Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

"The identity of the body has not been determined. Please continue to pay attention to Haicheng satellite TV and continue to bring you more wonderful reports..."

The female anchor on TV clearly reported the warehouse fire that night. The picture also shows the burning fire that day.

The aunt brought dinner: "madam, this is the tonic soup made for you by your husband. Come and drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you, Mrs. Wang. Your craft is very good."

As soon as the lunch box was opened, the air was filled with the aroma of food. Josin felt hungry when he smelled it.

Mrs. Wang covered her mouth and smiled: "madam, you don't know how much your husband hurts you. He cooked the soup for you. He got up early in the morning and shouted to me to teach him to cook."

"Did he cook it? I think the soup tastes better when you say so."

Josin tasted it carefully. The chicken soup was rich. It smells delicious. It really doesn't look like a work made by a novice in the kitchen.

"Why hasn't Mr. come yet? He usually comes early at this time."

Mrs. Wang looked at the window. It's almost evening, and it's time for white-collar workers to get off work.

Usually at this time, the husband has been with his wife, and the little couple's daily life is sweet. Wang Ma likes to eat their dog food. Unfortunately, she didn't see it today.

"The company is busy. As president, he is much busier than ordinary people."

Qiao Xin smiled. Just now, banquet Secretary night sent her a wechat saying that he would come later in the evening. Now he has a meeting to hold.

Josin opened wechat: "thank you for your soup. It's delicious."

Within two seconds, I received his message: "drink more. Get well. Go home early."

After the soup, josin couldn't sleep.

She looked down the window of the hospital. The camphor outside the window was also green in winter. Under the tree stood a familiar person. Josin looked at him.

After looking at josin, the slender figure immediately turned and left.

"Luo Wenyu?" Qiao Xin got out of bed and ran to the window to stop him.

Luo Wenyu ignored Qiao Xin. He still walked quickly to the gate of the hospital.

"Luo Wenyu, stop, let's talk." Qiao Xin shouted louder this time and finally stopped Luo Wenyu.

Luo Wenyu stood in place and hesitated for a while. He turned and walked to Qiao Xin's ward.

In the evening, there are many patients exercising in the grass on the first floor of the hospital.

Qiao Xin and Luo Wenyu walked slowly in the small garden. They didn't speak. The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Josin is wearing a blue patient suit, and the lining josin's skin is as white as jade.

It's not the same as lying on the ground that night. It looks like she's recovering well.

Luo Wenyu walked on her side and turned to her to block the cold wind.

"Su Qing is dead." finally, Luo Wenyu started the topic.

"Yes, the official verdict is arson."

Now the arson case is the hot news in Haicheng these days. Even the grandparents playing Tai Chi nearby are discussing the news.

"She deserved it." Luo Wenyu already knew the whole story from Xia Liu.

Su Qing asks someone to kidnap Qiao Xin. She bought the gasoline in the warehouse and lit the lighter. Now she deserves to be buried in the sea of fire.

Since Su Qing can no longer appear in her life, Qiao Xin doesn't want to think about Su Qing anymore.

"How long have you been standing under that tree?"