Chapter 62 Returning to Wen's House

Wen Yanqing naturally had no objection.

After the two packed up, they went to the garage.

Wen Yanqing's cars are all black, they all look similar, and there is nothing to choose from.

Song Tingling chose a car nearby.

When sitting in the driver's seat, Song Tingling was still a little excited.

She couldn't help sighing: "It's true that after taking the driver's license test, I never touched a car again. What's the first step?"

Wen Yanqing: "?"

Song Tingling laughed: "Just kidding, I remember, of course I remember, I will start the car first! Don't worry, I will pass all three subjects at once!"

It's true that I haven't touched a car for a long time, so my hands are very unfamiliar.

Song Tingling took a deep breath and thought about every detail carefully.

Start, step on the clutch, and slowly release the clutch.

"The car is moving! Let me tell you that I know it very well!" Song Tingling was already a little proud.

Wen Yanqing: "..."

For some reason, he was already getting scared.

"How about we go tomorrow?" Wen Yanqing suggested in a low voice.

"Why do you want to go tomorrow, just today, just today, don't you believe me?"

Yes.

"no……"

Wen Yanqing tightened her seat belt silently.

The car drove out of the gate smoothly and onto the road outside.

Song Tingling looked at the road in the residential area where there were no people, and became more courageous. She released the clutch directly, and even wanted to step on the gas pedal.

The car left the gate of the community very safely.

Song Tingling's confidence was bursting at this moment.

Wen Yanqing also silently breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Song Tingling was a little familiar now, and the feeling of driving had completely returned.

After getting on the road, traffic flows and people come and go.

Song Tingling didn't know why, but suddenly became cowardly.

"Okay... so many cars..."

Wen Yanqing: "?"

"When I took the test for subject three, there were not many cars on the road at all. Why are there so many cars on our road?"

Wen Yanqing: "?"

Wen Yanqing: "How about we go back?"

"No! Come here!"

Wen Yanqing: "..."

Because this was driving on a real road, Song Tingling became extra cautious.

Fifteen minutes later, Wen Yanqing listened to the honking of the horn behind the car, and looked at Song Tingling who was still very focused.

She seemed to suddenly lose her hearing...

Three or ten minutes later, the traffic police car stopped in front of Song Tingling and motioned her to stop by the side of the road.

Song Tingling panicked when she saw the traffic police. She wanted to step on the brakes, but she accidentally stepped on the gas pedal.

Song Tingling noticed that the car was rushing forward, and immediately stepped on the brakes.

After that feint, the car stalled.

Song Tingling: "..."

The traffic police came up and gave her a ticket.

Song Tingling looked bewildered: "Mr. policeman, I drive very slowly, there is no way I violated the rules!"

The traffic policeman was very speechless: "You are not driving very slowly, you are driving too slowly."

The traffic policeman pointed to the stand not far away.

"See, the minimum speed limit is 20."

Song Tingling: "..."

The traffic policeman looked at the cars behind him: "You can either drive away immediately, or pull over, remember to stop driving so slowly, do you think you are taking a walk?"

Song Tingling cried and said, "Pull over, I forgot..."

Traffic police: "..."

In the end, the traffic police parked the cars of the two people aside.

Song Tingling said to Wen Yanqing cautiously: "Yes, I was careless, let's find a substitute driver..."

Wen Yanqing helplessly supported his forehead.

The surrogate driver who placed the order online arrived quickly, and sent them to Wen's house in a very careless manner.

Song Tingling gave him double the price and asked him to wait outside for them to come out.

After all, where can I find a replacement driver in the wilderness.

Song Tingling pushed Wen Yanqing into Wen's house.

The servants in the mansion were a little surprised when they saw Wen Yanqing coming, thinking that he was here to see Mrs. Wen.

A servant specially came up and said: "The old lady is resting now, and I will see you later."

Wen Yanqing nodded: "Don't disturb the old lady, I'm coming back today because I have other business."

Even though he said so, Wen Yanqing also knew that as soon as the old lady woke up, someone would tell her that she had returned.

But he doesn't care.

Wen Yanqing and Song Tingling went straight back to their yard.

His yard is a bit out of the way, and the surrounding yards are all empty and uninhabited, so it seems that this area is more quiet.

The two walked directly to the main house.

Song Tingling slowly opened the door.

The inside is the same as the last time I came, nothing has changed, and the dust is still thick.

Song Tingling didn't stay too long in the front room, because she had already seen it last time.

She walked straight to the back.

Behind it was another big yard, but it was very barren, without any flowers and plants, and it was a bit empty.

However, it will look great when arranged.

"Why don't you live here? It's nice to tidy up here."

Wen Yanqing hadn't set foot here for more than ten years, and now she came in and looked at it, and felt a little strange.

"It may be because my parents lived here, but I only have a few scattered memories of them."

Song Tingling pushed away the back room, and a burst of dust flew out.

After the dust cleared, Song Tingling walked in.

It's just an ordinary room, and all the furnishings in the room are still the same as they were more than ten years ago, without any changes. If there is no such dust and cobwebs, Song Tingling can also imagine a warm picture.

Various photos can be seen everywhere in the house, including his father, his mother, and more photos of the couple together.

After Song Tingling walked around, she found that there was another room next to it, which looked a little dark from the outside.

Wen Yanqing watched Song Tingling walk into that room, clenched her fists, and did not stop her.

As soon as Song Tingling entered, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

In front of her, there was a very delicate golden cage, even after so many years, the luster was still undiminished.There are vases all around the cage, but the flowers inside have long since rotted away.

Such a picture is cruel and romantic.

Wen Yanqing slowly approached her.

"They all said my father was a pervert and a psychopath."

"I also vaguely remember some."

"My father brought me in, but my mother refused to hug me or look at me. She was just crying."

"So, even I feel that my mother hates me so much."

When Wen Yanqing talked about this, his expression was slightly moved.

Song Tingling knelt down and looked up at him: "But I don't think that's the case."

She stood up and pushed him outside, "Have you looked carefully at the photos outside? The group photo of your parents. In the group photo, both of them are smiling happily. They must have met you when they were in love with each other." .”

Song Tingling pushed him and asked him to look at the photos hanging on the wall and on the table one by one.

"Look, how happy your mother is smiling, it doesn't look like a fake."

"This one is your family portrait. You were just born at that time, little girl. Looking at your mother's eyes, how much she cherishes you."

"So, let's look at things, don't always dig into the horns, your father locked up your mother, there must be a reason, you have to believe, in fact, he himself is very heartbroken, even so, he still put her around her My favorite flower."

Wen Yanqing really didn't look at these photos carefully.

As he gradually grew up and had his own thoughts, he was full of resistance to this room, so he didn't want to understand or explore, but he was stubborn and stubborn.

Maybe...he was wrong...

Wen Yanqing asked, "You...why aren't you afraid?"

Song Tingling blinked, then smiled: "Why should I be afraid? Is there anything to be afraid of?"

Wen Yanqing lowered her head: "Many people were scared after seeing that cage...and said, I will also become like my father."

Song Tingling heard it and found it a little funny.

"You are you, your father is your father, you are two different individuals."

However, Wen Yanqing pulled her closer, slowly stood up from the wheelchair, let her look directly at him, and said in a low voice, "But, sometimes, I really want to lock you up, in a cage... ..."

Song Tingling: "..."

Song Tingling rolled her eyes at him, "Don't scare me, I'm tired of hearing this, and I haven't seen you implement it."

She is super fierce: "Sit me down quickly, did the doctor tell you to move around?!"

Wen Yanqing: "..."

He was serious but was perfunctory...

Song Tingling pushed Wen Yanqing out of the room with a relaxed tone: "Let's go, let's eat, I'm hungry!"

Outside the door, there were servants standing there, who seemed to be specially here to wait for them.

After seeing them come out, "Master, old lady please go over."

Wen Yanqing said directly: "Next time, I'm going out to eat."

Song Tingling: "?"
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"Master, we've been staring at Xianyuan for so long, but we haven't heard anything about it. We arranged for people to go in, and we haven't heard anything about it."

"Wait, wait, keep watching."
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Xianyuan.

Several tall men in black suits carried a woman on their shoulders and walked to the end of the corridor, where there was an elevator.

After looking around, they entered a string of numbers on the display.

The door in front of him was opened, several people walked in, and the door closed slowly.

After these men went down to the first floor, they turned left and right again, and a password door appeared in front of them again.

After entering the password, the door in front of you opens.

The light inside is very dim, and there is only a little light that can barely see things.

It was full of women, with their hands and feet bound, mouths taped, and blindfolds on their faces.

After hearing the sound, some people were very calm, while others struggled to make a sound from their throats.

After the men left the women they brought, they left the room without looking too much.

The door was closed again, leaving only a group of desperate women.
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Song Tingling accompanied Wen Yanqing to the hospital to check her legs.

After performing a series of precise examinations on Wen Yanqing, the doctor said: "Mr. Wen is recovering very well, and he can start rehabilitation training. Mr. Wen hasn't walked for a long time, and it will take some time to get used to walking. "

Song Tingling was pleasantly surprised: "That is to say, is his leg completely healed?!"

"Yes, after training, Mr. Wen's legs are no different from ours, but we still have to pay attention, recovery must be gradual, first learn to walk, and then try high-intensity movements such as running and jumping."

"Okay, thank you doctor, I will urge him!"

Song Tingling pushed Wen Yanqing out, and suddenly thought that school was about to start: "I'm going to start school in a few days. I'll go back to school then, so I can't supervise you."

Wen Yanqing: "!"

Wen Yanqing: "You want to move out?! Why?!"

Song Tingling was puzzled, "What's the reason? I'm starting school and I'm going back to the dormitory."

"Can't you just go back to the dormitory? You're gone, who will supervise me?"

"Then there is still Wen Xi!"

Wen Yanqing: "..."

Wen Yanqing: "Do you really count on Wen Xi?"

Song Tingling: "..."

Indeed, ever since Wen Xi fell in love, he ran away after work and disappeared. He is no longer the hardworking Xi who was on call 24 hours a day!
What's more, the love partner is still her best friend, and she always boasted in front of Jiang Jinyue that she would stop Wen Yanqing from letting Wen Xie work overtime to ensure the quality of their relationship.

Wen Yanqing asked again: "If you live here, you can go to school?"

Wen Yanqing: "I will assign you an exclusive driver who will be responsible for picking you up."

It seems... There is really no reason to refuse ha!

Then I had no choice but to agree! -
During class, when Zhou Yiyi knew that Song Tingling would not return to the dormitory, he emoed for a long time.

"Without you, what fun is there in my college life!" Zhou Yiyi was extremely sad.

Song Tingling twitched the corners of her mouth: "It's too much, besides, can't we still see each other in class? We overlap so many classes."

Zhou Yiyi pretended to wipe away tears: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Song Tingling and Zhou Yiyi were planning to go to the classroom for the next class.

She found that many people were looking at her, and their eyes were not quite right.

Zhou Yiyi also noticed these eyes, and she said triumphantly: "No one in school dares to gossip about you now!"

"why?"

"Oh! Lingling, have you forgotten that your identity as a screenwriter has been exposed! And, at least you should pay attention to our school's forum!"

Zhou Yiyi said more and more vigorously: "Now, you are already the number one person in our school's goddess list!"

"Goddess List? What is it? Our school still has this?" Song Tingling looked disgusted.

"Now everyone says you are beautiful and outstanding! Those rumors before are all self-defeating! You still have a fan club in our school! I am also one of them hehe."

Song Tingling looked at the surrounding eyes with admiration: "I don't know why, no one stares at me when I walk now, I'm not used to it..."

Zhou Yiyi: "??"

After Song Tingling finished the morning class, she went home to take a nap, and there was another class in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)

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