After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

When Meng Fan learned about Wen Zhi's secret, he didn't believe that such an evil thing could happen.

It's like... a wonderful event that can only happen in another dimension.

Until she agreed to try it with Wen Zhi.

Then I really fell asleep.

It was strange, but at that time Meng Fan still didn't believe it, thinking it might be just a coincidence, they just happened to dream about each other.

Later, in order to convince Meng Fan, Wen Zhi put on the beads and tried them once, twice, and three times. After they fell asleep together every time, Meng Fan really believed in the wonders of these beads.

"Are you sure you have tried it many times and found that these pairs of beads can no longer dream together?" Meng Fan asked seriously.

Wen Zhi said in a very soft voice: "Twice."

Meng Fan looked into Wen Zhi's eyes and guessed: "I tried it again last night. I didn't sleep all night because it failed?"

Wen Zhi nodded.

"You're stupid." Meng Fan stretched out his fingers and pushed Wen Zhi's head: "If you fail, just sleep as usual. After enduring yourself like this, do you know how much staying up late is harmful to your body?"

"Can't sleep." Wen Zhi's lips were bitter.

Meng Fan vaguely guessed the purpose of Wen Zhi's visit today from her expression: "Then you are looking for me now, do you want to..."

Wen Zhi nodded: "Yes, I want to try it again with you for one last confirmation. I want to know if these beads are really no longer usable."

"can."

Meng Fan didn't think for a second and agreed directly.

By the way, he asked: "Are you going to your house or mine?"

After asking, without waiting for Wen Zhi's answer, Meng Fan suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, you lived in the merchant house a while ago, are you living in the merchant house now?"

"No, I'm living back in the Wen family now," Wen Zhi said.

"That's good, let the driver drive. I'll go directly to Wen's house with you now." Meng Fan didn't have any ink at all and planned to leave as soon as he said it.

However, as soon as the driver got in the car and the car turned around, Meng Fan's cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Rong Huaishen calling.

Meng Fan pressed reject without even thinking.

Wen Zhi on the side saw it and reminded her: "It's better to take it. The dreaming thing will take up time, just in case Mr. Rong comes to find you."

"Bitch man." Meng Fan habitually scolded first, and then said coldly: "As long as I don't tell him, he won't know where I am."

After she refused to answer, five seconds later, the call came in again.

"This bitch man is never done!" Meng Fan refused to answer again.

But this time Rong Huaishen didn't call again, but Meng Fan received a WeChat message.

She clicked on—

Rong Gou: Go back to the old house in the evening and have a feast for the second sister.

After reading the WeChat message, Meng Fan directly turned off the screen of his phone: "He always has a condescending tone, who can stand it."

Wen Zhi knows best the relationship between Meng Fan and his wife, and will always stand by Meng Fan unconditionally.

Seeing that Meng Fan was so upset, Wen Zhi asked, "Is there any progress in the divorce?"

"No, there's no progress at all." Meng Fan put away his phone and blew his bangs on his forehead, "From time to time, I get teased by bitchy men. I'm so spineless. I even despise myself."

Wen Zhi put it bluntly: "He doesn't want to leave either."

In fact, Meng Fan saw it himself, and at the same time he took it lightly: "He can't let go of Shen Zhiyao, but he doesn't want to affect his image outside, and he wants to do it again. It's disgusting!"

Wen Zhi thought thoughtfully: "Would you like to help you find a powerful lawyer?"

"Do you know anyone?" Meng Fan asked.

Although Meng Fan had a wide social circle and knew some powerful lawyers, no one had the courage to take on the divorce case between her and Rong Huaishen because they could not afford to offend Rong Huaishen.

Meng Fan knew it well, so he left it alone.

Now that Wen Zhi suddenly mentioned it, Meng Fan instantly realized, what if it was his cousin who introduced him?

Wen Zhi has always adhered to the principle of never guaranteeing anything in advance, but it concerns Meng Fan. In order to let Meng Fan see hope, Wen Zhi promised her: "I will help you find someone who is powerful and willing." The lawyer who takes your divorce case.”

Meng Fan hugged Wen Zhi excitedly: "Zhi Zhi!"

Wen Zhi tried his best to avoid the injury on his hand from being touched by Meng Fan, and by the way, he said: "I know you are very entangled in your marriage with him, but if he hurts you too much, I still hope You can let it go." "Zhiwei, I've actually figured it out."

Meng Fan suddenly sat up: "From that day in Hong Kong City, he defended Shen Zhiyao in front of me, causing me to almost be in danger. After I came back, I figured it out and I won't have anything to do with him."

Wen Zhi hesitated: "Then now..."

Meng Fan was very calm: "Although he is a bitch, he is really good at that. As an adult, it doesn't matter who he was thinking about when he did it. Anyway, as long as he was happy at the time."

Wen Zhi smiled and nodded: "That makes sense."

It was already eight o'clock when the car drove back to Wen's house.

When Wen Zhi and Meng Fan went in, they met Su Tong who had just woken up.

Su Tong was drugged last night. She went to bed early and slept well. Today, she looks good. She even greeted Wen Zhi with a smile: "Good morning, Miss. Miss Meng is here too."

Wen Zhi smiled back and asked by the way: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's pretty good, but it's just a little..." Su Tong rubbed his waist: "I have a little soreness in my back."

Wen Zhi said: "It may be due to old age and osteoporosis, which is normal."

Sutong couldn't laugh anymore. She was only thirty-five. How old was she?

Meng Fan suppressed a smile behind Wen Zhi. After returning to the bedroom upstairs, he guessed based on his intuition: "The person you experimented with last night couldn't be Su Tong, right?"

Wen Zhi turned around and blinked at Meng Fan: "It's her."

Meng Fan said: "Looking at her like that, she didn't seem to notice at all."

"She won't notice." Wen Zhi said firmly. She took out the pair of Buddhist beads and handed a bunch to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan took it, but was a little embarrassed: "What should I do if I can't sleep now?"

Wen Zhi said: "Meditation."

Meng Fan gritted his teeth: "I'll try."

Wen Zhi couldn't wait to confirm, and before starting, he asked Fang Rong to guard outside the door and not allow anyone to disturb him.

In addition, she also asked Fang Rong for medicine. If Meng Fan couldn't sleep, she would rely on medicine to fall asleep. Fang Rong gave the medicine and told Wen Zhi the dosage. There was a big difference between the dosage of sleeping all night and sleeping for two hours. Wen Zhi listened carefully and remembered it.

She was prepared.

Meng Fan was also very cooperative.

It wasn't until two hours later that Wen Zhi woke up Meng Fan.

Meng Fan, who had just woken up, was a little confused. He sat up and calmed down for a while before he remembered why he was at Wen Zhi's house.

She stretched her waist, leaned over and asked, "Did it succeed?"

Wen Zhi lowered his eyes and asked in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "Do you have any memories from the dream?"

Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat.

No!

She only felt that she had a very solid sleep. Until she was woken up, there was no memory of the dream in her mind...

"Failed." Meng Fan muttered.

Wen Zhi replied: "Yes."

Meng Fan held Wen Zhi's face and raised it: "Then what do you think? Are the beads broken?"

Wen Zhi stared into Meng Fan's eyes and said word by word: "It's not necessarily broken."

Meng Fan was confused: "Huh?"

Wen Zhi took Meng Fan's hand away and said, "Maybe someone knows the reason."

"Who?" Meng Fan asked urgently.

Wen Zhi rubbed the Buddhist beads on his wrist: "Shang Jing."

Meng Fan was even more puzzled when he heard Shang Jing's name: "How can it be related to Shang Jing?"

Wen Zhi stood up and said eloquently: "The Buddhist beads were kept with Chong Wanying for a while. Later, I asked Shang Jing to help me get them back. Maybe... Shang Jing has the reason I want to know."

Shang Hexing, you are finished