Chapter 233

His languid voice relieved her. She turned and ran to the sofa to sit down. At this moment, she didn't want to take a bath, let alone go to the bedroom. The most secure place in this spacious building was the living room.

"I can let you hear an zehuan's voice. Do you remember manager an's voice? After all, he used to be a red man in front of Jiang Junyue. However, Jiang Junyue didn't think that he was planted in the person he trusted most. But it can't blame Jiang Junyue. Hehe, an zehuan can't help it, right? " He walked towards her with a smile and sat beside her with a tall figure, which immediately added an invisible pressure to her.

Heavy breath came, she saw that he picked up the mobile phone in one hand, but the other hand was frivolous on her shoulder, gently took her to lean on his shoulder, but did not speak with her, but said to the mobile phone: "try to let an zehuan speak, I want to hear."

"OK, wait a minute. Don't hang up." Someone came back from the opposite side. Then, LAN Jingyi heard the footstep coming from the mobile phone. The voice was very light. It seemed that he was deliberately not making too heavy a sound, and he seemed to be deliberately avoiding someone.

"Have you planted people around Jiang Junliang's people?"

"Do you think I need it? Ha ha, how tired that is. " At this time, Lu Wentao is a little proud.

"How do you know so much and so much?" Lanjingyi still feels incredible.

She didn't believe it. She didn't believe it.

Cell phone clip in front of his shoulder and side face, he tilted his head to see her, "because of you." With that, he picked up her face, unexpectedly, in his mobile phone is still connected, a pair of lips suddenly fell down.

LAN Jingyi was terrified. Her body suddenly froze, and her reflexes were fierce. Then she stood up, "Lu Wentao, I haven't heard an zehuan's voice." She looked down at the man in front of her, but when she was taller than him, she could not help but tremble when she came into contact with his sight.

She suddenly found that she never seemed to understand this man.

He blinked his long eyelashes and wrote a little sarcasm on his handsome face, "ha ha, you don't believe what I say, do you? Come on, listen. Is that manager Ann's voice? " He suddenly pulled her arm, pulled her to sit on his lap, "don't move, it's coming."

She leaned against his chest, one ear was his mobile phone, and the two heads were close enough for them to hear the sound together.

"When will Jiang return the photos and videos to me?"

An zehuan's voice is really his. It's not bad at all. LAN Jingyi remembers it. She continues to listen. She wants to know where an zehuan is?

But all of a sudden, there is something loose in his ear. Lu Wentao has removed his mobile phone and pressed it off. He smiles at her and says, "do you believe it now? Perhaps, I cheated you before, but now, I really didn't cheat you, as long as you obediently agreed to me, I will tell you the whereabouts of an zehuan. " He said, fingers picked up her jaw, bright eyes swept her face, and then swept down, and then, eyes will stop there, let her panic unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, body curled up for a while, she bit lip, but still tried again, "Lu Wentao, you can't help me hate you?"

"If I say I don't want you to hate me, don't you hate me? Ha ha, in France, how good I am to you, I endure all, you don't allow me to touch you, I don't touch you, you say how, I hold you in the palm of my hand, I'm afraid to change, I don't want you like this, I don't want you like that, but in the end, what can I get? But you fake marriage and divorce with me again, I still didn't get anything, Jingyi, that kind of feeling is very sad, you know? Jingyi, when you and Jiang Junyue are together again, have you ever thought about my feelings? " He said in a hoarse voice, holding her face higher and higher, until her pair of watery red lips almost stuck to him, he stopped, "in fact, I love you more than he does, no one loves you more than I do, I will never give you less than him, only more than him, many, many..."

Soft lips fall down, with a few gentle, he gently kisses her, forcing her to slowly close her eyes, a drop of tears slowly flow out, flow through the cheek, flow to the corner of the lip, half slide into his mouth, half slide into her mouth, the salty taste astringent her heart, but let the man who kisses him suddenly hold her body, "Lan Jingyi, you can't think about it You can't escape me again... "

"No Don't... " All of a sudden, the man in the intensive care unit of the hospital flashed through my mind. Recalling the smile on his lips when he fell asleep, LAN Jingyi pushed the man desperately, which used to be her home.

But now, it's not anymore.

However, Lu Wentao's body has long been imprisoned in her arms. No matter how she struggles, she can't get rid of her pincers like arms, "Wuwu..."

"Let my love be with you forever..."

All of a sudden, this song has been integrated into the living room with only low breathing. It's LAN Jingyi's mobile phone ringtone, a song of "intimate love"."Wuwu, you start..." LAN Jingyi is struggling more and more. At this time, someone still calls. It must be a very important call.

But it's no use, the song is still going on, and the man is still continuing his kiss and touch.

LAN Jingyi only felt goose bumps on her body. She really can't stand it. "You drive..."

Or, Lu Wentao is annoyed by the repeated singing of "intimate love", or, Lu Wentao is finally softened by LAN Jingyi's tears. He finally gets up from her and takes out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the coffee table. When the lighter lights the cigarette, LAN Jingyi rushes to his bag and takes out his mobile phone. He flies "Hello, who's here?" he said It was a number she didn't know, or a fixed line number. She was a little strange when she called so late.

"Jingyi, it's me, it's the second aunt. Please come back to Jiang's house. He He... " The more Feng Meijuan said, the more her voice trembled. She couldn't go on.

"Grandfather, what's wrong with him?" Blue scene Yi is frightened of leaning on the wall, by Feng Meijuan's tone has guessed probably, grandfather may be an accident.

"Old man, he He He had a heart attack and had I'm dead... "

"Bang", the mobile phone fell to the ground and fell into pieces. Feng Meijuan's voice finally disappeared in the suddenly quiet living room. However, it still lingered in LAN Jingyi's ear. Did the old man die?

How is that possible?

Before Ming Ming, in the hospital, the old man was ok, but now

It seems that everything is so unexpected, everything is so strange.

Lu Wentao takes a puff of smoke and turns to LAN Jingyi. From her response to the phone, he can guess that something big has happened. Otherwise, LAN Jingyi won't be able to hold her mobile phone.

"I'm going back. Something happened to my grandfather Something happened... " There's no time to pick up the broken mobile phone. LAN Jingyi is about to rush out. Nothing is more important than the old man. It can't be so fast. She doesn't believe it. She just doesn't believe it.

Lu Wentao quickly cut off the cigarette that he had only smoked a few mouthfuls in his hand. He took his coat and ran after him. While chasing, he straightened his clothes.

But LAN Jingyi had zipped her trousers when she picked up the phone. Now she rushed out of the room like flying, turning the stairs. She wanted to rush downstairs and to Jiang's house. How could the old man die before Jiang Junyue woke up?

How can this be done?

When LAN Jingyi rushed out of the building door, Lu Wentao had already caught up with her. She couldn't run faster than his long legs. She stretched out her hand to pull her petite body and pulled her straight to his car. "I'll take you there."

LAN Jingyi didn't say a word, let him put her into the car, let him send her a seat belt, until the car started and drove out of the community, she suddenly woke up, "give me a cigarette." She wants to smoke, now only smoke or wine can make her a little sober, her mind is very confused, an inexplicable fear filled every cell in her body, she is afraid, she is flustered, she feels her heart as if to jump out of her chest, it is no longer her own.

Lu Wentao glanced at her pale face and had to take a cigarette from the storage box and give it to her. Then there was the lighter. "Only one cigarette, it's not good to smoke."

But although he said that, LAN Jingyi didn't respond at all. She mechanically lit the cigarette and began to smoke. She couldn't smoke, so she coughed after only one puff.