Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 499

The local news station predicted that the heavy rain would come and go quickly like a thunderstorm. Farmers and office workers don't have to worry about affecting their livelihoods.

But soon, this speech was slapped by God himself.

The rain lasted for a whole day and night, and then it was only a little lighter. Many tile-roofed houses in the countryside of Yaocheng were washed away.

All of a sudden, many microblogs about celebrities on Weibo disappeared, leaving only discussions about the sudden heavy rain.

But fortunately, after a few days, it finally stopped.
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Yu Qing didn't go out these days, the rain was one reason, and she didn't know what to do when she went out was also a reason.

The matter of Yu Huai happened to be studied by a special team during the rainy days, and it seemed that many people paid attention to this matter.

The sentence must be sentenced, and the specific number of years will be sentenced, I don't know.

She was leaning on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the surface of the river outside had swelled a lot, and it suddenly lost a lot of beauty.

When it was raining, she was thinking-whether the rain would flood the building she was in.

If it's submerged, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Unfortunately, she lives on the 20th floor.

He lowered his head and glanced at his phone, the message record stayed on the text message to Yu Yanshen.She stared quietly for a while, then deleted the chat box.

It seemed that if the chat box was deleted, the messages she sent would not appear on his mobile phone, and it didn't seem like he didn't reply.

When Yu Qing got up, there was a brief knock on the door.

She was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, she stretched out her hand to stroke her hair before getting up and walking to the door.

Without looking at the camera, he opened the door directly.

After opening the door, seeing the person standing outside the door, the expression on her face froze.

is a man—

To be precise, it was a man with a gold-rimmed glasses frame, as if he was wrapped in the cold from the heavy rain that had just rained outside, and it looked like his back was chilling.

He smiled, and it only made people feel that the smile was cold to the bone, and the slightest bit of coldness.

"Sorry to bother you."

Yu Qing put his hand off the doorknob and stared at the man in front of him.

"Why do you appear here, how do you know that I live here."

Her tone was not kind, even with strong vigilance and inquiry.

However, at the beginning of the year, Wen Chuan didn't show any signs of anger.

"You left your address at the police station and I can get a backup."

She lowered her head and brushed a strand of hair that was hanging down. When she came to open the door in a hurry, she didn't notice that she was still in her pajamas.

It's a bit revealing...

Subconsciously looking at Wenchu, Wenchu ​​also looked at Yu Qing quietly.

"Won't you let me go in and talk? I might bring the results of your father's sentence."

His eyes fell on her face, without the slightest intention of looking carelessly.

Yu Qing turned sideways, picked up a cloak from a shelf on one side, and wrapped it around her shoulders.

"Please come in."

Wrapping her upper body, her slender waist and fair and slender legs were just exposed to the air. She turned around and Wenchu ​​stared for a moment, lowered her eyes, and smiled slightly.

It's a pity that being strong and female is not his hobby, and making a woman cry for joy is not so interesting to him.

Otherwise, he doesn't really mind being a useless man who died under a peony flower.

Anyway, he doesn't have any big pursuits in life.

Yu Qing went to the bedroom to find a long shawl that went down to the calf.

When looking for clothes, she saw Yu Yanshen's clothes in the closet, and she froze.

The few days when he left were actually not that hard and sad, but she always felt shivering seeing the traces of his life.

When he walked out, Wen Chuchu was already standing in front of the French window.

Looking at his back, Yu Qing always felt that she had seen the same scene somewhere.

Wen Chuan seemed to have noticed her gaze, and looked back silently.

His eyes under the lens were sharp, and he gently hooked his lips, "Is it cold? Still wearing this kind of winter clothes...or are you worried about me?"

From this sentence, Yu Qing heard an unwarranted threat, as if if she said yes, he would immediately take some presumptuous action.

"No, it's just raining, and I suddenly feel very cold."

Wen Chuan nodded thoughtfully, and sat down on the sofa beside him.

He actually brought a briefcase with him when he came, and when he opened it, there were several A4 papers inside.

Yu Qing's eyes fell on it unconsciously, she got up and walked to sit beside him.

It's really hard to get close.

Wen Chuan smelled the faint milky smell on her body and rubbed his fingers.

"Is President Yu not here?"

He lowered his head to ask this question, and Yu Qing couldn't see the strange downcast eyes.

"Well, no. That paper is my dad's—"

"Did you quarrel?"

Wen Chuan interrupted Yu Qing.

"No, his company has something to deal with."

"Really? I heard that Mr. Yu doesn't seem to be in the company these days."

"..."

It would be really silly if you don't feel Wen Chuchu's strangeness now. Yu Qing stared at his eyes and found that they had rare phoenix eyes, which were beautiful, but a little gloomy.

"You mean, you know where he is?"

Wen Chuchu smiled and shook his head, "Of course not, how can I have the right to know Mr. Yu's movements."

"Then tell me what is written on this paper."

Perhaps sensing her sudden rejection, Wen Chuan didn't bring up the subject again.

"The result of the first trial drafted by the court is three years. I have tried my best to deal with it, but the law is not merciful. It is one thing for Uncle Yu to be framed and sent to jail for nothing. It is another thing for him to surrender himself. The court should understand Compensating you with a certain amount of money is just the result of Uncle Yu's sentence, and it will take at least two years to fight for it."

Yu Qing reached out to take the piece of paper, feeling cold.

"Is there nothing you can do?"

Wen Chu's eyes were squinting around when she was talking. I have to say that the decoration of this house is really high-end, even he thinks it is beautiful.

The premise is that there is a woman she likes by her side.

He hummed and lowered his eyes, "There should be a way... You can find Mr. Yu and let him make connections. I believe that such a small matter is very simple on his side. He can find someone to replace Yu. Uncle is in prison, it is very simple for him."

Yu Qing didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Chuchu got a little closer to her, his voice lowered, a little more serious and pious.

"Qingqing, as long as he is willing, I can also cooperate and help you cover up the lie."

Yu Qing raised her eyes in surprise, just in time to meet Wen Chuchu's sight.

His just right distance, just right kindness, and just right knock on the door of her heart.

Compared with Yu Yanshen's judgment on Yu Huai, Wen Chuchu is obviously much better.

Yu Qing looked away, shook her head, "I don't want to trouble you."

"Your affairs are not troublesome to me."

(End of this chapter)