Diamond drunk wedding rich and famous

Chapter 417 If Not Enough, Keep Fighting! (Ten thousand)

Wan Wan knew that Wei Lun had a high temper here, and she probably didn't lose sight of people's faces when dealing with things, so when he was talking, she didn't immediately pick up.

Instead, she waited for a long time for the car to get out before she finally turned her head and looked at Wei Lun, "It's not too far away for me to go to work, in fact, I can do it myself..."

"Like today?" Waylon frowned and turned to look at her.

There was real anger in his eyes.

It happened that there was a traffic light ahead, so he stopped the car and simply turned to look at her, "Do you know that I am worried? Imagine the person you love commuting to and from get off work every day, unable to contact you on the way, and then seeing the soul appearing at a glance. How does it feel to be pointed at and scolded while sitting in the car that caused the accident?”

At that time, Wan Wan didn't think about what it would be like to experience this from his perspective.

Hearing what he said now, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

She has been deliberately avoiding him, and most of the time as long as she has an excuse, she tries not to answer the phone or meet him.So today he approached her, but she didn't respond.

After saying this, Waylon continued driving with a straight face, and didn't speak to her.

She said that the perpetrator had calmed down, but he seemed to be still angry, or he still had lingering fears.

Back at her apartment, Wanwan unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car first.

What do you think, he must also go in and sit down, so after waiting for a while, he found him standing there after getting off the car, looking at her.

Wanwan forced a smile, "What's wrong?"

The tip of Waylon's tongue slightly touched his lips, then he turned his gaze to the distance and put one hand on the roof of the car.

Turning back, he suddenly turned to her and asked, "Do you like him that much?"

Wanwan was slightly stunned by the question.

I just heard Wei Lun continue: "If you are so worried that you will lose your mind, and you don't know how long your life will last, why don't you just go and find him?"

Oh, this time she recognized that Wei Lun was talking about Yuzheng.

He thought that she was out of her mind these days and was always absent-minded because she was worried about Yuzheng?
That's right, Waylon didn't know she had Meebo.

So, she had to say: "I just don't know where my parents are. After all, I found them back with great difficulty. In this case, I am very worried."

Waylon stared at her inquisitively, as if to confirm the truth of this sentence.

Then he said, "I'll find it for you!"

After speaking, he finally walked over, took the key from her hand, opened the door, and waited for her to walk in.

It turned out that he also had a temper, Wan Wan smiled, and it was the first time he saw Waylon that he was not angry at all.

After entering the house, Waylon threw the key away and went out again suddenly.

Then he took the dinner he bought from the back seat of the car and came out, and he calmed down a little when he entered the house, "It's all your fault, I'm messed up too! Eat!"

Wan Wan wanted to say something, but he glared at him, so she had no choice but to purse her lips slightly and give up.

After sitting at the table, Wan Wan only looked at him, and tentatively asked, "You... can really get the news?"

Waylon ate with his head down, as if he had no intention of talking to her.

Wanwan smiled, so she had no choice but to help him pick up some food, and she had nothing to say: "Why do I feel that you cooked this meal, not bought it?"

Waylon finally raised his head to look at her, but he still had a wicked look on his face: "It's good to know!"

Instead, she froze.

He really did it?
Why are men so good at cooking once they learn to cook?

Yuzheng is a cold person who seems to have no taste buds, and he is also very good at cooking!
……

Her thoughts stopped, she shouldn't be thinking about him.

Looking up, Waylon was staring at her again.

"It's hopeless!" He moved his thin lips slightly and put down the bowl, "Eat it yourself."

Wanwan thought he was angry and was about to leave, but she hadn't talked about whether she could get news from her parents, so she stood up anxiously, "Where are you going? Are you leaving?"

Seeing that she didn't want any bowls, Wei Lun raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her, and finally hooked his lips, "...don't go, I just made a phone call."

She had no choice but to sit back slowly, "Go ahead and call."

Wan Wan has never wondered why he, a rich second generation who is not doing business properly, has these channels.

It may be because there are too many capable people around her, so even if she meets someone who is also well-connected and has many channels, she will not be surprised.

However, it is impossible for Waylon to get the information he wants so easily by making a phone call.

This is another waiting process.

But those days, Waylon did drive her straight to and from get off work, so that when she worked overtime, he stayed up too.

Sometimes he can't stand it, but she still does.

It was almost ten o'clock that night, and she hadn't come out of the hospital yet, so Waylon had to go in.

When the nurse heard him looking for her, she pointed to the upstairs with a vague expression, "It's been a long time since the dean called me up!"

Waylon frowned, "Why?"

The nurse also couldn't explain clearly, "We don't know very well. It should be that the doctor was negligent in his work. The operation just now was done by another doctor halfway through. She has never made a mistake before..."

After thanking Wei Lun casually, he took the stairs directly to the dean's room on the first floor.

The door of the office was closed, and no sound could be heard from inside.

After waiting for less than 2 minutes, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly inside. It should be the dean. Seeing him, he frowned slightly, "Who are you looking for, sir?"

Wei Lun had a height advantage, glanced inside, and saw the woman sitting there with her head buried there, and the worry in her voice became more serious, "Wan Wan?"

The person on the sofa turned his head and didn't adjust his expression for a moment when he saw him.

The dean looked at Waylon again, "You are?"

"Friend." Waylon replied to the dean, and then asked, "What's wrong with her?"

The dean also sighed, "I made a mistake, I will deal with it, but this kind of problem must never recur in the future. Since you are her friend, please persuade her to take a good rest for a while."

Even the dean said so, Waylon frowned and walked in.

I don't know how much went wrong in her operation, but it must be no small problem for the dean to talk to her for so long.

The relationship in the hospital is already tense, and the dean's advice to her to rest must be out of protection.

But Wan Wan said after listening to it: "I don't need to ask for leave, really."

The dean also understood her character, looked at her for a while, and then said: "It's fine if you don't ask for leave, but let me arrange the work for you recently, and try not to have surgery."

After all, the dean patted Wei Lun and motioned for him to follow.

"Wait for me a while." Waylon looked at her and said.

Wan Wan smiled and watched them go out.

She thought it was a surgical error and apologized to the patient and family.

In fact, she herself really felt that there was no problem, but in the past few days, she didn't know what was going on, and she was always dazed, and there was nothing wrong with her physical examination.

Another office in the hospital.

After the dean brought Waylon in, he handed over two test questions, both of which had answers written on them.

Waylon glanced at the answers subconsciously, and his intuition was different from what he chose.

"What is this?" He looked at the dean.

The dean said: "Doctor Wan's test results show slight to moderate depression."

After a pause, I continued: "That's why I never dared to force her to take a vacation. I was afraid that if she stayed here, she would think wildly, and her condition might get worse."

depression?
It was the first time that Wei Lun had direct contact with this kind of patient since he was so old.

And he, besides feeling that she has been restless and out of mind recently, has other problems.

However, she often suffers from insomnia recently, and in the middle of the night, she will suddenly remember to call him to ask if there is any news.

"She has a sleep disorder, that's why she keeps working overtime and refuses to rest. How can her body bear it if she suffers like this?"

Yes, Wei Lun also suffers in order to take her to and from get off work, and he can hardly bear it.

After a long time, Waylon remembered and asked, "What can I do?"

The dean also frowned, "She has to adjust this thing slowly by herself, or if she knows why she behaves like this, it would be fine if she solved it, you should know?"

Wei Lun figured it out as soon as he thought about it, the problem was that he couldn't find out where her father Mu Junnian and Wei Shuangyan were in a short time.

It was rumored that the couple had passed away a long time ago, but they were living well in Xanadu, and the activities in the last aircraft carrier incident were obvious.

However, now there is no trace of what I was looking for.

"I'll do my best." That's all he could say.

Before leaving, he asked the principal again, "Can I let her know about this disease?"

The dean frowned slightly, "This is what the doctor who diagnosed her told me secretly. She doesn't know it yet, but the suggestion is to let her know, so as to adjust her emotions subjectively."

Waylon nodded.

He went to the dean's office to bring her out, and left the hospital directly to get into the car.

"Want to have supper?" Waylon asked, buckling up his seatbelt.

Wanwan looked at him, "I'm a little tired, but not sleepy, so let's go eat."

But Waylon thought she should go to bed early and changed her mind, "Forget it, eating beyond this time at night is easy to gain weight."

She glanced at him speechlessly, "It whetted my appetite."

He smiled.

The dean said he could tell her, but Waylon didn't know how to tell her for a long time.

Finally, when the car was almost at the apartment area, he said, "You know about depression, right?"

Wanwan nodded naturally, "I know, what's wrong?"

He also took out the test results and handed them over.

Wan Wan recognized her answer notes, "Where did you get this?"

"You read the title." Waylon said.

She didn't know why, but she did it, starting from the first question.

The first question is okay, they chose the same.

The same goes for the next day.

But from the third question to the sixth question are different.

Wanwan couldn't help laughing, "Why did you choose so strangely? You don't suffer from depression, do you?"

Waylon stopped the car and turned to look at her, "It's you."

She paused with a smile, looked at the paper again, and looked up, "What?"

"The doctor said that you have mild depression and need self-adjustment and adequate rest." He said very straightforwardly.

Just as Wan Wan was about to speak, Wei Lun looked at her seriously, "Don't tell me that you are fine, no patient admits that he is sick."

Her words were blocked back, so she could only smile.

"You just follow the hospital's arrangement and get off the operating table temporarily... Also, you are not allowed to work overtime in the future, I can't stand your kind of suffering."

"Is this what the dean means?" She put away the test questions and looked at Waylon.

Waylon nodded, "I mean the same thing."

She didn't even have a chance to speak.

*
Indeed, from that night onwards, the work content became very easy, only a little more complicated than that of a nurse, and there was no need to work overtime at night.

But Waylon could see that her condition hadn't improved much. Sometimes she took something in the apartment, turned around and put it down, and then she couldn't remember it. It was the same as forgetting. If she couldn't find it, she would have to sulk with herself.

Every night I don't know how each day passes, it always feels like a long time has passed.

For a few months, she really had almost no contact with anyone except Waylon, and Kiss Ann never came back, and she might not even have time to answer her phone calls.

In a blink of an eye, it feels like autumn has turned around, and the streets in the evening will feel especially cold.

Waylon couldn't have said it that day.

But she was walking around the apartment when his car stopped abruptly in front of her.

Wan Wan stopped, and saw Waylon jumped out of the car, pulled her back to the house, then took out her phone, and opened the photos on the screen.

Ask: "Is it your parents?"

She wanted to ask him why he was so excited all of a sudden.

When he saw the photo, his complexion changed, and his beautiful eyebrows furrowed all of a sudden, "Where are you from?"

Waylon put the phone back, "Don't be so nervous, since you can take pictures, it means they are fine..."

"Where are they?" She couldn't help being nervous.

He frowned, "The military and political circles in Rongjing clashed with ISIS, the matter should have passed and come to an end."

No answer.

"Then are they in Iss, or are they back? Or tell me, what is the purpose of this so-called confrontation, and what does it have to do with them?" Wanwan really doesn't understand these things.

The only half-knowledge he knew was what Waylon had told him.

"I can't tell you in detail, because I also inquired about it." Waylon said: "Probably, the two sides are fighting for a chip. I heard that the chip was finally brought back, and..."

Wellen paused, and looked at her hesitantly.

At night, I feel that it is not a good thing.

He continued: "Your sister took the chip and handed it back to Rongjing. In other words, she should have done meritorious service?"

She didn't get in touch with that circle and didn't know about those things, but she also felt that Bei Yunfu didn't have the brains to be able to get in touch with that circle and make meritorious service!
"Is it her own ability to get the chip back in front of a spy?" Her tone changed, "or is there someone protecting her behind the scenes?"

Either way, it's as exciting as watching a movie!
And here Waylon didn't answer, Wanwan's phone rang in a hurry.

She reached for it and saw the dean calling.

"Dean?"

Originally, her expression was very gentle, but after listening for a while, she suddenly stood up and turned around to find her coat and bag.

"What's the matter?" Waylon also stood up, but couldn't hear what the other party said on the phone.

Probably because I know her too well recently, I went straight to find her coat and came out with the bag in one hand.

Wan Wan hung up the phone and hurriedly took the bag, "I have to go to the hospital immediately!"

Wei Lun didn't ask in detail, went out to let her get in the car, started the car and drove out, and only looked at her on the road, "What's going on?"

"I'm not very clear either. I just said that there is a patient who needs me to go to see it. It may be serious. You should drive first." She hadn't been in the operating room for a long time.

The dean adjusted her work intensity, and suddenly notified her at this time, presumably because she was in a hurry, and others couldn't handle it.

However, she was also wrong.

The patient was not in the hospital, she was only asked for help by the United Hospital in other cities, and the plan was given remotely.

She had just entered the hospital and was taken directly to the remote connection operating room.

As soon as Wan Wan looked up, there was blood and blood occasionally flashing across the screen, but fortunately she got used to it.

"This is some information that has just been sorted out. There are important injuries and conditions, which are more complicated. I don't know how to deal with them. You have to direct." The dean put the information in her hands.

Wanwan scanned it quickly, frowned slightly, "The patient is very young?"

She went through the front and back and found that the dean gave relevant information, but did not give information such as the patient's age and name.

Wanwan was asking, she looked up inadvertently, and saw the patient's face flashing across the screen.

Her complexion suddenly changed, and half of her blood faded.

Cold heir?

"Ask them to give me the footage!" She turned to the dean, her words trembling a little.

The dean will definitely not do this, "You have to know, now that there is a critical moment, if you confirm his identity, why don't you give instructions quickly, the blood is pouring out there, you need to race against time to know?"

But now her mind is very chaotic, with nervousness and worry rushing to her forehead, running around, how can she have the energy to think about how to direct others to perform operations?
"Bei Yunwan!" The dean suddenly yelled at her.

She shivered.

The dean's voice was resounding: "No matter who it is, as long as it is a patient, you will blame him for saving him! Let alone your family members, don't you want to waste time knowing the identity, adjusting your mood, and watching this child die?" ?”

"Or why don't you just take a plane and do the surgery yourself?... If it's not an emergency, can I call you over?"

Although it is as severe as a lesson, it is obviously used.

Wanwan was woken up by a few words of scolding.

In a blink of an eye, he quickly put down the bag and walked to the place reserved for her.

*
Waylon didn't know what was going on inside, but felt that he had been waiting outside for quite a long time, not to mention three hours, definitely more than two hours.

When she came out, Waylon could see that she was very tired and very pale.

He helped her up, "What kind of operation, is it difficult?"

It was only at night that he looked at him.

I was a little absent-minded, but thoughtful, and then suddenly asked: "You can get the photos of my parents, don't you know about Hansi's injury?"

Cold heir?

Wei Lun frowned, "I just found out that in order to protect your sister Bei Yunfu, a child was kidnapped instead of her. His name is Han Si?"

Thinking of Mu Hansheng's name, Wei Lun reacted slightly, "Your parents...do you have a younger brother?"

But while he was talking, Wanwan suddenly frowned and stared at him, "Who do you think was kidnapped?"

Han Si was already injured, and now he was lying on the operating table in doubt, how could he be the one who was kidnapped?
Then if it wasn't Hansi, which child would there be beside the parents?

Only Mibao!

She suddenly spread her hands.

Waylon didn't understand, so, "What's wrong?"

"Photos, or news, I want to see it now!" She was very anxious, the kind of anxiety cannot be described in a few words, her face was almost pale, and her eye circles were red.

She snatched his mobile phone directly, opened the photo album and flipped through it.

"Wanwan, calm down..." Wei Lun tried to get the phone back, telling her that there were no photos, and he was just listening to others.

But she didn't listen, she raised her face and raised her voice: "Where is it?!"

He frowned and held her arms, "I don't have a picture..."

"Why are you so nervous?" He didn't know until he met her that she was almost trembling right now. He didn't know if it was from anger or anxiety.

For the next time, Waylon watched her call people as if she was in a daze, and when one failed, she called another one.

But at this time, Gu Qian'an and Gong Chiyi are both busy finishing up the South Island incident, and it is impossible to spare time.

Not to mention Yuzheng.

She didn't know how many phone calls she made, and Wei Lun felt distressed when she looked at her depressed but unable to cry, "Wan Wan..."

Wan Wan looked up at him, but he didn't know what to say.

"I'll take you back first." He finally took her mobile phone away, because she couldn't get through any calls, and she looked hopeless.

She didn't speak.

In the car.

Waylon glanced at her occasionally, and when she was about to speak, her phone rang suddenly.

But it was obvious to see the disappointment on her face, and then she answered slowly, "Brother."

Bei Yunji didn't hear her brisk voice as before on the phone, and he knew that she was not feeling well because there was only one word left for him.

"I'll go back soon." Bei Yunji said, "Is there anything you want to eat or bring with you?"

Leaning on the seat Wanwan, she turned her head and looked out the window.

"Why did they treat me like this?" She seemed to be talking to herself, with resentment in her tone, but powerless.

Bei Yunji was silent over there.

So, Wanwan seemed to realize something, sat up, "You know, don't you?"

"You know they traded Mi Bao for Bei Yunfu, don't you!" Her tone became firmer.

"Late night..."

"Don't make excuses for them, let alone comfort me!" She spoke in a hurry, her temper was obvious, "Just tell me if it's true!"

Her high-pitched voice and hasty tone made Bei Yunji feel a little strange. In the past, Wan Wan was rarely impatient. Even if something happened to Mi Bao, she probably wouldn't lose control like this.

Because Bei Yunji didn't know that she was suffering from depression now, and her emotions could not be controlled if she wanted to.

"Yeah." He had no choice but to say, "I'm not very clear about the specific process, but Fu'er was also injured. If you want to ask her something, I can go to find her. When the time comes, will you call her?"

Wanwan held the phone tightly, "Is she in Edinburgh?"

Brother Ji had been recuperating in Edinburgh before, and Bei Yunfu had also been there after being injured, and it is estimated that he also passed after this injury.

However, Bei Yunji shook his head, "In London, when I go back, I can go to London to find her first."

Yes, of course!
Now Wan Wan can't wait to rush to them and ask why they did that, Mi Bao is still so small!Just being able to walk steadily, the words are still incomplete.

After hanging up the phone, she remained silent.

Waylon asked a few words and she didn't respond, so she had no choice but to stop asking.

Just looked at her at last and said, "I'll stay with you tonight, okay?"

He was worried that something would happen to her.

Evening still did not speak.

She didn't want to worry about anything now, just wanted to know how Mee Bao was, and if Waylon hadn't told her to go back to her room, she would probably have been sitting there waiting for the call.

Knowing that she was waiting for a call, Bei Yunji went to London from Edinburgh ahead of schedule.

However, he couldn't see his sister in the past few days, and Gong Chiyi's people kept guarding her.

Gong Chiyi also personally explained, "It's inconvenient for her to see people now, besides, this time the chip was indeed brought back in her hand, no matter how well we know the ins and outs in private, she has contributed a lot on the surface, yes Rong Jing's hero, you can't be careless about her safety."

This is what Mu Hansheng meant.

Otherwise, if she is negligent, if Xuan Ying finds her again, Rong Jing will probably get a bad name, and she won't even be able to protect her own heroic citizens.

"Me too?" Bei Yunji frowned slightly.

Gong Chiyi raised his eyebrows slightly to express that he had no choice.

But Bei Yunji could feel that Gong Chiyi's defense against him was not just out of helplessness in business affairs.

He had no choice but to go back the same way and let Wanwan wait for a few more days.

Such a few days is very fast for others, but it is suffering for Wanwan, several times worse than the previous suffering!
A week and four days passed.

Wanwan finally received a call from Brother Ji.

"I'll give Fu'er the phone, tell her?" He said, and handed the phone to the person on the hospital bed.

Bei Yunfu looked the same as before, except that he was a little haggard without makeup now, and there were obvious scratches and scabs on his outstretched arms.

Bei Yunji saw all of this, and knew that what she had heard was probably true, but she didn't understand why she was involved in military and political disputes?

"Hello?" Bei Yunfu put the phone to his ear.

As soon as Wanwan heard the voice, she was already furious, "Are you very proud now?"

"Why should I be proud?" Bei Yunfu frowned slightly.

Wanwan sneered, "Are you going to let me go in this life? What did I rob you of? You want to be so haunted? Even so, you just come to me, why did you let Mibao replace you?! "

Bei Yunfu's gaze slowly dropped from the window sill.

Now, of course, she also knew that the child who taught Mi Bao was Bei Yunwan's daughter, and she didn't even know when Bei Yunwan was pregnant.

There is no need to guess who the father of the child is, she knows it all.

So, at a certain moment, Bei Yunfu really wished that child to die viciously. Why is she so useless, why is she better than her in everything?

Especially, now that she is involved in these disputes and has nowhere to go, why should she watch them reunite in love?

But Bei Yunfu just smiled in the end, "I think it's more appropriate for you to ask Yuzheng this question. He just arrived, do you want to tell him?"

Yuzheng had indeed just opened the door and came in from the outside.

Then he watched Bei Yunfu hand over the phone.

For several seconds, Yu Zheng didn't intend to pick it up.

But Bei Yunfu kept passing it, looking at him with an inexplicable look.

He finally picked it up, and without waiting for Wanwan to speak, he said, "I'll go back and find you. If you have anything to say, let's talk face to face."

Across the distance and the phone, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to understand anything, which would only make the relationship heated up.

It sounds good, because he wanted to atone for his sin, and wanted to stand in front of her and let her vent and question her.

It's hard to say, but he's just a coward, he didn't even dare to listen to her voice, so after the accident, he almost never turned on the phone, for fear of receiving a call from her out of control.

After hanging up the phone and putting it back on the table, Yuzheng handed over the notebook in his hand to Bei Yunfu.

There was no expression on a stern face, and the thin lips looked dull and indifferent, "Write down how you did things for Xuanying, how you betrayed the camp, and finally got the chip back, and someone will come to get it."

I don't know if he heard Wanwan's out-of-control voice, Bei Yunfu seemed to be in a different mood at the moment, smiled slightly, and looked up at Yuzheng.

Question: "Am I indeed Rong Jing's hero?"

Yuzheng nodded without changing his face.

She then asked: "So, Xuanying probably won't come to me again?"

Yuzheng raised her eyes, she looked very afraid that Xuanying would find her again.

As the second prince of Yisi, he would be regarded as an illegitimate child in an ordinary wealthy family, but he made such a big noise and almost succeeded, which shows how ambitious he is.

She should be afraid of such a man.

"Since you were afraid, why did you get involved in the first place?" Yuzheng's tone was cold, without any ups and downs.

Bei Yunfu couldn't help laughing ironically at these words, "Why did I get involved? Did you ask me?"

She raised her head and stared at Yuzheng, "Do you really think that I am still the little girl back then? Do you think that you really love me by praising me and supporting me so much?"

"Do you dare to say that you have been with me all the time, and you have no intention of using me at all?"

Yuzheng turned his eyes back and down, his eyes were cold, "What did I take advantage of? You worked for Xuanying and helped him steal Rongjing's information?"

Bei Yunfu was blocked by his cold sentence.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, the man continued: "Don't think that you are a meritorious official, so you can put a label on you at will. I can convict you with every word, do you understand?"

She really doesn't understand the law, and she doesn't understand these things in the international military and political circles.

Otherwise, how could she have made a wrong step and been used by Xuan Ying?
Yuzheng didn't want to say more to her, so he just repeated once, "Someone will come and pick it up after finishing writing."

Then out of the ward.

Bei Yunji looked at her, and after Yuzheng left, he asked, "How long have you been working with those people?"

"I didn't do anything with them." Bei Yunfu frowned.

"Then how did you come into contact with those people, don't you know that such things are not allowed?" Bei Yunji's voice carried a little majesty.

The person on the hospital bed smiled instead, "I haven't seen you caring about me since I was a child, why are you so anxious now? Afraid that I will drag Beiyun's family down? Why don't you just kick me out? Anyway, you still have someone Where's my sister!"

Bei Yunji's face darkened when she heard her say this, "You'd better stop causing trouble, you know what's going on at home, no one can protect you!"

She smiled sadly, "Then I should be more grateful for being honored as a hero of Rongjing!"

There was really nothing to talk to her about, Bei Yunji had no choice but to leave.

Yuzheng's car was still parked there, and after Beiyunji passed by, he opened the door.

Bei Yunji bent down and sat in.

After a while, I heard Yuzheng say: "Have you contacted her?"

"She's in a bad mood." After a pause, she continued, "It should be said that she is very bad."

Yuzheng's eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were out of focus in front of him, and he said after a long time, "The child will be fine..."

"You don't have to promise me." Bei Yunji interrupted him, turning his head to look over, "You know, no matter how good you promise me, it won't take away the guilt in your heart, let alone let Wanwan Don't be angry, and I won't convey your apology, for such a big matter, you can only tell her in person and ask her to forgive."

Having said that, Bei Yunji sighed, "Wan Wan has always told me everything since she was a child, but this time, she actually kept it from me until this time! It can be seen how hesitant she is towards you."

She loved him so much at the beginning, and was entangled with her life and death, and now she is unwilling to even tell his brother the real situation, which shows how vacillating her feelings for Yuzheng are.

For a long time, the two were silent again.

Bei Yunji looked at the time and said, "I have to go."

"Back to Cangcheng?" Yuzheng asked.

Bei Yunji nodded, "The company has been dying, so I have to go back anyway, and I have to go and see Wanwan..."

He looked at Yuzheng again, "But you arrived before me."

After getting out of the car, Bei Yunji watched Yuzheng drive the car away.

*
Yuzheng did arrive in Rongjing earlier than Beiyunji.

He went straight to her apartment after he got out of the airport, but her apartment was empty.

I went to the hospital again, and the dean said that she would not go to work these days.

It was only then that Yuzheng remembered that when he left, he told her that he lived close to work.

So, he drove back to his apartment again.

The night is already dark, the streets of Rongjing are not deserted, but it is very cold, the wind cuts through the car windows, and it is even chilly.

Because of hesitation, the closer he was to his community, the slower his speed was, until he stopped in front of his apartment and did not get off immediately.

Sitting on the sofa Wanwan, she suddenly heard the sound of a car, and sat up all of a sudden, her eyes were still red from exhaustion, and her eyelids were wrinkled badly, but she had already left the sofa and stood up.

She has been living here since the phone call with Yuzheng, even if she doesn't live here, she must come here every night and wait for a long time.

"Click!" She opened the door.

The street lights at the door also turned on.

The man's slender, powerful, and cold figure paused for a moment in the light, watching her open the door and standing there from a distance.

After several seconds, Yuzheng walked over again.

Then he stepped up the steps step by step, and finally stood at the door.

Evening is also at the door.

One is inside and one is outside.

"Night……"

"Snapped!"

The moment Yuzheng was about to speak, Wanwan slapped him hard, and stared fixedly at his sideways face.

It was so quiet that the air was frozen for a few seconds, and finally a hole was broken by his opening and her slap.

She exerted a lot of strength, and Yuzheng moved the corners of her mouth slightly, then slowly turned her head back, but relieved a little bit of guilt, and still looked at her quietly.

He opened his lips and said in a deep voice, "If it's not enough, then continue..."

"Slap!" She really slapped me hard again.

This time, Yuzheng took it abruptly, without changing the angle of his face, and his jaw was slightly tensed.

Looking into her eyes, I felt more and more affection.

He kept looking down at her face, haggard, tired, resentful, all emotions intertwined.

It was the second time Yuzheng saw her expression like this, the first time, it should be when she came back after disappearing for more than a year, and she was so resentful towards him.

"Why are you?" Wanwan couldn't say the words she wanted to question him, but the fire in her body made her feel like she was about to burn.

This kind of anger can only be turned into violence that is rare for her, and she slams her hands on him fiercely.

But Yuzheng was beaten motionless, and she was so angry that she was dizzy, without even thinking about it, she suddenly turned around and rushed into his living room.

She couldn't move him, so everything that could be picked up in the living room was thrown at him.

Ping ping pong!Crackling!
Everything that could be broken was broken, Yuzheng stood there and continued to do everything, only when a teacup was thrown towards his death gate, he closed his eyes a little.

"Crack!" With a sound, the cup fell and shattered on the ground at his feet.

But before he could react, the person over there grabbed the fruit knife and rushed over.

The corners of his eyes suddenly tightened, and Yuzheng tensed his whole body, and stepped up to meet him.

The props in his home are different from those on the market, they can be defended and protected themselves.

Now she gave him a knife, and he was willing to accept it, but if the knife she was holding stabbed him, the blade would protrude from the direction she was holding it.

He didn't dare to think about the consequences!

"Let go of me!" He pinched his wrist in Wanwan, struggling desperately.

When he was about to remove the fruit knife, she bit his arm.

"Yeah!" Yuzheng let out a low snort, and let her bite him without moving.

Until she let go and looked at him weakly, with that feeling, she couldn't do anything, let alone hurt him. The grievance and anger in her chest rolled into a ball, colliding with her helplessness and powerlessness.

Can drive people crazy.

"Wanwan..." Yuzheng lowered her eyebrows, supporting her paralyzed body after venting herself.

She looked up, suffering and helpless, her beautiful eyes were red from exhaustion, "That's your child too!"

(End of this chapter)