He is like a delusional person

Probably because of the rain, Wen Sheng felt confused all night. When he woke up the next day, he had a severe headache and his voice was hoarse.

When she looked up and saw Zhu Qingjia sleeping on the chair, a trace of guilt came to her heart.

"Jiajia——"

"Sister Sheng, are you finally awake?" Zhu Qingjia sat up smartly and subconsciously reached out to touch Wen Sheng's forehead.

Fortunately, the temperature is normal.

Zhu Qingjia was worried about Wen Sheng and stayed by the bed all night.

At dawn, she ordered her servant to cook porridge and simmer it in a thermos. Thinking that Wen Sheng could have a warm sip of sugar porridge when she woke up, maybe she would feel better.

"Sister Sheng, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? I asked the servant to make porridge. You can drink some to warm your stomach first." Zhu Qingjia picked up the thermos bottle on the bedside table, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Wen Sheng.

Seeing Wen Sheng's listless look, Zhu Qingjia scooped up a mouthful of white porridge, blew it to cool down, and put it to her mouth.

"You must not have eaten anything last night, right? Drink some porridge to warm your stomach. I added sugar for you!"

Wen Sheng really had no appetite, but couldn't bear to let Zhu Qingjia down, so he drank less than half of the bowl. The soft and glutinous white porridge was mixed with a hint of sweetness, which instantly reminded her of Fu Yanlin who would prepare the same white sugar porridge for her every time she was sick.

The tenderness and companionship of the past seemed so ironic now.

The unbearable pain surged into Wen Sheng's heart again.

I thought that when I woke up from sleep, I would feel better, but I didn't expect that the pain in my heart was still so painful that it was almost numb.

Zhu Qingjia saw that Wen Sheng's mood had not improved and coaxed in a low voice, "Sister Sheng, don't worry, I helped you teach that bitch Fu Yanlin a lesson last night! He was beaten so badly by me that he crawled and rolled back. .When you feel better, let’s go to Europe to relax together and max out Jiang Shifang’s credit card, okay?”

"Isn't it just a man? It's hard to find a three-legged toad, but why are you worried about not finding a two-legged man? It doesn't matter if you're married, you can still separate if you're not happy!"

"Sister Sheng, life is short. I want you to live happily."

"I'll take care of you when you get old."

In Zhu Qingjia's heart, she could still live without a man. At the beginning, she thought that Fu Yanlin was caring to Wen Sheng, and she didn't care about her life, so she agreed to let the two of them be together.

She didn't expect that bitch to hurt her again and again.

Wen Sheng lowered his eyes, and his eyes were red and swollen, making him even more pitiful. "Jiajia, I want to sleep for a while. If Brother Shifang asks about me, just say that I am tired from work and want to rest for a bit."

After saying that, she got into bed again, pulled the quilt and covered her head. Like an ostrich, it buries its head deep in the sand.

"Sister Sheng, don't close yourself up. If you feel sad, can you cry out? I beg you -"

"We agreed that we would share blessings and hardships, and our revolutionary friendship will remain unwavering."

"But I don't even know why you are sad——"

Speaking of this, Zhu Qingjia's voice was choked with sobs. She was so distressed that she almost shed tears, and she resented the person who had hurt Wen Sheng even more.

"Jiajia, I'm really fine." Wen Sheng was as angry as a thread.

"You can deceive everyone, but you can't deceive me. What kind of friendship do we have? You hide every time you feel broken and uncomfortable. Why can't you just cry and let it out? You will only make me worry more - And dad and brother, they will be sad too."

"Sister Sheng, you are no longer helpless. You have me, dad and brother. No matter what happens, we will stand behind you."

The last sentence successfully touched Wen Sheng's tear glands. Her tears burst out uncontrollably. Unable to control the violent emotions surging in her heart, she opened her eyes and sat up suddenly.

"Jiajia, the real culprit who killed my dad has finally been found -"

"He is Fu Yanlin's father!"

Zhu Qingjia's head buzzed, and she asked in disbelief, "Sister Sheng, what - what did you say? The driver of the hit-and-run accident has been arrested. Why -"

Wen Sheng shook his head, holding back the severe pain in his heart, and told Zhu Qingjia everything that happened last night. Thinking of Wen Tingshu's tragic death and the fact that the murderer was still at large, Wen Sheng choked up several times and was filled with grief.

"You scumbag, I'll kill him!" Zhu Qingjia turned blue with anger. He stood up from the chair with a "whoosh" and clenched his hands into fists.

It turns out that the culprit who caused Wen Sheng to lose his father was Fu Yuhe.

The man who had been stabbed a thousand times actually found someone to blame, he was worse than a beast!

"Jiajia, don't-" Wen Sheng grabbed Zhu Qingjia's arm tightly. Even though he was heartbroken, he still retained a trace of clarity and knew that now was not the time to go to Fu Yuhe.

She didn't have any evidence on hand, and just relying on the words of Fu Yanlin and Lin Suifen, she couldn't turn the case over even if Bo was tried in court.

What's more, the Fu family is so powerful and Wen Sheng is no match for Fu Yuhe. This matter must be considered in the long run.

"Sister Sheng, what are you going to do? Are you going to let Uncle Wen never rest in peace even if he's under the fire?" Zhu Qingjia was filled with indignation.

Wen Sheng shook his head, "Jiajia, I will never let my father die in an unknown way. But the power of the Fu family is not something you and I can compete with."

"We still have the Jiang family. Dad and brother will definitely stand by your side and support you." Zhu Qingjia said excitedly.

They love Wen Sheng so much and will definitely support her.

Wen Sheng continued to shake his head. Even if the Jiang family had the capital to compete with the Fu family, the incident had been so long ago that the evidence was probably almost destroyed. Besides, she and the Jiang family had just met, and she didn't want to cause trouble to them because of Wen Tingshu's matter.

"Jiajia, give me a little more time - when I get better in a few days, I will think of a solution."

Wen Sheng said he wanted to kill someone, so Zhu Qingjia could hand him the blade. Since she said she would wait a little longer, she would wait a little longer, no matter how many days.

"Don't worry, I will always be your solid backing." Zhu Qingjia said, patting her chest.

After being comforted for a while, Wen Sheng's mood gradually calmed down. Zhu Qingjia suddenly remembered that she severely beat Fu Yanlin last night, and suddenly asked, "What about you and Fu Yanlin-"

"Jiajia, I don't want to hear this person's name again." Wen Sheng choked.

Zhu Qingjia was silent for a while and asked tentatively, "Sister Sheng, there is something I don't know whether to say or not. You must make a decision on this matter as soon as possible. If it continues, I'm worried that you will be hurt even more."

"I think it is necessary to tell Dad and Jiang Shifang about this matter. They are your closest friends and they will definitely find a way to help you."

"If you feel you can't speak, I can do it for you."

"You have to remember that the Jiang family will always be your safe haven."

Wen Sheng's heart was touched, and she felt that she had support behind her. No matter what happens, family will always be a shelter from wind and rain.

It used to be Wen Tingshu, but now it's the Jiang family. Wen Sheng is no longer alone.

She nodded, "There is no need to hide the matter now, Jiajia, just do as you say."