Ancestral God's goblin, she's cute and crazy

Chapter 437 Grandpa, Your Backyard Is On Fire
Wen Ci's whole body froze, a flustered and unknown emotion spread from his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated at this moment.

Holding the mobile phone, he felt that his hands were soft, and was frightened when he saw that she was not at home.

Almost all soft.

He tried to call Jiang Nian again, but the hand holding the phone trembled a little.

As soon as the lock was unlocked, the phone fell to the ground with a "snap".

Wen Ci stared at the phone that fell on the ground, and knelt down to pick it up, the screen was broken.

No matter how many times you call it, it will always be turned off.

Finally, Wen Ci called Lu Qingran.

After Lu Qingran over there answered the phone, she smiled coldly, "You still know how to call back? You scumbag."

Wen Ci frowned, and slightly tightened his hands on the phone, "Where's Nian Nian?"

"Your wife, you ask me?" Lu Qingran said angrily, "You might as well never come back for the rest of your life. Why are you coming back now?"

Wen Ci took a deep breath, only a bad feeling spread in his heart, he pursed his lips, "What's wrong with her?"

The warm voice is hoarse and slightly trembling.

"Don't you live a chic life with other women outside? Do you still care about what's wrong with her?"

Wen Ci frowned, "What do you mean?"

"What can you tell Niannian yourself, I don't want to talk to the scumbag right now, it's disgusting." After Lu Qingran finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

"toot toot"

The phone is hung up.

Sometimes, a woman's heart is really a needle in the sea.

Back then, Lu Qingran was trying to pry Jiang Nian's corner with a hoe.

In a blink of an eye, I couldn't say a word properly.

Lu Qingran's words made Wen Ci's chaotic mind sink into deep thought.

Did Niannian misunderstand something about that bottle of perfume?
Wen Ci pursed his lips, telling himself to calm down, calm down
He called and immediately asked Cheng Xiaocheng to check Jiang Nian's whereabouts.

Cheng Xiaocheng was surprised when he heard that his family's ancestral father, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly became irritable. After all, when he was about to die, he couldn't hold a pen steadily and had to sign a property transfer letter to make arrangements for Jiang Nian. everything.

He admired that kind of quietness, but now
Moreover, he had already heard that the Wen family and the Jiang family were having a lot of trouble.

The Wen family has already made countless phone calls to ask him where Wen Ci went.

As soon as Wen Ci called to inquire, Cheng Xiaocheng immediately said in a hurry, "Master Ci, your backyard is on fire!"

He said, "Don't check, now that Madam is at Jiang's house, you can be regarded as coming back, it's too difficult, you hurry up and apologize." Cheng Xiaocheng said a lot, but couldn't get to the point.

Wen Ci lowered his eyebrows, and took a deep breath, "Specifically, why?"

Cheng Xiaocheng stopped suddenly, was silent for a second or two, and finally said heavily, "Madam was rushed to the hospital on the day you left, and almost had a miscarriage, and even her own life was almost lost. I heard that It's serious."

"At that time, both families called you, but they couldn't contact you. You had already left the mission at that time, and we couldn't contact you, so..."

"Beep beep——" Cheng Xiaocheng hung up the phone before he finished speaking.

In the night, the man came out of the apartment in strides, his face was gloomy and gentle.

When he got into the car, he almost closed the door forcefully, not knowing what kind of temper he was throwing.

The car flew off the string like an arrow, and drove out quickly.

He held the steering wheel tightly and firmly.

The peach blossom eyes looked straight ahead, very dark and gloomy.

There are unknown fears, panic, worries, and heavy self-blame and guilt.

That night, she said, she felt sick to her stomach and asked him to accompany her to the hospital the next day.

She said it would be good to delay him for an hour.

An hour, an hour, an hour.
He didn't even give her an hour.

Wen Ci felt his heart ache, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his hand holding the steering wheel was getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to crush the steering wheel.

It hurts to breathe.

The black Land Rover squeaked and stopped 20 meters away from the intersection of Jiang's house, and Jiang's house was just around the corner.

In the car, Wen Ci's dark eyes looked extraordinarily deep and silent in the dark night. He opened the car window and looked up at the night outside.

He frowned and smoked a cigarette
Slowly, even with the windows open, the car was still smoky and smoked a lot.

The night was very dark, and the woman in the room didn't sleep very well, and could wake up many times in one night.

Russily, she seemed to hear someone pushing on her window.

In the dark night, she opened her eyes suddenly, staring at the ceiling with her bright eyes, her fingers clenched the bed sheet tightly, she didn't dare to move at all, and she didn't dare to make any sound, she didn't know who the people outside were... who.

The whole heart is mentioned in the throat.

Gradually, there were footsteps approaching the bed, and Jiang Nian clenched his hands tighter and tighter, clenching his teeth tightly.

Wen Ci's pace was very slow, and she was even a little ashamed to see her.

As soon as he walked to the bed, the woman on the bed suddenly stretched out her hand, and stabbed him with a sharp dagger, which shone coldly in the dark night.

Wen Ci quickly grabbed her wrist, breathing heavily.

Jiang Nian was startled, he couldn't see what kind of person came in the dark night.

However, she just knew who this person was.

He has held her hand countless times, pinched and clamped her wrist countless times, tenderly and forcefully.

No matter which one, with this familiar feeling and breath, she just knows who he is.

"Pa—" Jiang Nian let go, and the dagger landed on the bed sheet.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the head of the bed to turn her face away, "You still know how to come back."

His voice was flat, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Wen Ci was standing by the bed, at this moment he couldn't see Jiang Nian's face clearly, but he could imagine that her face was cold, Wen Ci's breathing was suffocated.

"Pa—" Jiang Nian turned his head and turned on the bedroom light.

The bedroom lit up in an instant, and Wen Ci could see her clearly.

She was wearing pajamas, and her wrapped body was very petite. He could recognize it at a glance, it was his clothes.

The little woman's complexion is clear and clear, her eyebrows are light, and her hair is slightly messy. The gaze she casts on him is very calm.

Jiang Nian looked at him, dressed in a black windbreaker, dusty, tired and haggard.

Her throat choked, and finally she said lightly, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

In return, there was endless silence.

Jiang Nian pulled up the corners of her lips and smiled, lifted the quilt and got up.

Wen Ci looked at the back of her getting up and walking out, and her heart tightened tightly, as if disturbed by something, the frequency of her heartbeat was messed up.

The next second, the man strode towards her, wrapped her arms around her waist from behind, and brought her into his arms, holding her tightly, with his head buried on her neck, "No no more"

(End of this chapter)