Qiao Wanwan frowned and said displeased, "What are you talking nonsense about?"
"I said, Jing Ting is going to die." Wen Lijing said every word, "The time he was controlled by others was not only for experiments, but also for the fact that the other party hated you to the core. How could you let him go so easily? He was being controlled by others."
He was given a poison tailor-made for him, which no one can cure, not even the magic doctor with ghost hands can do anything about it."
"Impossible!" Qiao Wanwan immediately denied, "If I'm poisoned by a poison that has no cure, how could I not see it?"
"I don't know. Maybe he used some method to hide it from you. In short, what I said is the truth. You know, lying to you will not do any good to me."
Qiao Wanwan's mind was confused, "How is it possible...how could Jing Ting be poisoned..."
"If you don't believe it, you can go and confirm it."
Qiao Wanwan wanted to ask more, but she didn't ask.
She must now confirm what Wen Lijing said!
Wen Lijing looked at her figure who stood up and left without saying a word, and curled her lips, "Wanwan, you will come back to me soon..."
...
After coming out of Wen Lixuan's apartment, Qiao Wanwan did not go back to Dijing Group, but went straight home.
Zhan Jingting is playing with his third child.
"You're back?" The man saw her and stood up to greet her. "Have you finished all your work?"
"That's almost it." Qiao Wanwan raised the corners of her lips, "Is the child good?"
"Be good." The man added gently, "Be as good as you."
"Don't be such a talker." Qiao Wanwan smiled and patted him, "How is your health? Have you taken all the medicine Master prepared?"
"After eating, I am an obedient patient."
"You are indeed obedient." Qiao Wanwan touched his hair, "But Master's medicine seems to have no effect. Your new hair is still white."
"Wanwan, you have to give the old man some time."
"The group is not very busy. I want to work with Master to recuperate your body."
"I don't have any objections. My wife can help me recuperate my body. I couldn't ask for it more." Zhan Jingting said with a smile, "But the old man seems to regard my body as a problem for him to overcome, and said that he would complete this problem by himself. By the way, he
I also specifically told you that you can’t take my pulse.”
"Master is really an old naughty boy." Qiao Wanwan smiled and shook her head, "In that case, leave the problem to him and I won't interfere."
"Um."
"You stay with the child first, and I'll take a bath."
"good."
The moment Qiao Wanwan turned around, the smile in her eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a trace of panic.
She saw it, saw the flash of panic in Zhan Jingting's eyes when she asked to nurse him back to health, and the subtle expression of relief on his face when she let him go!
He doesn't want her to take care of his body. Does it mean he doesn't want her to know about his physical condition?
Is what Wen Lijing said true?
Qiao Wanwan didn't dare to think about it!
late at night.
In the darkness, Qiao Wanwan slowly opened her eyes.
She was lying in the man's arms and could not see his face.
Qiao Wanwan turned over carefully, trying to hold his hand to feel his pulse, but the next second, the man's deep voice sounded in the darkness, "Wanwan, what's wrong?"
Qiao Wanwan could only pretend to have just woken up, "Um... I want to go to the toilet."
"I'll carry you."
"...No, you're not a child."
After saying the words, Qiao Wanwan got up and went to the bathroom. When she came back, she didn't speak to the man and just closed her eyes.
She pretended to be worried and didn't feel sleepy. She just closed her eyes and rested.
After about half an hour of touching, there was a slight movement next to me!
Qiao Wanwan did not open her eyes, but pricked up her ears and listened carefully.
The man beside him stood up gently, and soon there was the sound of the bathroom door closing.
Qiao Wanwan slowly opened her eyes and saw a faint light coming from the crack of the bathroom door.
She quietly got up, walked over, and leaned against the bathroom door, but the doors at home were all soundproof, so she couldn't hear anything.
Qiao Wanwan originally wanted to knock on the door, but finally gave up.
She went back to bed, lay down, glanced at her phone, and closed her eyes.
She didn't know how long it took, but she felt the person next to her come back and lie down.
Perhaps because he was afraid of waking her up, he didn't sleep with her in his arms as usual.
Qiao Wanwan waited for a while, waiting for the sound of steady breathing beside her, then opened her eyes again, quietly took out her phone and took a look.
Zhan Jingting went to the bathroom and stayed there for more than an hour!
There's no way this is bathroom time!
Qiao Wanwan bit her lower lip tightly, feeling her heart tremble!
She forced herself not to think about it, but she couldn't do it!
Qiao Wanwan stayed up all night and fell asleep at dawn.
She had a dream in which she and Zhan Jingting returned to the church where they got married, hand in hand.
She took out her mobile phone and was busy taking pictures. As soon as she turned around, Zhan Jingting disappeared.
"Jing Ting? Jing Ting?" Qiao Wanwan looked around but couldn't find the man.
She was completely panicked, walked out of the church, looked for Zhan Jingting everywhere in the town, and finally found him in their villa.
Zhan Jingting stood among the flowers and smiled at her.
"How come you sneaked back by yourself and made me look for you for a long time..."
Qiao Wanwan scolded her as she stepped forward and reached out to hug him.
But her arms passed through the man's body and she missed!
Qiao Wanwan's eyes widened and she watched in disbelief as Zhan Jingting's body turned transparent!
"Jing Ting..." Qiao Wanwan's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a cry in her voice, "Jing Ting, what's wrong with you? Jing Ting!"
"Wanwan..." As Zhan Jingting spoke, his whole body became transparent inch by inch until he completely disappeared from her eyes.
"Jing Ting!"
Qiao Wanwan exclaimed and sat up suddenly!
"Wanwan?" A low and familiar voice came to her ears. Qiao Wanwan turned her head and saw that handsome face.
"Jing Ting!" Qiao Wanwan hugged him, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, "Is that you?"
"Of course it's me." The man hugged her and asked softly, "You have a nightmare, huh?"
"Well, I had a very, very terrible nightmare." Qiao Wanwan could not regain her composure for a long time, "I dreamed that you disappeared before my eyes, and I could never hold you again."
Zhan Jingting froze!
"Jing Ting, you won't leave me, right?" Qiao Wanwan hugged him tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Don't leave me, don't ever leave me..."
Zhan Jingting's eyes were sore and astringent.
He is a man and a husband, and he should have protected his wife and not let her suffer any injustice.
But now, he can't even agree to this simple request!
He could only say weakly, "Wanwan, I'm sorry..."
Qiao Wanwan's heart trembled!
But she didn't continue to ask any questions. She leaned quietly in the man's arms. After adjusting her emotions, she raised her head and looked at him, "Did it scare you?"
"No." Zhan Jingting breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was fine, "Why did you suddenly have a nightmare?"
"I don't know either, but it's okay, it was just a dream." Qiao Wanwan stretched and said with a smile, "Get up."
"good."
The whole day, Qiao Wanwan acted like a normal person, talking and laughing with Zhan Jingting.
After lunch, the ghost-hand doctor called Zhan Jingting away.
Qiao Wanwan took the opportunity to go back to the room, opened the drawer of Zhan Jingting's bedside table, and rummaged through it, but found nothing unusual.
Qiao Wanwan's eyes quickly fell on a medicine box...