Zhan Jingting, who was in the back seat, immediately turned his head and looked out the window, frowning, "Stop the car!"
The driver stopped immediately.
"Don't worry, Master Zhan, I'll go get my wife back!"
Jiang Dong got out of the car with an umbrella, ran over and held the umbrella above Qiao Wanwan's head, "Madam, it's raining so hard. Are you digging through the trash? What are you looking for?"
"I lost a blanket."
"It's just a blanket. Just go buy it. You'll get sick if you're exposed to the rain like this!"
"This is the most important thing to me. Money can't buy it!" Qiao Wanwan continued to dig through the trash can.
"Wanwan," Zhan Jingting got out of the car and drove the wheelchair over. The driver held an umbrella for him, "Describe what you are looking for and I will have someone help you find it."
Qiao Wanwan shook her head, "No, the garbage will be collected later, and it will be even harder to find it."
Zhan Jingting couldn't resist her and glanced at Jiang Dong.
Jiang Dong understood and put the umbrella into Qiao Wanwan's hand, "Madam, please hold an umbrella for Mr. Zhan. The driver and I will help you find it."
"It's too dirty. You don't need to get your hands on it. I'll look for it myself."
Without saying a word, Jiang Dong pushed her to Zhan Jingting's side and went to dig through the trash.
The driver also threw down his umbrella and went to help.
The two of them were faster, and the last trash can was quickly dug out, but there was no blanket inside.
"How come there isn't..." Qiao Wanwan's face turned even paler, "Was it not thrown here? Or has it been picked up by a garbage truck?"
Zhan Jingting ordered, "Jiang Dong, call and ask."
"Yes." Jiang Dong finished the call and reported the report, "Master Zhan, the property management company said that the garbage is collected at four o'clock every morning. If the garbage is thrown after four o'clock, it should still be here."
The man made a quick decision, "Go and look for it at the next garbage station."
"yes."
A few people went to a remote garbage station and dug out a few buckets of garbage. Wanwan saw something at a glance and excitedly raised her hand and pointed, "That's it!"
Jiang Dong pulled out a colorful blanket from the garbage, "Madam, is this it?"
It doesn't even look valuable.
"Yes." Qiao Wanwan took it and inspected it. There were many stains on it and a hole was cut by something.
Qiao Wanwan's eyes were filled with mist, and tears mixed with the rain flowed down her face, "Thank you for helping me find it."
The four people quickly returned to the villa. As soon as they opened the door, the maid's strange voice came from the house, "You must have gone through the garbage, right? If you are dirty, please don't step through this door to avoid getting dirty."
.....First...Mr......."
The man's eyes suddenly darkened, and there was a chilling air in his eyes, which made people shudder.
Jiang Dong also understood and said angrily, "How dare you! How dare you talk to Madam like this!"
The nymphomaniac maid was so frightened that she knelt down with a plop, "Sir, please forgive me! I didn't mean it!"
"Can this kind of thing be said intentionally or not? You saw Master Zhan leaving and you started to look down on Madam, right?" Jiang Dong reacted, "Why is Madam's blanket at the garbage station!"
Seeing how nervous Qiao Wanwan looked just now, she probably wouldn't have thrown it away so carelessly.
"I...when I was helping Madam clean up the cloakroom, I found the blanket thrown on the floor. It looked very old. I thought Madam didn't want it anymore, so I threw it away. I really don't know what it means to Madam.
It's so important, ma'am, I'm sorry..."
Qiao Wanwan didn't say anything. She took the blanket upstairs and put it in the sink to wash.
After a while, Zhan Jingting came in, "You go take a shower first to avoid catching a cold."
Qiao Wanwan said nothing and stubbornly washed the blanket.
"Qiao Wanwan, did you hear me?" The man came forward and held her wrist. "You can take a bath yourself, or I can help you."
Qiao Wanwan pursed her lips tightly and said, "I'll wash it myself."
Zhan Jingting then slowly let go of her and turned to leave.
Qiao Wanwan turned on the shower, and the warm water rushed down her head, driving away the chill on her body.
She leaned her back against the wall, slid down slowly along the wall, and sat on the ground. She could no longer suppress the bitterness in her heart and sobbed softly.
At the bathroom door, through the glass door, Zhan Jingting could clearly hear the sound of water flowing mixed with the girl's cry.
She seemed to be suppressing it, not daring to cry out loud, but the more she did this, the more painful Zhan Jingting's heart became.
Does staying with him really make her suffer so much?
After Qiao Wanwan took a shower, she continued to wash the blanket. After washing it, she took it to the balcony to dry.
"Madam." Jiang Dong came over and nodded respectfully, "Master Zhan was checking on the blanket downstairs. The maid must have thrown it away accidentally."
Jiang Dong didn't understand that what Zhan Ye could earn in one minute might not be earned by ordinary people in a lifetime, but he would actually handle such a trivial matter personally.
Is this what it is like to fall in love in legend?
He reacted belatedly, maybe it was true!
"She did it on purpose. I collected the blanket very well and wouldn't throw it on the ground at all." Qiao Wanwan's eyes were cold, "This matter will not go away without admitting it. I will confront it myself."
When Qiao Wanwan went downstairs, she saw four maids kneeling on the ground neatly. When she saw her coming down, she hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Madam, we really didn't throw away your blanket on purpose!"
Qiao Wanwan didn't say anything. She took out her phone from her pocket and clicked on an audio clip.
Voices soon came from the phone.
[When she looks like that, it’s useless no matter how nice she dresses, she might as well dress her for me.]
[You can take it off after you put it on, it is her thing after all.]
[There are so many new clothes. If I take one or two, she won’t be able to notice them. You should also pick a few. One day I will become the new wife and I will never treat you badly.]
The faces of several maids suddenly turned pale.
"You...you actually recorded it!"
Qiao Wanwan sneered, "There's no need to waste my words when dealing with people like you. Jiang Dong, they probably didn't have time to return the clothes they stole and call the police."
Jiang Dong glanced at Zhan Jingting subconsciously, and seeing his expressionless face, he quickly understood and nodded, "Madam, going to jail is too cheap for them. Let me handle this matter."
Qiao Wanwan raised her finger and pointed at the nymphomaniac maid, "She went through my suitcase and deliberately threw away the blanket. She was the one who wanted to take my place."
Jiang Dong sneered, "What a joke, a maid also wants to be a hostess? Who gives you the face!"
"I didn't!" The maid kowtowed heavily, "Sir, I didn't!"
Zhan Jingting opened his thin lips and said in a deep voice, "Drag him out."
"Yes." Jiang Dong snapped his fingers, and two bodyguards immediately came in and dragged the maid out.
"Sir, spare your life! What are you doing? Help! Ah——"
Heartbreaking screams of pain were heard outside the house.
The other three maids were trembling with fear.
Jiang Dong continued to ask, "Tell me, how have you despised my wife these days? If you don't tell me, you will be the next one."
The three maids hurriedly scrambled to speak.
"It's none of our business, it's her! She said that even a madam can marry a husband, so can she!"
"She told the chef that she doesn't have to go to work these days, just because she doesn't want them to cook for Madam. Madam can only order takeout these days!"
"She encouraged us to take the clothes from the cloakroom. She also dug out Madam's blanket from the suitcase and threw it away. She said that Madam had packed it so well, so it must be very important. It must be thrown away to make Madam uncomfortable!"
"Sir, please spare your life, she is really the one who instigated us! She also said that my wife deserves to be damned if she stays here and refuses to divorce!"
When Zhan Jingting heard the word "divorce", his eyes suddenly turned cold and he glanced at Jiang Dong.
The bodyguard came in quickly and dragged the three maids out.
Heart-rending screams echoed outside the villa for a long time...
...
Qiao Wanwan didn't know what happened downstairs. She felt dizzy. She went to bed half an hour ago, but she became colder and colder as she slept.
"Wanwan?"
A familiar voice came to her ears, and a cold palm covered her forehead. Qiao Wanwan subconsciously held the hand, "It's cold... so cold...
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