a few times, and finally said "go back tomorrow", and hung up the phone.

Song Tingling asked: "What's the matter?"

Wen Yanqing looked at her: "The old lady just fainted."

Song Tingling was a little worried subconsciously, but looking at Wen Yanqing's expression, it was calm, and there was no sign of worry at all.

Song Tingling thought for a while, and asked cautiously: "Is your relationship with the old lady... not good?"

Wen Yanqing nodded first, then shook her head lightly, with a sarcastic expression on her face: "Everyone in the Wen family thinks I'm the old lady's favorite grandson."

"Well... Isn't it?" Although Song Tingling hadn't met Mrs. Wen a few times, she could still see the old lady's love for Wen Yanqing.

Wen Yanqing laughed, but her expression was a little cold: "If that's the case, the ingredients of the various tonics and tonic soups sent to me will not be compatible. If I really took those medicines, I'm afraid I'm already a useless person now! "

Song Tingling was startled, and suddenly remembered the medicine Wen Xi had thrown away last time.

"But...why did she...?"

"I used to ignore me, but then everyone thought it was because she was old and started to miss the old days. In fact, I'm afraid it's just a different way to praise and kill me."

"As for why she hates me so much, who knows."

Wen Yanqing's expression was indifferent, but Song Tingling felt a little distressed.

In Wen's family, the only grandma who was good to him secretly wanted his life too...

...Why is it so distressing?

Song Tingling walked up to him without saying a word, and hugged him.

She doesn't know any comforting words, hugging him is the only thing she can do.

Wen Yanqing hugged her and smiled softly: "Don't worry about me, I've been used to it for so many years."

It's just getting used to it, but it's not letting go.

"Tomorrow, I'll accompany you." Song Tingling said softly.

"Your injury..."

"When I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor said that I am recovering well, and I also feel that my wounds have healed, and there is no problem at all walking around!"

"……OK then."
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Wen's old house.

Last time I came, many distant relatives also gathered together, and the whole house was full of excitement, which was very different from this time.

The old lady fell ill, and the whole house was very deserted. The servants hung their heads and bowed their heads in silence.

The atmosphere was a little depressing.

Song Tingling thought, perhaps, this appearance is the usual appearance of the Wen family, how can it be lively every day.

Wen Yanqing took Song Tingling back to her yard first.

"You wait for me here, don't run around, no one dares to come in my yard."

Song Tingling nodded obediently.

Wen Yanqing took Wen Xi and left.

In the old lady's room, servants came in and out with medicine.

Someone announced: "Old lady, Master Qing is here."

After a while, someone let Wen Yanqing in.

The whole room was enveloped by a strong smell of medicine. It couldn't be said to smell bad, but it didn't smell good either.

The old lady was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. After hearing some movement, she slowly opened her eyes.

"You are here." The old lady's breath was light and slow, and it seemed that she was struggling to speak.

Wen Yanqing nodded.

"Your second uncle always complains to me recently, saying that you robbed his business, and that we are all one family..."

Wen Yanqing twitched the corners of her mouth, "He wants my life, I just stole some business, so you want to speak for him?"

The old lady's eyes dodged slightly, and her tone was harsh: "What are you talking about, how could your second uncle do it!"

Wen Yanqing looked at the old lady in silence for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled.

"I knew it, you old man, you know everything."

There was a trace of panic in the old lady's eyes, and her tone was a little excited: "Did I treat you badly all these years?! What do you want?!"

"Okay? It seems that you take it seriously. If you really love me, you won't ignore me for so long. When I was alone in the yard, did you ever Did you care? When my leg hurt, did you ever think about healing it? No, you keep sending me those supplements because you want me to die."

The old lady's complexion changed, and then she coughed.

After she regained her composure, the expression on her face also turned cold: "It seems that these years, you have only been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. My grandson has grown up really well."

"It's just that, the meekness I pretended to be meek for so long before, why did I show my claws today?"

Wen Yanqing said: "Before, I was just too lazy to pierce it. I didn't even care about myself. Would I care about anything else?"

"Now, is there someone who cares? That Miss Song?"

Wen Yanqing condensed her: "It's better not to toss about your body anymore, I know, you don't want this Wen family to fall into my hands, so you pretend to be pampered and want to boil the frog in warm water."

"Now, you have to live a little longer and see how I took down the Wen family."

Old lady Wen glared at Wen Yanqing: "There are three uncles above you, when will it be your turn for the Wen family?!"

"The third uncle is what you value the most, right? Just take a good look at it."

After Wen Yanqing finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Old lady Wen held back her cough and squeezed out a sentence: "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Then why are you doing this to me? Am I not your grandson?"

After Wen Yanqing finished speaking, she left without hesitation.
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Song Tingling stayed in the yard by herself, walking around, feeling a little bored.

"Miss Song? You're here too..."

Song Tingling turned around, and saw Wen Danxue standing alone at the gate of the yard, looking at her in surprise.

"Miss Danxue, are you here...?"

"Oh, I heard that brother Yanqing is back, so I came over to have a look." Wen Danxue walked slowly in front of Song Tingling.

"He went to visit the old lady, and he should come back later, why don't you wait?"

Song Tingling led her to sit on the chair next to her.

Wen Danxue lowered her head and glanced at the main house again.

"Have you ever gone in?"

Song Tingling followed her gaze: "No."

Wen Danxue smiled lightly: "That's where Brother Yan Qing's parents lived, and Brother Yan Qing won't let anyone in."

"However, when Brother Yanqing was young, some servants sneaked in out of curiosity."

"It is said that I saw a big cage, which seems to be used to imprison people."

"Everyone has also said that the Wen family's uncle is a psychopath, and because of this, Brother Yan Qing was also scolded since he was a child..."

Song Tingling frowned slightly, "Why are you telling me this?"

Wen Danxue's original expression was a little stunned. After hearing Song Tingling's words, she was full of apology: "I, I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else, I just thought of it suddenly, so I told you."

"People often talk about Brother Yanqing, saying that Brother Yanqing is too... But sister, don't worry, he will definitely not! Brother Yanqing is a very good person!"

Song Tingling: "..."

I don't know if she is sensitive, but she always feels that Wen Danxue's words are weird...

Song Tingling didn't know what to say, so she didn't say anything.

Wen Danxue couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up and said, "Sister, I won't wait any longer, I'll go first."

Song Tingling did not keep her and sent her out.

After that, she kept staring at the door of the main house, in a daze.

Thinking about it now, last time, when she wanted to go in, Wen Yanqing stopped her. His expression at that time seemed a little panicked, as if he really didn't want her to go in.

cage?

It would be a lie to say that she was not curious, Song Tingling was extremely curious.

But she knew in her heart that Wen Yanqing didn't want her to go in.

These two emotions are fighting in the heart.

In the end, Song Tingling held back.

She sighed and looked away.

Forget it, since he didn't want him to see it, then he wouldn't watch it.

When she turned her head, she happened to see Wen Yanqing at the door.

When Wen Yanqing came back, she saw Song Tingling staring at the door of the main house, seeming curious.

Song Tingling stood up: "Are you ready? Let's go?"

"Let's go."

Wen Yanqing glanced at the closed main house, then turned and left.
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One day, Wen Xi called Song Tingling.

"Miss Song, maybe, Master is with you?"

Song Tingling was typing at home at the moment, "No."

"Oh, my master is gone. My master will always look for me wherever I go! I have never disappeared without a word like this, and I don't even answer the phone!"

Song Tingling stood up in shock, many situations flashed through her mind instantly.

"Will he be kidnapped?"

Maybe it was because she had just been tied up, so she was particularly impressed.

"Ah this?!" Wen Xi was obviously panicked.

Song Tingling hurriedly planned to change clothes: "No, I'll go find you. Are you in the company?"

Wen Xi didn't speak a word.

Song Tingling put on her coat and went out of the room.

"Hello? Wen Xi? Can you hear me?"

Wen Yu over there finally replied: "Miss Song, don't worry, I know where I am. But why did I go there?"

"Where?" Song Tingling stopped.
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"Wen Danxue was raised in a large courtyard of a deep house since she was a child. Although she is familiar with the ugliness in the courtyard, she doesn't know the scheming behind it. She can be regarded as a simple-minded person." Wen Xie drove the car and said to Song Tingling.

Before Wen Xi left, he had someone adjust the company's surveillance.

It was discovered that the person who took Wen Yanqing away was Wen Danxue, and he didn't know what method was used to make his father faint.

To be able to take people away from the company directly like this, isn't it a simple-minded person?

After Song Tingling knew it was Wen Danxue, she became even more confused.

"Why is she?"

Wen Hao is not too clear: "Ever since my grandfather sent her home when she was lost, Miss Danxue has been running to my grandfather's yard and clinging to my grandfather. But this time... I also messed with her." I do not understand."

Song Tingling commented: "This Wen Danxue is a bit weird."
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When Wen Yanqing woke up, everything around her was very strange.

It looked like a hotel suite.

And he was lying on the bed.

Wen Yanqing was observing when he heard a familiar voice.

"Brother Yanqing, are you awake?"

Wen Danxue?
Wen Yanqing frowned subconsciously, "Why are you here?"

"This is where?"

Wen Danxue smiled sweetly: "Brother Yanqing, stay with me, okay?"

Wen Yanqing's frown deepened.

Wen Danxue didn't seem to think that what she said was wrong, and continued: "I have liked you since I was a child, and you may not like me now, but after you stay with me for a few days, you will like me."

Wen Yanqing was straightforward: "No."

Wen Danxue smiled understandingly: "Brother Yanqing, don't worry, I'm not your sister, I have no blood relationship with you."

Wen Yanqing: "?"

Wen Danxue didn't continue this topic, but asked him happily: "What does brother Yanqing like to eat? I'll make you dinner, okay?"

Wen Yanqing was expressionless: "No need, Wen Yu will come to pick me up soon."

Wen Danxue was surprised: "How? He won't know where you are."

Wen Yanqing: "..."

Seeing that Wen Yanqing didn't speak, Wen Danxue felt that the other party might be trying to scare her, so she settled down again.

"Brother Yanqing, shall we watch a movie together? Which movie do you like best?"

Wen Yanqing ignored her, but she was not annoyed, and continued to talk to herself, looking for movies on her own.

Song Tingling and Wen Yu drove for a long time before finally arriving at the hotel where Wen Yanqing was located.

Wen Wei asked strangely: "Why did you bring me here? And you chose a place so far away?"

"Does she like Wen Yanqing?"

Wen Hao seemed to be frightened: "That can't be it? They are related by blood!"

Song Tingling also felt that she was thinking too much, but sometimes a woman's sixth sense...

After entering the hotel, Song Tingling asked Wen Yu: "How do we know which room Wen Yanqing is in?"

Wen Hao picked up the phone, "Wait a minute, wait a moment, I'll have someone check it out, it may take some time."

After Wen Xi finished speaking, he made a call, and after explaining his purpose in a few words, he hung up.

Song Tingling asked curiously: "How to check?"

Wen Xie chuckled: "My grandfather has many big hackers under his command, and things like intrusion and monitoring are trivial matters."

Song Tingling has always been a good baby, and this kind of plot has only been seen in movies.

She asked in a low voice, "Isn't that good?"

Wen Hao scratched his head: "Let's just look at the monitoring, look at the monitoring..."

About 10 minutes later, Wen Yu's cell phone rang.

"1109."

After getting the specific room number, Wen Xie and Song Tingling took the elevator directly to the eleventh floor.

They were all at the door, and Wen Xie was about to knock on the door, but Song Tingling stopped him urgently.

(End of this chapter)

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