The CEO's Sweet Wife

Severe censure came to secretary Wu. Lu Jingshen didn't pay attention to Mu Yan'er who was already pale and speechless.

"Why not stop her? It's a forest area over there. What if it rains again later. Don't you know if she's pregnant? In case something happens, will you bear the responsibility? " Lu Jingshen's face was cold and his eyes were sharp.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu has just insisted on going. I can't stop her at all. I've been holding a cigarette. When I chase her out, she's gone." Secretary Wu flurried to reply.

"How long has it been?" Lu Jingshen's eyebrows gradually clamped, forming a deep gully.

"About, about half an hour." Secretary Wu's forehead began to exude fine beads of sweat. He was worried about moyan'er, who was getting weaker and weaker, and about Mrs. Lu, who had rushed into the forest alone.

He knew in his heart that no matter who had an accident, he would feel unforgivable guilt.

If it's moyan'er, he will collapse and never recover after losing his lover again.

If it's Lin Wenwen, then Lu Jingshen will blame secretary Wu. He won't come to a good end.

What's more, Lin wenhuai, the child of the landing family, has been held by Lu Jingshen like a pearl. If something goes wrong, the consequences can be imagined.

Thinking of this, secretary Wu got up and vowed, "Mr. Lu, help me take care of Yan'er. I'll go to Mrs. Lu. Don't worry. I'll bring her back safely."

Lu Jingshen pulled secretary Wu who was about to get up, his tone was firm and cold, "no, I'll go."

With that, Lu Jingshen went to the forest area.

The road was muddy and slippery after the rain. Lu Jingshen took a flashlight and walked deep into the woods. He called Lin Wenwen's name all the way, but after walking for a long time, he still couldn't hear any response.

The sky gradually sank down, Lu Jingshen's face became more dignified, his heart began to crazily pull together, twisting, the pain of life.

The more you try to avoid it, the more you occupy your mind, eroding the original tenacious willpower of the landing depth, and then pushing it to the edge of the cliff.

As time goes by, every moment is like a huge stone on his heart, heavier and heavier.

Every moment in the past with Lin Wenwen began to flash through his mind like a black-and-white silent film. The violent sound hurt his eardrum. From the meeting to now, the fact of fear kept threatening him.

Something happened to Lin Wenwen.

This sentence has been flashing, like ghosts lingering, constantly pouncing on Lu Jingshen's body, surrounded him.

"Lin Wenwen! Lin Wenwen! I command you to get out of here Finally, after an hour and a half, Lu Jingshen, who was already tired, began to go hysterical.

The color of the night almost stabbed his eyes, and his eyes began to turn red. The burning sensation almost made him suffocate.

"Lin Wenwen"

……

Lin Wenwen, who has just entered the forest area, was walking along a solid land that had been trampled on. He kept exploring all the way. The branches were all wet, this one was wet, this one couldn't, that one couldn't

In the forest area where the sky has just darkened, the vision is still clear, Lin Wenwen walked all the way to the depth, the path inside was washed by the heavy rain, almost invisible edge, turbid and the surrounding soil mixed together.

Lin Wen looked around, more and more anxious mood, time is still passing, she seems to feel mu Yan'er waiting for her pale eyes.

Lin Wenwen thought that even if she could not find the wood that was not wet by the rain, she could at least find some wild fruits for her. At least she could supplement sugar temporarily. She could not eat the raw meat.

After walking for a long time, Lin Wenwen began to deviate from the route, but she didn't know it. Until a tree full of pale yellow fruits appeared in the distance, Lin Wenwen rushed in regardless.

She is racing against the clock, even though her legs have begun to lose strength, she is still holding on.

Soon, Lin Wenwen came to the side of the small tree, she was shaking the trunk, but it was too difficult for her, but she tried her best to have a try.

The trunk that may have been damaged by the rainstorm has become fragile. Lin Wenwen didn't use much energy, and a few fruits fell from the tree. These are enough.

She took the fruit and examined it. It should be edible. If she guessed correctly, it should be nectarine, sour and sweet, and its roots and leaves can be used as medicine. Too late to stop, Lin Wenwen began to return the same way.The night became more and more deep, thick as if drenched in ink, the road back seems more difficult than imagined, flashlight no electricity, Lin Wenwen can only carefully grope forward.

Under the cover of the night, the road that was already blurred almost disappeared. Later, Lin Wenwen almost walked in a direction with his feeling.

Lin Wenwen found that almost all the places he passed were the same. When he came, there was a big stone with carved words. According to the calculation of time, he should have arrived at the position of the stone statue, but when he looked around, he could hardly see the shadow of the stone statue.

Fear began to invade Lin Wenwen's heart, and she began to panic. If she was in any danger, she might lose three lives. In addition to moyan'er, she might not be able to stay up until dawn, and the baby in her stomach.

Lin Wenwen tried his best to suppress these terrible ideas, but the more he suppressed them, the more they kept jumping out.

"Ah --" Lin Wenwen's scream was extremely harsh in the silent woods. The sharp voice seemed to be about to cut through the sky, leaving shocking traces.

The fruit in his hand was scattered all over the ground. Lin Wenwen slipped and fell into the nearby mountain stream, unable to move.

She clearly heard the sound of her ankles, followed by a burst of pain from her ankles all over her body.

She desperately wanted to stand up, but she couldn't use her left foot, until more than ten minutes later, Lin gave up the struggle in despair.

Is he going to die here? Except for the time when he was desperate to commit suicide three years ago, Lin Wenwen never felt that he was so close to death. This time, she was even more scared than that time.

Every moment of the past with Lu Jingshen began to flash in my mind like a black-and-white silent film. The violent sound hurt my eardrum. From the meeting to now, the fact of fear kept terrorizing Lin Wenwen.

At this moment, what she thought was not mu Yan'er, not her grandfather, not her son or daughter who had not met in her stomach, but Lu Jingshen.

No matter what kind of emotion, she wanted to see him. At this moment, she thought intensely, which could not be contained.

Thinking of today's events, Lin Wenwen suddenly felt that fate must be a naughty child, always in the days of double whammy, more and more unreasonable to tease you, and you in addition to self pity, but no way to fight back.

As time went by, Lin Wenwen began to feel cold all over. He didn't wear much clothes. On rainy nights, and in the forest area, the temperature was naturally lower.

Maybe she was too tired. I don't know how long later, the cold Lin Wenwen began to feel sleepy. She tried to control herself not to go to sleep, but her sleepiness became more and more heavy.

Even, she felt that at the entrance of the dream, she saw Lu Jingshen's vague figure, but his voice calling his name became clearer and clearer.

"Am I dead?" Lin Wenwen half closed his eyes and whispered alone, "I seem to hear Lu Jingshen calling my name..."

Lin Wenwen's head began to become heavier and heavier. The cold paralyzed her feet completely, and her palms were burning. She probably scratched her skin when she slipped from the top.

"Depth of field, depth of field..." Lin Wenyu responded incoherently. She cried out for him, but her voice was getting weaker and weaker, until there was no sound at all.

……

I don't know how long it took.

In the blur, Lin Wenwen's consciousness began to recover, and she felt as if she was beginning to warm up.

The familiar smell of tobacco peppermint surrounded her and gradually awakened her consciousness of deep sleep.

"Wenwen, you wake up. Are you better? Is it still cold? " The deep voice dyed the hot breath, warmed Lin Wenwen's heart.

"Depth of field? Is that you Lin Wen's weeping voice was weak.

"It's me! It's me Until Lu Jingshen's hand touched Lin Wenwen's face, his temperature completely melted the hope that Lin Wenwen had just frozen in his heart.

"I thought I was dead. My feet hurt so much that I couldn't move..." Lin Wenwen's voice was dumb and weak.

Lu Jingshen held her hand as if it was tighter than just now.

He remembered that just now, at the moment when he heard Lin Wenwen's voice, he was so excited that he was almost ready to shed tears. Just when he had been looking for Lin Wenwen for several hours, he began to deviate from the path and walk to the forest nearby.

Until he saw the yellow fruits scattered on the ground, he found the trail and went forward. Below was the mountain stream. Wenwen could not be here, just when he hesitated.

"Depth of field, depth of field..."Lin Wenwen's weak cry broke into Lu Jingshen's ear. At that moment, it was like a very strong impact, shaking the eardrum.

Almost, they're going to miss it.

"Wenwen, be patient. I'll call for help." With that, Lu Jingshen wrapped Lin Wenwen's body in his clothes and took out his mobile phone.

The brightness of the mobile phone screen is particularly obvious in the dark forest. Lin Wenwen feels that it is like the light of life and is about to be saved.

But hope is always when you have strong expectations. It's easy to turn into a bubble. It's broken before you move.

"There is no signal here..." there is no signal here