The CEO's Sweet Wife

Here, surrounded by mountains, standing on the side of the road, looking down, it looks like Tao Yuanming's peach blossom garden. The small houses are adjacent to each other. Around the village is a tall bamboo forest. Everything here is like a fairyland protected by nature.

No wonder my grandfather liked to live here and said nothing before. He didn't want to move to Lin's villa to live together. Even Lin Wenwen felt excited when he saw it. How can people like Lin Mu enjoy such beautiful scenery.

The pain in the ankle became hot and burning. Lin Wen is about to squat down to check the injury, but this squat together, suddenly feel a whirl, and then completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Lin Wenwen felt that his cold body seemed a little warmer. He was covered with a thick quilt and a towel was lying on his forehead. She tried to open her eyes and look around, only to find that she was already in a farmer's room.

Lin Wenwen sat up with her elbow supporting her body, and the towel fell down. She didn't notice it at all, so she lifted the quilt and stood up from the bedside.

This time, Lin Wen found that his ankle had been wrapped up in thick gauze, and the pain seemed to be less obvious. However, I still dare not eat.

She limped out of the room, holding the table, the wall, the window frame. It doesn't look big here. There's only one bedroom with living room. The dining table is set aside. It's made of bamboo and rattan. It looks different.

Open the door, it's a small yard. On the wall are dried bacon and some vegetables and fruits that look dry and don't know what they are. The sun is just in the afternoon, and it seems to warm the cold autumn wind.

If there were no doubts in his heart, Lin Wenwen might be more immersed in this comfortable environment. Used to seeing reinforced concrete, suddenly walking into the farmer's garden makes people feel a little flustered.

All of a sudden, the big iron door outside the yard was pushed open, and the chain on the doorknob clattered, attracting Lin Wenwen's attention. She leaned on the doorframe and looked out the door.

A man in his thirties came in, wearing a big bamboo hat and carrying a bucket. Wearing off white linen cotton padded clothes and a pair of old-fashioned clogs. Seeing Lin Wenwen standing at the door, he took off his earphone and waved with a smile.

"Mrs. Lu, you wake up..." his voice sounds familiar. Lin Wenwen frowns slightly and feels strange. Mrs. Lu, this name has not been heard for three years. No one in Yuncheng, from 80 to 90 years old to the children who just went to primary school, does not know that Lin Wenwen made a lot of noise three years ago.

"You... Are..." Lin Wenwen saw the man's face clearly, with a smile on his dark skin. So familiar a face, but she can't remember where she saw it.

"It's me, Mrs. Lu!" The man pulled off his hat, walked in a few steps, scratched the sweat on his face with his bare hands, and seemed very happy to see her.

Seeing that Lin Wenwen was still in a trance, the man continued, "you don't know me, Mrs. Lu. You saved me four years ago. My name is Meng Zijian!"

"Ah..." Lin Wenwen suddenly realized that some memories in his mind were gradually clear, and instantly remembered this man. He had offended the department manager who nearly killed Lu Jingshen, but Lin Wenwen didn't recognize him for a moment because he was white and dressed in fashion at that time.

"It's you, how can you..." Lin Wenwen was a little surprised. For a moment, he didn't know what to ask, so he only picked the latest doubt, which was himself, "do you live here? I just fainted. Did you send me here? "

Mencius Jian took the water from the barrel into the room and said, "a lot of things. It's a long story. Sit down first and I'll make a pot of tea. The deep well water in this village is different from other places, especially sweet. Now Longjing's new tea has just come down. Brewing it with this water is the best in the world. It's fragrant and hundred li... "

Lin Wenwen held the corner of the table and sat down. She looked at the room carefully and found that the furnishings were very simple. Most of the furniture was made of rattan or wood. The bamboo and rattan have been polished and turned into brown red, and the original cyan color has been faded. It seems that they are some years old.

"How did you get here? I thought you would leave Cloud City." Lin Wenwen asked casually, turned around and put his thick coat on his body.

After a while, Meng Zijian came over with a pot of tea. He played with the tea set in a professional way. The cup was flushed with hot water to keep the temperature of the wall of the cup and not change the taste of the tea. Then he poured the half opened well water on the tea and washed it again. After cleaning the dust on the tea, the second bubble immediately wafted out a fragrance of tea soup.

"You're really particular about..." Lin Wenwen was a little distracted. When he picked up the cup and took a sip, he felt that it was not a cup of tea, but a mouthful of soul soup. At that moment, a warm feeling spread from his stomach and warmed his body."It's just a good mouthful. It's not particular. By the way, Mrs. Lu, how can you suddenly appear here? As soon as I saw you, you fainted and hurt your foot. But don't worry. I've asked the people from the health center to come and have a look. The fever has gone away, and the ankle is just sprained. After applying the ointment, it should be cured in three or four days. " Meng Zijian asked as he fiddled with the tea set to brew it back and forth.

"It seems that you don't pay so much attention to the news..." Lin Wen pursed his lips and whispered, "by the way, why are you here?"

From Meng Zijian's mouth, Lin Wen just learned that after she secretly released Meng Zijian four years ago, he rushed to the dock of Yuncheng overnight to leave here. But I didn't expect that Lu Jingshen still found him. Secretary Wu had been waiting at the dock for a long time.

Lin Wenwen was a little shocked. Lu Jingshen knew that she had let Meng Zijian go without any reaction. He could still pretend that nothing had happened. It was really unpredictable.

"Since he found you at that time, you can still be here. Did you run away later?" Lin Wenwen said with a complicated expression.

Meng Zijian shook his head and said with a smile, "in fact, it's not what you think. At the beginning, I betrayed President Lu, and I was blinded by the desire for money and power, so I was in debt, and almost made my parents angry. President Lu just wanted to teach me a lesson, so he locked me up there and beat me up.

At the beginning, I thought that Lu always wanted to kill me, so when I saw him at the dock, my legs softened. I knew what happened to those who offended Lu's group. I thought I was dead.

But instead of killing me, he sent someone to press me here. Later, I realized that his torture was just to save me. If I left at that time, I would still be Meng Zijian. I would continue to eat, drink, whore and gamble. I don't even know where I would be maimed or killed by debt collectors. "

"But... Why here?" Lin Wen frowned and still didn't understand. But in the heart but scornful smile, Lu Jingshen can still have such a good heart, I don't believe.

Meng Zijian pointed to the family photo on the cupboard and said, "in fact, this is where my grandfather lives. After my grandmother died six years ago, my grandfather said that he would not move to live with my father, so he stayed. At that time, I was really not a human being. I just wanted to leave. If it wasn't for president Lu, I'm afraid my family would be destroyed... "

Later, in Meng Zijian's story, Lin Wen learned. It turns out that when he was working for Lu, he had already owed a lot of money, which was a lot of money. From his repeated mistakes, Lu Jingshen has known all about him.

But Lin Wenwen is not in his plan, but let Meng Zijian go.

Later, he was sent here by Lu Jingshen, and he knew that his grandfather was ill and very seriously. And his parents are just wage earners, a butt of foreign debt, so he had to stay.

"The money you owe was paid back by Lu Jingshen?" Lin Wenwen tilted his head and spoke slowly.

Meng Zijian nodded, pursed his lips slightly and said, "it's Mr. Lu. If it wasn't for Mr. Lu, I'm afraid my family is broken now. I really don't know how to thank him."

"Ha ha..." Lin Wenwen said with a scornful smile, "I'm afraid it's a thousand days of military training. Maybe you can help him sell his life in the future..."

"No, Mr. Lu didn't ask me to do anything. In fact, I have thought about it. If Mr. Lu needs me, I will go all out to help him. But he only wanted me to help take care of the old man living in the house at the entrance of the village. The old man moved away a few days ago, and President Lu just asked me to help water the flowers.... "

Meng Zijian said, and helped Lin Wenwen add some water in the cup. The heat released and warmed Lin Wenwen's cheek. She had some doubts. She thought that Lu Jingshen's affair had nothing to do with her, and she didn't want to ask more questions. But Meng Zijian mentioned it, and she went on with it, but she didn't expect that it happened to have something to do with her.

"The old man in the village, you don't mean the old man surnamed Lin, do you?" Lin Wenwen's lips opened slightly, and his voice hesitated.

Sure enough, Meng Zijian's reply didn't surprise Lin Wenwen at all. "Yes, it's Mr. Lin, but I don't know his name. I only know his surname is Lin."

Lin Wenwen was a little surprised and said, "that's my grandfather..."

Meng Zijian spat out his saliva and suddenly realized, "it's Mrs. Lu, your grandfather. No wonder Mr. Lu is so attentive. However, you can rest assured that I take good care of the orchids in the house. My grandfather and I will come and have a look at them as soon as we are free in recent years.... the orchids in the house are well cared for by me