Mime private 575
Wen Xi's mind was blank and uneasy.
She walked over and turned on the overhead light, and when she turned her head, her shoulders shook in shock.
Only the corridor lights were turned on just now, and she could only tell that Vice President Xu was repeatedly beaten by He Yan.
At this time, when the overhead light was on, she saw the blood on the ground.
It was shocking, and there was no response for a long time. Vice President Xu's vitality was quite tenacious. Although he was beaten like this, he was able to stand up on the sofa after a while.
"Wen, Manager Wen, where's that madman, I want to sue him!"
He had a bruised nose and swollen face, and he fell on the sofa as soon as he stood upright.
At this moment, the door was quickly opened, and Wen Xi only heard the sound of the door card sliding.
In the next second, I saw Rong Jinghan suddenly appearing.
He looked anxious, he only glanced at Wen Xi's appearance, and immediately walked over to Vice President Xu who fell on the sofa in anger.
When he walked over, he had taken off his glasses and placed them on the shoe cabinet.
With a big hand, Vice President Xu, who threw on the sofa, was picked up by him and dropped two fists.
After the fist fell, he was suddenly startled, as if he was surprised by Vice President Xu's tragic manner.
Vice President Xu picked up the ashtray that fell on his hand at this moment and slammed it on Rong Jinghan's face.
Rong Jinghan was in a trance, dodged slowly for a second, and finally his cheeks were shaved.
Blushing with anger, he continued to punch and kick Vice President Xu.
"Cousin, don't be afraid, I'll teach this **** for you!"
When the voice came out, Vice President Xu looked grim, "It's you..."
As soon as he spoke, Rong Jinghan's kick came in his mouth.
Wen Xi's mind was confused, and before he could figure out why Rong Jinghan appeared suddenly, the door was knocked.
Wen Xi walked over and opened the door. Rong Jinghan didn't seem to hear him, and he was still beating Vice President Xu.
As soon as the door opened, Wen Xi was stunned.
It is Jingcha.
In less than ten minutes, all three of them were taken away.
Of course, she did the transcript as a victim. ,
Vice President Xu was seriously injured and was transferred to the hospital for treatment on the way.
While in the car, she was still finishing her thoughts.
After thinking about it, it should be the police from He Yan.
I always feel that he is planning something.
In the police station, Rong Jinghan confessed to the beating, and Wen Xi also made it clear that Vice President Xu slipped into her room.
That is, the qiang woman did not succeed.
Even so, because Xu Zhi was hurt so badly, Rong Jinghan could not leave and was temporarily detained.
These are two things.
Between her and Vice President Xu, she was the victim.
Between Vice President Xu and Rong Jinghan, Vice President Xu became a victim.
If Vice President Xu is to be held accountable, a lawsuit will be inevitable.
When Wen Xi walked out of the gate, he saw He Yan standing not far away, looking at her deeply.
At this moment, she suddenly sorted out some thoughts.
In other words, a possibility.
Even though Vice President Xu had a bad idea for her, the door of the hotel didn't come in as you wanted, and that kind of medicine could not be obtained casually.
It just so happened that his evil thoughts were used, and he stepped into the trap with joy.
And Rong Jinghan happened to be constantly trying to show her courtesy in front of her these days and establish a tall image.
This psychology has also been used.
He Yan appeared just right and left just right.
He just appeared, stopped Vice President Xu, and left at the right time to avoid Rong Jinghan.
She walked over and whispered, "If Vice President Xu wins, Rong Jinghan will have to stay inside for at least a few years. If he dies, Rong Jinghan will probably not be able to come out."
He Yan stroked her cheek with one hand, with a handsome face, "Is this bad?"
Okay, it's pretty good.
Rong Jinghan stayed there for a few years, enough for them to find Rong Xin, enough for Rong Shi to stabilize.
There is no need for her to bother day and night defenses.
Wen Xi looked at He Yan, and suddenly remembered that Nan Yunchuan had said that although he was ruthless, he was not as good as He Yan.
She was thinking hard about what she wanted to solve, but he solved it with a simple strategy for a few hours.
She didn't need to worry about choosing between him and her mother.
He has helped her blaze a new path.
At this moment, looking at his face, she remembered the day when he took office as the new president in his previous life, facing the admiration of thousands of people, he was as calm and calm as Mount Tai, with a deterrent attitude, as if he was a born destined king.
"Let you see the disgusting picture, I'm sorry." He whispered, his eyes really meant to be sorry.
Wen Xi shook his head, leaned on He Yan's shoulder, slowly closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief.
"You scared me, but I don't worry about other people's life or death. I only worry about you. If you beat him to death, or if he suddenly recognizes you, what should I do?"
He Yan slowly pulled out a smile and stroked her black hair with a big hand, "I'm like a person who doesn't think so much?"
Wen Xi tightened the strength of his hands, resting his chin on his shoulders, "Well, it's okay."
Fortunately, he had a sense of measure in his heart, and he had not yet reached the point of using his career to take risks.
"Are you hungry? You didn't have anything to eat for dinner, take you to eat?" He asked softly.
Wen Xi may not have been walking around the night market with him for a long time. He experienced that kind of thing just now and wanted to breathe.
After dinner, He Yan took her to see a newly released comedy film, and she slowly relaxed in laughter.
At night, on the riverside, someone was setting up lanterns.
After asking, I realized that today is a special festival here, and I want to replay the lanterns for blessings.
In addition to lanterns, there were also balloons.
Seeing that Wen Xi couldn't get in, he chose to release a balloon.
He Yan handed her the marker, which reminded her of the time they put the sky lantern on last year.
At that time, she wrote many wishes.
This year, she wants to write something different.
"Remember last year's wish?" He Yan said suddenly.
Wen Xi didn't expect that he would go together with himself, so he smiled, "Remember, I want to write everything, I don't know if it will come true."
"Don't worry about this, my wish last year has been fulfilled." He laughed.
Wen Xi raised his eyes, "What was your wish last year?"
The man lowered his head quickly and pecked her lips, "You."
Wen Xi was taken aback, smiled sweetly, thought for a moment, and wrote a new wish on the balloon: He Jinsheng is safe and healthy, and lives a long life.
This is the simplest and most true wish. If this can be achieved, all other things we want can be striven for.
He Yan smiled, "Why, in your eyes I am the grandfather who is about to fall into the soil, eh?"
He asked softly in her ear, making her ears itchy.
She raised her eyebrows, "Well...24-year-old grandfather."
He is three years older than her, and her birthday is in February, and hers is at the end of the year. He is now 24, and in a few months, he will be 25, and her 21st birthday is approaching.
Suddenly realized that time flies very fast.
After writing her own, she turned to look at He Yan's.
He Yan covered it with his big hand, "Don't show it."
Wen Xi curled his eyebrows, "You are naive, there is nothing to cover up."
The man smiled and tilted his head close to her face.
Wen Xi knew, pecked his face, then opened his palm.
Unexpectedly, he accidentally waved his hand holding the balloon, and the two balloons immediately took off.
"Hey--"
Wen Xi stood on tiptoe, but couldn't read the words on the balloon. It seemed like a long paragraph.
In the night, that line seemed to gleam with dazzling light: At the age of eighty, bring my wife Wen Xi here to spend this festival together.
(The monthly ticket has 400 plus more~)