Chapter 521： His life is in your hands

Mime private 521

Five days later.

Today is the first day Wen Xi resumes normal work. The other day she has been tossing around at home and school, and gradually returning to the normal track of life.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, she finished her work and went to He’s house. At about 6:30, she came out of He’s house and gave Wen Guosheng a call in the car. Just like the other day, she still asked him to come over for dinner. .

"Um, Xixi, I was about to call you. Your grandparents are here. Come here after you finish your work. We will have dinner together tonight."

Wen Xi raised his eyes lightly and said softly, "I'm sorry, Dad, I am not feeling well now. It may be a sequelae of the fire. I won't be there tonight. Just eat something at home."

"Uncomfortable? Did you go to the doctor?"

"No, it's just a little uncomfortable. It doesn't matter, you eat slowly."

She hung up the phone.

Hansen has been listening, frowning when he hears this, "Are you uncomfortable? Why didn't you say it just now? Blue, go, go to the hospital."

Yin Lan glared at him, then asked Wen Xi, "Miss, do I need to go to the hospital?"

"No need." Wen Xi half closed his eyes, gently rubbing his temples with his fingers.

When she got home, she changed into her home clothes, feeding Zhange while waiting for the instant noodles to soften.

She didn't eat a lot of noodles, so she put it on the table and didn't move anymore, then went to the bedroom and lay down.

Warsong followed her up, lying on the bed to guard her.

After about twenty minutes, there was noisy outside, and someone came back.

Wen Xi rubbed Zhange's head and smiled, "They're here."

Wen Guosheng and the two old people hurried back to see her condition.

Before long, Rong Xin also came over.

It was the same as that night, the people were the same, and the situation was similar.

This time, Wen Xi posted a similar circle of friends, but the theme changed from "eating" to "care".

At midnight, Wen Guosheng and Rong Xin had gone home, and their grandparents were lying down.

Wen Xi got up from the bed, put all the medicine they brought in the drawer, and then put away the temperature needle and other things.

After a while, Yin Lan knocked on the door and came in.

"Miss, after the husband went back, Wei Kexin had a big quarrel with him. The warmth was still socializing, and he was not at home. The husband was so angry that he had left the house and went to the Thai Garden and took a rest in the suite over there."

Wen Xi held his lips, "Wei Kexin is still at home?"

"I'm not here this time. She has packed her things and prepared to leave Wen's house. However, she didn't pack many things, just left a note."

Wen Xi smiled faintly, "Are you crying and running away? It's interesting."

Yin Lan said, "Mr. actually explained to her patiently after returning, but she didn't listen carefully and repeatedly interrupted her explanation, and finally her husband left with anger."

Wen Xi leaned against the window, her black hair dripping straight from her back, she looked at the moonlight outside, her eyes were a bit lazy, and she asked faintly, "Her mother's family has been sold out by her mother, she went where?"

"It should be to Mr.'s villa in the suburbs."

Wen Xi nodded slowly, "Yes, why would she leave willingly, just acting a scene."

After a few seconds of silence, she said, "Ms. Wei is very scared to live in such a big villa alone. Go find a bodyguard and say that it is a friend of my dad who can’t see it, so she sent it here. Protect her."

Yin Lan instantly understood her intention, forehead, "I will do it as soon as possible."

Wen Xi tapped his finger on the wall by the window and smiled faintly, "Even if I can't show up, I will find someone to send her a message often, and I will send it in the name of my dad's friend, so that Ms. Wei has many close friends."

After Yin Lan left, Wen Xi glanced at the time, and it was already past zero thirty.

She reached out and turned over a page of the calendar on the table.

The night wind blew her face slightly hot, and she withdrew her eyes from the dark window on the opposite side, planning to go to bed and rest.

A message is so coincidental that it suddenly appeared.

[Come out, I'm at your door—— Ruo Chou. 】

After that night, Wen Xi thought that this name would disappear in her life from now on, but never expected it would reappear so soon.

She thought for a while, then put on a coat and moved lightly.

As soon as she reached the top of the stairs, Yin Lan came out of the next room.

Wen Xi waved her hand to let her go back without worry.

Walking to the gate, under the orange night light, a tall and flat woman stood in the middle of the aperture, wearing a hat, her hands in her pockets, her eyes kept staring at her approaching.

Across an iron gate, Wen Xi did not stop.

"Your status is special, forgive me for not being able to open the door." She whispered.

When Chou approached, his thin face looked even weaker under the yellow light.

"It's okay, it doesn't affect speaking."

Hearing her voice, Wen Xi seemed to have lost the coldness he had when he first saw it.

"I heard him say that you are also suffering from that disease. With all due respect, you don't look like you're dead soon."

She pulled her lips and hooked a little, "It's just hanging, it may be dead at any time."

"I came to you for only one thing, to persuade him to give up. You are his closest pillow. He doesn't listen to what others say, but you should be able to listen to what you say."

Wen Xi's misty eyes looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and only said, "For me, what you and him do is like a layer of gauze in front of me where you can see the outline but not see the object. , You suddenly asked me to persuade him to give up. I told you frankly that I would not, and I am not qualified."

Staring at Wen Xi's cold eyes, she said, "If you didn't stop me from walking with those people that night, this matter might not come so quickly."

Ruo Chou suddenly took a step forward, "This matter is indeed quite complicated. For this task, Mr. He has hidden for many years, but in the end it was exposed because of you."

Although Wen Xi's face was calm, his heart was already tight.

"In places you can't see, how many pains he has suffered, he probably won't tell you about these, but this time, it's his life. He is a kind person to me. I can't see death. If you don’t save it, it’s more useful to think about it.”

Wen Xi maintained a dubious attitude.

Ruo Chou grasped her gaze tightly, "The matter is very important. I cannot explain many things to you. This adventure is here for morality. Essentially, his life and death have nothing to do with me. If you are true If you love him, persuade him to give up what he is doing. There is only one life and it is not worth the risk."

When the words fell, a humming sound came from her pocket.

"I have to go. I am sorry for the inconvenience to disclose other things. Then, I can only say so much. His life is in your hands. You make your own decisions.