C66 How Did You Get in Here

The only possibility was what Meng Fan said.

When Meng Fan saw Zhou Rui pestering her, he asked her who Zhou Rui was. She said she wasn't familiar with him, so perhaps Meng Fan misunderstood her meaning and thought she was throwing a tantrum with Zhou Rui.

That would make sense. Meng Fan had misunderstood her quarrel with her boyfriend and told him about it. That was why Fu Yuan had rushed over to the hospital and gotten so angry. He thought she was stupid enough to kill herself for her boyfriend.

For the sake of men, she didn't go crazy.

He had slept restlessly the entire night, and when he woke up the next morning, his eyes were swollen from the blisters.

Ling Ling Ling rubbed his messy hair, finding a new toothbrush to brush his teeth. After finishing brushing, he asked her, "Young Miss, do you want this servant to help you wash your teeth and face?"

Jiang Wenshu lifelessly raised his arm. "I want to take a shower. I'm already smelly all over."

Ling Ling Xiao smiled maliciously, "Are you trying to fill my eyes?"

"Help me put a plastic bag on my hand. I'm afraid of wetting the gauze."

"You wash yourself? How do you wash your hands? " Ling Ling Ling found a plastic bag and wrapped her injured index finger with it. With the remaining four fingers, her entire left arm was swollen, "Why are you being so polite with me?" I'll help you wash it. "

"I'll just take a shower. I'm sweating all over. You can help me wash my hair later."

Ling Ling Tian was worried, "Can you do it?"

She raised her arm. "Don't I have four fingers? "Oh yeah, how much did you spend last night? You can use my phone to transfer the money later."

"Okay, do you want me to take off your clothes?"

"I can."

Ling Ling helped her tie up her hair, and closed the bathroom door on the way out, "I'll be right outside. If you need anything, just call me."

Jiang Wenshu answered with a grunt. He opened the shower, took off his dirty clothes, and threw them into the laundry basket. He held the shower in his right hand and applied shower gel to his body with one hand.

She rubbed her eyes and heard Ling Ling calling her, "Jiang Jiang, I'll go back and bring a car key for my brother. After you're done, come out and dry. Wait for me to help you wash your hair."

She wiped the water from her face. "Okay, don't rush. Drive slowly."

While changing his shoes, Ling Ling said to the other party on the other end of the phone, "I know you are in a hurry to deliver the information. Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. I'll be right back. Stop rushing me."

The door was left open on the way out.

Ji Lang gave Fu Yuan the house number that Ling Ling Ling had given him last night. Fu Yuan received it and drove there.

When they arrived at the entrance of the apartment building, the security guards stopped them. There were very few owners of these cars, and he recognized them all.

"We don't allow outsiders to enter."

"Got it." "I'm going in to see someone."

The security guard said, "Then we have to register it."

He nodded. "You remember that."

The security guard wrote down his license plate, name and cell phone number, then said, "Stop the car for one and a half dollars an hour."

There was such a big sign at the door. He said he saw it and waited for the security guards to let him in.

She lived on the 12th floor, and the elevator was locked. The residents here each had an elevator card, so if he didn't go, he wouldn't go. Coincidentally, there was an aunt who woke up early to walk her dog, so the two of them waited for the elevator.

When Fu Yuan asked her which floor she went to, his aunt said it was the twelfth. Seeing that he had an extraordinary temperament, a tall, and a good figure, he answered with a smile, "You live here too?"

"No."

"Oh." The elevator door opened and Yu An let the people enter first. After entering, she waited for her aunt to swipe her card and watched as the elevator slowly ascended. She didn't say anything else.

"You came here to look for someone?"

"Yes."

"What a good young man. Do you have a girlfriend?"

The elevator reached the twelfth floor. He said he had it and went out first.

Auntie followed him. She shook her head and sighed, saying it was a pity. She gave him one last look before opening the door and entering.

1205. He stood in front of 1205 and frowned at the open door, which was ajar.

The two bedroom was not big, but the decoration was very exquisite. On the left was the kitchen, and on the right was the living room. The bathroom was facing the door, and the sound of water splashing could be heard.

"Ginger?"

He closed the door and called out to no one.

He walked on until he reached the living room, which was a little messy. The trash can was filled with bloody toilet paper, which was shocking to look at. On the table, there was red wine, beer, and white spirits.

In the kitchen, on the chopping board, there was a potato that had been cut in half. There were a few bean-sized drops of blood on the table and there were some on the knife.

He started to clean up. The blood on the chopping board made his heart ache. After cleaning up the kitchen, he cleaned up the living room. He stuffed the trash into bags. As he was collecting the bottles, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

A person walked out of the steam. He was wrapped in a bath towel, and with one hand holding onto the towel, he rubbed his feet against the floor. He was shocked to see someone who had suddenly appeared in the living room.

"You …" She hid in the bathroom again, her heart pounding. "How did you get in?"

Fu Yuan was still holding the bottle of wine, so he forgot to put it down. His eyes fell on the spot where she had been standing just a moment ago.

He forgot to breathe. After a long time, he said hoarsely, "The door isn't closed."

"Then you …" She had just finished showering. Her face was already red, but now it was even redder. Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt ashamed. "Then you can't just casually come in."

Fu Yu An walked closer and calmed his breathing, "I came to see you, yesterday … It's my fault. "

Did you come to apologize early in the morning?

She took a look around the bathroom. Her clothes had never been worn again and were already soaked. Other than the towel covering her body, there wasn't even anything else on her body.

I can't stay here forever.

Jiang Wenshu took a deep breath. His mouth was wide open, but his voice was soft. "I want to change clothes."

"Where are the clothes?"

She said, "There are dresses hanging on the balcony, and..." Her face was on the verge of tears. "Underwear."

he asked quietly. "All on the balcony?"

Jiang Wenshu nodded. He had his back to the door, unable to utter a single word.

Not long after, he knocked on the bathroom door. "Here you go."

Jiang Wangshu hid behind the door and opened it a crack. An arm reached in and he carried a cotton nightgown and a set of underwear.

She took it as if it were a hot potato. She took a deep breath through the door and touched her burning face, not knowing how to face him when she went out later.

There was no movement outside for a while.

She put on her underwear. She was missing a finger when she buttoned it, so she couldn't fasten it well, and her hand hurt, and the pain washed away the shame and resentment that had almost drowned her. She put on her underwear and put on her nightgown, then stood inside the door and took a deep breath before calmly opening the door and going out.

Fu Yu An sat on the sofa and tried his best to erase that scene. However, the more he tried, the more clear his memories became. Jiang Wang Shu appeared before his eyes once more. His eyes were filled with panic, and he had nowhere to hide.

Jiang Wenshu also appeared calm on the surface, but the undercurrents in his heart were surging. He felt awkward about it, but he didn't bring it up.

"Why did you come here at this time?"

There was the medicine she got from the hospital yesterday. She endured the pain and found it for herself to eat before realizing that she had just asked this question.