My dear President, Please make a detour

After listening to Lu Changyi, Wenya didn't hurry to go home when she went back.

She first went to borrow a friend's house and contacted the people next to Yin Ming.

After hearing the recent situation of Yin Ming from the man, Wenya immediately couldn't sit still.

She was in a hurry to leave with her luggage.

Seeing this, the friend called her from behind, "Hey, what are you going to do? Didn't you agree to stay with me at night?"

Wenya explained without looking back: "I have something urgent. Let's go first."

With that, as soon as the door closed, her figure had disappeared in the sight of her friend.

Not long ago, the Indian family.

The housekeeper didn't expect her to come back suddenly at this time. When he saw her, he couldn't react for a moment.

"Madam." the housekeeper's eyes were obviously a little flustered: "Sir, he -"

Before he spoke, he was interrupted by gentleness and coldness.

"Where is he now?"

The housekeeper's voice tightened: "in, in the company."

Gentle thin lips, deep eyes: "is he really in the company?"

"Well, when I went out, my husband seemed to say that I would go out to talk about things today." the housekeeper was not sure where he was, so he quickly changed his words.

Wenya didn't say anything more and strode directly to the study.

The door of the study was locked, but she had the key to her home, so she opened it easily.

After entering the study, Wenya began to reprint Ming's desk and computer.

Yin Ming usually deals with things here, so if she wants to know anything, she can find clues here.

After a while, I found a lot of things.

Some business records, and so on.

She looked ugly after reading those.

Yin Ming lied to her!

I have agreed with myself that I will not touch those illegal businesses again!

She sat in her study for a long time with a calm face.

Little by little, Yin Ming didn't come back.

The housekeeper called, but it always showed that he couldn't get through.

Looking at the gentleness of waiting on the sofa, the housekeeper tentatively opened his mouth: "madam, why don't you go back upstairs to sleep first? Sir, maybe tonight..."

"It doesn't matter." gentle light way: "you go down first, I'll wait here alone."

The housekeeper hesitated and withdrew.

The gentleness is three days.

From the calm at the beginning to the panic at the end, God knows how much she collapsed.

She also went back to Wen's house and wanted to ask her father for help.

But her father refused her.

On the morning of the fourth day, before dawn, the door was opened from the outside.

At that time, Wenya was still in bed. He heard a voice in a trance and opened his eyes in confusion.

For example, the purpose is that most of the body is marked by blood.

The sleepiness is intended to fade clean at this moment.

She suddenly got up, jumped out of bed and held Yin Ming.

"What's the matter with you?" asked the gentle voice trembling.

Yin Ming's face was a little pale, but when he saw her, he tried to pull out a smile and comforted her: "I'm fine. You help me to bed and have a rest."

"No, we have to go to the hospital!" gentle looked at him with worried eyes: "I'll call someone now."

"No." Yin Ming held her hand. "My wound has been treated, but there is some blood on my clothes, so it looks scary."

Gentle and skeptical, he took off his clothes with light hands and feet. When he saw that there was a bandage inside, he was a little relieved.

After holding Yin Ming to the bed, Wenya sat by the bed and stared at him without blinking.

"Where the hell have you been? How did this happen?" asked Wen Ya.

Yin Ming gave a low smile, which meant relief: "I went to solve some problems."

"Yaya, let's have a good life in the future."

"What?" Wenya didn't understand him.

Yin Ming looked into her eyes and confessed everything he had done before.

In the end, he promised, "I've really lost all those businesses in the past three days and won't touch them again in the future."

Speaking of, his loss in the past few days... Is also painful to think about.

Gentle lips: "just three days, how can you do it?"

"I'm looking for someone to help." Yin Ming sighed: "I want Jian Qianyu to help me. I've suffered a big loss this time."

"However, it can be exchanged for future stability. It's worth cooperating with him."

He nodded gently, his forehead against his.

"Don't toss about in the future. Let's live a good life."

Yin Ming answered in a low voice. They leaned against each other. After a while, they all fell asleep.

After many days of cultivation, Yin Ming finally calmed down the storm he had caused.

And the man who secretly blacked Yin Ming, Wenya didn't know whether he was found by Yin Ming in the end.

time rolls on.

I don't know how many times the timeline goes around.

That day, Wenya took Yin Ming and went to a place happily.

It's a very chic restaurant.

The owner of the restaurant is a handsome young man in a wheelchair.

"Jiang Han, here we are." Wenya greeted the man with a smile as soon as she entered.

Lu Changyi stands next to Jiang Han, Chongyin Ming nods.

And they haven't said a few words yet.

There was another movement at the door of the restaurant.

A group of acquaintances came over laughing.

On Jiang Han's birthday today, he invited these old friends and the gentleness of his life-saving benefactor.

Feng Yiran led the little glutinous rice.

Jian Qianyu and Qin Zijin were holding a doll in their hands.

The little crying bag is running around in handsome suspenders.

"Happy birthday," Qin Zijin took the lead in congratulating.

Laughter and blessing mixed together, and everyone's face was filled with a sincere smile.

At the dinner table, everyone was talking noisily.

Jiang Han looked at all this and suddenly felt his eyes moist.

He never thought that he could really survive.

He really felt warm when he saw his old friends gathered together and everyone was safe and happy.

With enough food and wine, Lu Changyi lit candles on the cake.

Everyone is coaxing Jiang Han to make a wish quickly.

He smiled, folded his hands, closed his eyes, made a wish in the bottom of his heart, and then blew out the candle in one breath under the eyes of everyone.

The little crying bag pointed to the cake and asked for the biggest.

Lu Changyi quietly turned his head and asked him, "what wish did you make just now?"

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and crossed his eyes with a touch of cunning.

He said, "if I don't tell you, if I say my wish, it may not work."

Lu Changyi stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "who said it? If you say it, it may be easier to achieve."

Jiang Han still refused.

Lu Changyi made trouble with him for a while, but he didn't get an answer.

There was a lot of noise around. Jiang Han smiled and recalled his wish——

May every year have today.

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