Chapter 407

Wenni's injury is real.

I twisted the door handle and stood at the door for a moment. I didn't know whether I should go in or not.

This scene is too eye-catching.

When Wen Ni came back, he didn't show off in front of me as much as he does now.

"Someone is coming."

When Wenni looked up, his eyes looked at me, then slightly turned his head to avoid the spoon and said in a low voice.

The voice is very small, more like the weakness of the newly recovered from a serious illness.

She had slapped her face, but now she looked more pale. It seemed that she would burst at any time, and her hair hung smoothly on her shoulders.

There was no aggressiveness or coldness in his eyes, as if he was really tortured by pain.

I looked at her now and couldn't relate to the determined and sarcastic tone of her phone call not long ago.

This visit was originally my mistake.

After coming in, I found the atmosphere awkward.

"What's going on?"

Qin Langjun asked in a deep voice.

Since I came in, he just looked back at me and did nothing else.

The whole person seemed a little colder.

My heart also fell slightly.

This is not about me, but the people in the hospital bed.

I'm almost full. The dishes and chopsticks were put on the table just now. My sight always falls on the other side of the table involuntarily.

When I thought of the scene when I just opened the door, my heart was stabbed again.

"It's not a big thing. I wouldn't call you if I couldn't do it in the end. I just didn't expect it. Unfortunately, I didn't get through, but fortunately I'm lucky."

Wen Ni pursed his lips and smiled.

He also raised his arm as if to show it.

I don't know how serious the injury on her arm was, but she was wrapped in layers of white gauze, and her thin, pointed jaw face made people pity.

"It doesn't matter. It's just an accident. Who knows these people are still staring at me."

Wen Ning smiled softly.

It seems just such a simple soft smile, full of kindness.

After watching Qin Langjun, he looked at me again.

Without the sharp and hidden obsession I saw at the beginning.

I was suddenly in a trance and hesitant.

"I'll settle the rest for you." Qin Langjun said faintly.

Even if I don't have too much emotion, I'm just plain talking, but in this case, it still makes my pupils shrink hard.

I looked at him subconsciously, but I didn't see much emotion in his eyes, so I heard him say the rest.

"Right should be the friendship between the two families over the years."

The heart just slightly fell back a few minutes.

But Wen's muddy face seemed stiff.

Fleeting.

So fast that I even think what I see is an illusion.

"Well, I owe you a favor. I'll definitely return it when I have a chance."

Wen Ni said with a smile again, and his tone seemed to be a little light.

It seems that after finally solving the bad debts of the Wen family, I feel a little more comfortable.

There were three people in the room, but now they were silent, but they felt particularly embarrassed.

Finally, I just heard Wen Chui chuckling in a low voice, "speaking of it, there are few times when I am so embarrassed. I am more embarrassed than before. Do you remember that I was kidnapped before, and you tried to save me."

"In the end, I almost tied us together. At that time, I thought I couldn't survive. It was so long in the twinkling of an eye."

When Wen Ni said this, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

"There's no need to recall things before. It's like business. You always have to invest in valuable places. Helping you this time can be regarded as paying back the kindness of the Wen family."

Qin Langjun's voice was very weak.

Light to no emotional waves, just such a simple narration.

I can't tell whether it's a comb or just such a casual sentence.

But Wenni's face was paler than before.

Like a porcelain doll that will fall apart at any time.

The embarrassment on Wenni's face was also a moment, followed by the pale but gentle smile before, "yes, it may be that he was ill, so he couldn't help thinking of the previous things."

There's nothing else to say next.

But the warm and muddy sight is slightly scattered. When you have to look at me from time to time, the pause time is also relatively long.

Until I left, wenmuddy's eyes still followed.

Looking at the large and small scars on her body, and even on her most cherished face, there are several scratches, I began to doubt whether the previous speculation is really my villain's heart.

Wenni may have really called for help, but I didn't receive it.

Qin Langjun didn't mention it again. I hesitated several times to pick up this topic, but I didn't have a chance to go on.

But the feeling of uneasiness goes hand in hand.

Since Wenni came back, it has become particularly strong until now.

This strong feeling, accumulated, will also be stretched and broken because of something.

Wen Ni observed the situation in the VIP ward of the hospital for several days. There was no movement.

Even my uneasy heart fell back.

Qin Langjun's mobile phone didn't move. Almost all the calls came from business contacts.

My paranoid character and tossing body can't bear it. In addition to gently putting my hand on my abdomen to seek a sense of security, I can't find a more reassuring way.

But my uneasy but reassuring situation still lost my balance after all.

Wenni is a woman with a strong purpose and won't give up any opportunities.

I should have known.

Half asleep and half awake, I heard the rustle of clothes, so I forced myself to open my eyes.

Outside the window is a thick night, as if watered by ink.

Qin Langjun is getting dressed.

I subconsciously reached out and touched the side, and the bed still had his temperature.

"Where are you going?"

I got up with him, but he brought me back to bed.

"It's all right. It's just a small matter. I'll be back in a minute."

Without the light on, it was dark in the house. I couldn't see his face, but other senses were more sensitive.

I could hear the hoarseness in his voice and the tiredness of waking up. I could feel the burning breath wrapped around my ears.

I understand every word, but it is coherent, but it is still vague.

Blessing to the soul is only a moment.

I almost subconsciously asked, "is something wrong with the Wen family?"

He didn't deny it. He put his hand on my shoulder and patted it gently.

The silence at this time is tantamount to a disguised recognition.

Oh, it's the Wen family again.

Such a blessing to the soul, but it makes me particularly disgusted. The blessing has never been the place to be blessed.