sweet wife high above

Chapter 85 Facing the Reality
Jian Bai told her: "Don't provoke him now, there are many things that can't be rushed, so take your time. Now that Shen Qingqing has just come back, the knot between her and Weiran hasn't been resolved yet, of course Weiran can't tell right from wrong. No. When he and Shen Qingqing get back together, it will definitely not be like this. Even if you blame Gu Junqi at that time, he will not be as protective as he is now, but you are such an old man, and you have never done things Use your brain, tell me what to say about you. Weiran really told me, you are the one who has been spoiled all these years."

Song Jiajia was just skeptical. With Song Weiran's current state, he felt like he was bewitched every day. Whether he would be able to turn back when he lost his way was something to say.

"I hope he wasn't obsessed with that woman Gu Junqi." Get up and go upstairs irritatedly.

Thinking about what I originally meant out of good intentions, now not only was he beaten, but also scorned by Jian Bai, he was extremely depressed.

As soon as Song Weiran entered the bedroom, he smelled alcohol, and saw two deformed cans scattered on the floor.

He came over, sat by the bed and asked her, "drink?"

Gu Junqi didn't open his eyes, and buzzed, "I beat your sister, so let's celebrate with a drink."

Song Weiran gently stroked her temple hair, and saw a bloodstain on her snow-white neck that was very obvious.Taohua narrowed her eyes slightly, looking extremely sharp.Then go get the medicine box and help her treat the wound.

The alcohol was cool on the skin, accompanied by a little burning pain, Gu Junqi frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter," she said.

Song Weiran told her: "Don't move." Then he added: "If you leave a scar, I don't want you."

Gu Junqi lay there obediently, letting him deal with it like a corpse.

Song Weiran's magnetic voice sounded faintly: "It's useless to escape this time, and it's also useless to sleep. You must go out and face all the hustle and bustle. Tell them openly that it has nothing to do with you, don't hide at home and let them think you are afraid."

Gu Junqi said honestly: "I was just scared. When the police came to arrest me in the morning, I heard that Zhang Lin was dead, and my hands and feet were cold. It was the same when I was being interrogated, my heart beat faster, and I couldn't calm down. So I felt Trembling with fear."

Song Weiran stopped the movement of his hands, and then said: "The kind of heart-stirring and the culprit's panic are two different things, so, starting tomorrow, go out normally, not only to tell the world that you are fine, but also to tell yourself , the whole matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to be condemned by your conscience. Don't worry, with me here, no one dares to hurt you. "

Gu Junqi lay there silently, she knew that Jiangcheng is now in chaos.A well-known female anchor was raped and murdered, and her corpse was left on the street. Gossip alone has filled the streets and alleys.In addition, the Zhang family will not let it go.The sum of all these is enough to form a closed net, which is suffocating.

Even if Zhang Lin's death was really not caused by her, when she walked out, she would still feel that there were countless pairs of eyes on her, and it was not certain that thousands of people would blame her.

Thinking of those, Gu Junqi flinched cowardly.It's not that she's not brave, it's just that it's really hard to be indifferent in the face of a living life.

Gu Junqi was terrified of that feeling, and wanted to shrink into a shell like a snail, knowing that it could not be a lifetime.However, being able to hide for a while is only for a while, and she must always be given a chance to calm down.

She said, "Song Weiran, go away and let me sleep for a while."

Song Weiran asked her: "You really don't want to eat anything?"

"I'm not hungry."

Even if I haven't eaten anything for a day, my stomach is still full.Like a fish that swallowed a stone, it sinks powerlessly to the bottom of the water, struggling to breathe and avoid suffocation.

Gu Dongfa went back very late.

Sun Qing was very worried. As soon as he came in, he asked, "How is the matter? Is Jun Qi okay?"

Gu Dongfa changed his shoes, came in and said: "Jun Qi is fine, I just took her to understand the situation. Before Zhang Lin was killed, the two had an argument in the parking lot, and the surveillance video was obtained by the police. There is nothing wrong with the public, but I'm worried that the Zhang family won't give up easily."

Sun Qing said anxiously: "Zhang Lin wasn't killed by Jun Qi, why did the Zhang family hold her tight?"

"Jun Qi drank a lot of wine with her before Zhang Lin was killed. I heard that he drank a lot. Witnesses in the restaurant that night said that Zhang Lin drank too much and even yelled. The important thing is that the two had a heated argument. The Zhang family will definitely feel that Zhang Lin's death that night has a lot to do with her being stimulated."

Gu Dongfa kneaded his swollen temples, and his whole body felt like a splitting headache.He didn't want to say a word, his whole body was overwhelmed by exhaustion.He said to Sun Qing, "I'm going to take a rest."

Sun Qing said: "You go, I will call you when the meal is ready."

She picked up her cell phone and called Gu Junqi again, but it was still turned off.

He muttered: "This child is really not worry-free."

As Song Weiran said, even if the sky falls, it is impossible to hide at home for a lifetime.She still has to work and live, and "Humeng" is still waiting for her to hand in the design draft. If she just lies in bed every day, everything will stop.

Gu Junqi had had enough sleep, and regained his energy to do things.

After washing, changing clothes, and cooking myself a hearty lunch, I drove back to my natal home.

As soon as she entered the door, Sun Qing couldn't help but blame her: "What's the matter with you, child, why do you always turn off the phone when you have nothing to do, and you can't get through to your phone."

Gu Junqi threw down the bag and said, "You know I'm used to turning off my phone when I sleep, Wei Ran said that I already told my dad, it's fine."

"Your dad said nothing happened, but he couldn't contact you. Can I feel at ease?"

Gu Junqi comforted her and said, "Don't worry, Mom, it's really fine. The police have already figured it out, and they won't look for me in the future."

Sun Qing knew this, and had been paying attention to the news these two days to understand the development of the matter.The police are looking for the murderer, but to no avail.

And I heard that the Zhang family has held a grand funeral for Zhang Lin, so Zhang Xiaoyi deliberately bought a luxury ship, and took her relatives and friends to scatter Zhang Lin's ashes into the sea, hoping that she could be free and not be disturbed. This life is bound by terror and misery.

On the return journey, Zhang's mother was sent to the hospital again, and her physical condition was worrying.

Sun Qing felt the same way, a good daughter would be gone if she said nothing, and she had to endure such humiliation during her lifetime.Anyone would be heartbroken and unacceptable.

It's just that she didn't dare to mention it in front of Gu Junqi, knowing that this child has a kind heart, and Zhang Lin's heart must have burdened her heart.

Just ask: "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I'll make you something."

Gu Junqi sat on the sofa and said, "I've eaten it. I cooked it myself. I was going to the store. I was afraid that you and my dad would be worried, so I came here to tell you."

"Seeing that you're fine, we won't worry about it. If anything happens in the future, remember to tell us as soon as possible. Don't turn off the phone at every turn. You must die in a hurry."

Gu Junqi responded: "I see, Mom." Then he asked: "Where's my dad?"

"He said he was feeling a little unwell, so he went to the hospital for a checkup."

Gu Junqi became nervous: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Why don't you go with him?"

Sun Qing sighed: "Your father's stubborn temper insists that he can do it by himself and doesn't want me to accompany him. In fact, it's still an old problem, and his heart feels a little uncomfortable."

Gu Junqi became sad, Gu Dongfa's illness was an old one, and he was most afraid of mood swings, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.What happened this time must have made him worry again, that's why he fell ill.

"Let me talk to Weiran and let him arrange to take my dad for a thorough and comprehensive inspection. It's not an option to keep doing this. When my dad comes back, you can tell him, don't let him keep taking pawns. Something happened."

Sun Qing said: "Okay, I will talk to your father when he comes back."

Gu Junqi just left, and as soon as he came out, he called Song Weiran and talked about Gu Dongfa.

Song Weiran told her: "You can come with Dad tomorrow, and I'll make arrangements here."

Shen Qingqing has a lot of knowledge in this area. She has devoted herself to research abroad for these years, and her mentor is a well-known old expert in the industry.In addition to her strong comprehension ability, Shen Qingqing is also willing to work hard, so when there is news of returning to China, she has become the target of competition from major hospitals.

Song Weiran came to her when she was off work and asked her to give Gu Dongfa a comprehensive and detailed examination tomorrow.

Shen Qingqing smiled softly: "You are asking me for something like this?"

Song Weiran raised his eyebrows: "Even if I don't ask you, it is your duty to see a doctor."

Shen Qingqing nodded undeniably: "However, in this department, am I the most trustworthy medical skill? You also know that a doctor who is a little more careful is a great boon to patients. I know other doctors also You can see it. However, because you have a special relationship with you, you also want to find the best in your heart. If the best does everything possible, isn’t it also the best for the patient?”

Song Weiran leaned on the edge of the table: "Having said so much, what is your intention?"

Shen Qingqing laughed triumphantly: "I want to eat western food tonight, but I don't want to pay for it myself."

Song Weiran asked her: "Isn't it enough to eat Western food for so many years?"

"How come, when you are abroad, you eat more Chinese food. Western food has more atmosphere when two people eat it together."

Song Weiran stood up: "Then let's go."

Shen Qingqing took her bag and happily followed him out.

Walking along the way, handsome men and beautiful women attract people's attention.

Shen Qingqing asked him curiously: "You said the two of us are walking together, what would others think? Do you think our relationship is unusual?"

After all, if Jiangcheng said it was small or big, someone must know that the relationship between the two was extraordinary.

Song Weiran glanced at her, and said lightly: "No, my wife's reputation in the whole school is unrivaled, so no one will gossip about things related to her."

Shen Qingqing looked at his determined face, and hummed in a strange way: "I know, I know, Mrs. Song once donated a large sum of money to patients when infectious diseases were prevalent. She must be a living Bodhisattva in the hearts of the people."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said."

"Where did I exaggerate?"

The two got out of the elevator, Song Weiran stopped talking.

Shen Qingqing kept smiling in front of people, and stopped being a chatterbox.

That night, the two dined together in a western restaurant.

When Song Weiran went to the bathroom, Shen Qingqing took pictures of the elegant environment and double tableware and uploaded it on Weibo to record her mood that night. She only said it was wonderful, a feeling like an old man.

When Song Weiran came back, she found that she was looking at her mobile phone with her head down.

Remind her: "It's not a good habit to play with your mobile phone while eating."

Shen Qingqing was reading the comments, and most of them asked her if she was in love. Someone sent a red heart to congratulate her, but she didn't want to admit it hypocritically.

Anyway, once a woman's small thoughts are about love, it is easy to be seen.

She raised her head and smiled: "Are you caring about me?"

Song Weiran sat down and said: "Except for my wife, I don't have much time to take care of others."

Shen Qingqing frowned and said: "Song Weiran, you are more annoying now than before."

"That's right, it's not normal to become popular with other women."

Shen Qingqing felt overwhelmed for a moment, threw the phone aside, and said that he was a topic stopper.

Fortunately, the waiter has already started to serve the food, Song Weiran said: "Hurry up and eat."

The foie gras is eaten with apples, it tastes great.Shen Qingqing shook the liquid in the cup, took a sip gracefully, and then introduced her original way of eating to him.

"Try it too, it tastes really good."

Song Weiran has his own usual way of eating, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, unwilling to accept her opinion.

Shen Qingqing put down her glass: "You are still as stubborn as ever."

Song Weiran rambled, "Some things cannot be changed."

"What about loving someone?"

"If it's true love, of course there's no way to change it."

Shen Qingqing stopped chewing and looked at him thoughtfully: "Do you still hate me?"

Song Weiran raised her eyes lightly: "Where do we start?"

Shen Qingqing looked at each other quietly, not believing that he had already forgotten.

"When I left..."

The phone in Song Weiran's pocket rang, and he took out the phone and said, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the call."

It was Lin Xiaoyi who called, so it was a bit surprising at this time.

Song Weiran said: "Director Lin, do you have something to do on the phone?"

Lin Xiaoyi said: "I heard that you are investigating what happened to your father back then. I do know a little bit. If Song Shao is interested, why don't we have a cup of tea together."

Song Weiran's pupils became darker, instantly like the sea under the stars, and after his thin lips were lightly pursed, he asked him in a calm voice: "When will Mr. Lin have time?"

"As long as Song Shao is convenient, I can do it anytime."

Song Weiran said: "Okay, eight o'clock, Happy Tea House."

When he hung up the phone, Shen Qingqing said, "If you have something to do, go and do it first."

Song Weiran said: "It's still early."

Then he remained silent until the meal was over and the waiter was called to pay the bill.

He called her and said, "Let's go."

After leaving the restaurant, Shen Qingqing told him to go get busy, knowing that someone was still waiting for him.

Song Weiran drove away first.

(End of this chapter)