Proud Wife Comes To My Arms

Zheng Jun takes Wang Ye to Han Xuelin.

Before getting off the bus, Wang ye asked him, "don't you go in and have a rest?"

Zheng Jun stretched his neck and looked into the villa. The bright light was that there was no one at the door. He didn't believe that the car was moving so much that the people inside couldn't hear anyone coming.

"No, it's obvious that the owner of the house doesn't welcome me."

"Goodbye, then."

When Wang Ye stops at the door and knocks, Zheng Jun starts to turn. By the time the door opens, he has gone away.

Nanny aunt enthusiastically appeared at the door: "it's Miss ye, come in quickly, Miss Xuelin has been waiting for you for a long time."

Han Xuelin sat on the sofa with a worried look on her face.

"Sister Xuelin."

Han Xuelin looked up behind her.

"Don't look. I'm gone."

When Wang Ye sees that there is food on the table, he directly sits there.

Han Xuelin got up with the sofa and walked this way.

"Just in time for dinner."

"It's no coincidence that you are waiting for us to eat."

Han Xuelin to her smile: "then eat quickly."

"I heard you went to see Jiang Yining today. How is he?"

"A little hurt, a little blood, nothing serious. But how do you know what I'm doing today? "

"Of course, Zheng Jun said it." Wang Ye picked up the chopsticks: "you two are really interesting. One wants to go in but doesn't come in, the other wants to go out but doesn't go out. It can be seen that you adults are all right and wrong. "

"There's so much nonsense coming from children's families."

"Coincidentally, today Zheng Jun also said that what I said is nonsense."

Han Xuelin smiles and decides to give up arguing with her. She's smart and quick, but she's emotional and easily convinced because she's pregnant.

She almost listened to Zheng Jun's words.

But when I went to the hospital today to see the nurse changing gauze for Jiang Yining, the bright red uneven exposed wound made her wake up again.

Frank is telling the truth. He's going to kill everyone.

This time, Jiang Yining is still alive, which is lucky, but fortunately, it doesn't come every day.

Wang Ye's eyes fixed on Han Xuelin's slightly pale face: "it seems that you have a world hidden in your heart."

"That world has always had it, and I want to destroy it myself."

Wang Ye is silent. As soon as he wants to speak, Han Xuelin interrupts again.

"I always feel a little bit less when you are away from me these days. If you think about it carefully, I have been eating alone for so many years. After you have been eating with me for a period of time, I am not used to it all of a sudden." "At that time, I should have come back to accompany you when I was free, which made you worry that I was really gone, but there are so many things these days that I haven't taken care of them."

"I'm not angry. I think I'm like a bird trapped in a cage. It's hard to escape. I want to fly high, but I find my wings are lost in the cage."

"So, what do you want to express? Don't tell me that you want to go back to find your wings. Birds belong to the sky. Even if they don't have wings, they are free as long as they are outside. With freedom, what do you want to do with those wings? "

"Wings are dignity for birds. They would rather die than lose it."

Wang Ye patted his chopsticks on the table: "I don't want to listen to that shit."

When the nanny came out with the soup, she saw Wang Ye rushing upstairs and asked, "what's the matter with Miss ye? "

Han Xuelin said with a smile," it's OK. The child has a bad temper. "

She was left to eat dinner quietly.

There is a dish of pickled cucumbers on the table, packed in a white porcelain bowl, green is very attractive.

Han Xuelin's hand with chopsticks stopped for a moment, her eyes darkened.

"Auntie, put away the pickles. You don't have to serve them in the future."

"What's the matter, Miss Shirley? Don't you like it very much?"

"Yes, it's delicious, but I'm afraid there will be nostalgia, so I won't eat it."

Aunt Leng for a while, it seems that did not understand, see her head down again is not good to ask what.

After dinner, her aunt was cleaning up the dishes. Han Xuelin thought of something and suddenly said, "please help me cook a bowl of wine dumplings. I'll go to see Wang Ye. She hasn't had much supper."

"I've reserved food for her. If you don't have enough wine, please call me and I'll help her warm up the food. If a child is angry, just coax him. If he coaxes him, he should eat and drink. He won't take it to heart at all. "

Han Xuelin laughed: "yes, children are always children, she is also sincere for my good, in addition to moving nothing else."

When Wang Ye hears the sound of pushing the door, he leaves and pulls the quilt to cover himself.

"Come on, don't pretend. I've brought you some sweet soup. You'll be in a better mood if you drink some.""Do you think I can forgive you by bribing me? I don't accept your apology. "

"What do you think? Why should I apologize to you? "

"What are you going to do?" Zheng Jun told me. Don't think I don't know. Just now you were determined. You are really a strange woman. Why are you not afraid of death? "

"Probably because I've been dead many times, so I'm numb."

With red eyes, Wang Ye begged, "can you promise me to live well?"

Han Xuelin did not answer the question, staring at the white crystal little round son: "if people really have a next life, I want to be your sister."

… Wang Ye looks at the bowl of cold little round son on the bedside table, and eats nothing with tears. Then she rubs the corner of her eyes and gets up to walk out.

It's late at night.

Han Xuelin stood at the window, looking at the thin little figure, with endless pain on her face. Goodbye, Wang Ye. In fact, I don't want to have a next life. You are so kind that I don't deserve to be your elder sister. One life is enough for me.

But don't worry, I will protect the boy you like.

When she was in a good mood, she took a breath and called Frank: "frank, I promise you that I will go back in a week. You don't want to attack those two boys again."

"Well, I'll wait for you to come back, my dear daughter."

Zheng Jun drove the car directly to the police station. He wanted to go up, but he thought that he was nothing now, and he went there in vain. He dialed he Jianyi directly: "Hey, team he, I want to report the case."

He Jianyi got down quickly, found his car and asked, "what kind of case did you report?"

Zheng Jun hooked his finger to him and motioned him to get on the bus.

”"What is it, mysterious?"

Zheng Jun threw him a transparent sealed bag: "here, found at the scene, someone shot down the monitor with a gun. If we find the killers, that's the evidence. "

He Jianyi shrugged, frowned and said, "it's no use finding it. All the people are dead."

"Dead?" Zheng Jun yelled, "what's dead? How did you die? "

"When we screened out the suspicious vehicle and followed the surveillance to investigate, we found that the car had already ignited. We found two charred bodies in the car. Their identities are being identified, and it is difficult to identify them in the vast crowd. It can be said that the clue is temporarily interrupted here."

He Jianyi said calmly, but Zheng Jun clenched his fist.

He is not reconciled: "what else do you find?"

"One case after another, there's no time to discover anything else."

Zheng Jun opened his mouth, waved his hand and said, "I'm tired. I want to go back and have a rest."

As soon as the car started, his phone rang again. It was Uncle Wang.

"Wang Ye got up and went to New York. I can't stop him."

Zheng Jun is depressed and is pulled to the top. It's like someone lighting a firecracker in her head, which makes him see stars and smoke.

"Fuck! I've caught three of them. I won't break their legs. "