"I am currently on a business trip abroad. When he comes back, I will invite you to a wedding banquet." A beautiful voice sounded from behind. Although Xia Shulei's injury has not healed, she has been able to get out of the wheelchair. She was wearing a bright red dress, as if to
Let the whole world know that she is married.
"Assistant Wen, please get out of the way." Wen Tong didn't want to see her, quickly entered the elevator, and pressed the off button hard.
"Miss Wen, wait a minute." Wen Ze stretched out his hand to block the elevator. Xia Shulei suddenly pulled his arm and let out an ouch, "Assistant Wen, my wound hurts. My wound hurts so much."
As soon as Wenze's attention relaxed, the elevator door had been closed.
When he saw the cold door, he felt like he was in a fog.
Miss Wen is back, but the young master is still in country F. What is going on?
The elevator went all the way down, just like Wen Tong's heart, falling heavily until it fell into the bottomless abyss, and even the sound of breaking could not be heard.
She thought, forget it, just leave it like that.
When she walked to the door, she saw a cleaning master cleaning up the trash cans beside the square. She walked over and put the box full of roses in front of him, "Master, I'm sorry to bother you."
The master took one look and sighed: "There are so many roses, I can make a rose pillow."
It can be made into a rose pillow in his favorite light blue color.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Then I'll give it to you."
"That's great. I will make a pillow for my old lady when I go home. I heard that it is effective in protecting the liver and stomach."
Yes, he has been drinking, his liver is not good, and his diet is irregular. He often feels dark when he is busy. I wanted to make him a pillow because it has such health care effects. Now, everything is not important anymore.
.
He might still need a pillow, but she was no longer the one to do it.
Wen Tong turned around, her eyes couldn't help but moisten.
The master was still whispering behind him, "Such a beautiful petal, the quality is very high when you look at it."
No matter how beautiful or good she is, she no longer belongs to her.
Wen Tong returned to the parking lot and looked around. Seeing her from a distance, Luo Xi hurriedly leaned forward and opened the car door.
When she got up, she brought in a blast of cold air. It was obviously a sunny day, but her fingertips were cold when he touched her.
She had cried and her eyes were very red and swollen.
Luo Xi didn't say anything, but wrapped her small hand in his palm with his two big hands, warming her with his own body temperature.
Wen Tong's dull gaze fell on their intertwined hands, but in front of her eyes was a piece of red rose petals, stained with a blood-like color.
"Miss Wen, wait a minute." Wenze, who had recovered his senses, hurriedly pressed the button for another elevator.
She couldn't leave, her appearance was strange, there was even a layer of indifference in her plainness, and the box she was holding in her arms was obviously a resignation box.
Master Chen didn't come back, why did she leave? Is there any misunderstanding?
Wen Ze waited anxiously for the elevator, while Xia Shulei pretended to be weak and said, "Assistant Wen, I want to go to the hospital."
Wen Ze glanced back at her and said ruthlessly: "Miss Xia, I have no instructions, this is not a place where you can come just when you can."
"I am his wife."
"Ms. Xia, don't you need me to call security?"
As Wen Ze was talking, the elevator came. He looked at Xia Shulei through the door that was about to close, picked up the headphones hanging on his chest, and calmly ordered, "President's office, please ask Miss Xia to come out."
"You..." Xia Shulei's face turned red with embarrassment and she stamped her feet unwillingly.
Wenze must have gone to find Wen Tong. He would soon tell Beichen Xiao about Wen Tong's return. She didn't expect that she could come back. This was really a miracle.
There must be no bodyguards around Wen Tong now, so it's a good opportunity to make a move.
She didn't understand why Wen Tong could return to Bincheng intact, but she knew that as long as she was still alive, she would lose everything.
Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and said with a cold madness in her voice, "Uncle Third."
She expressed her thoughts, but she immediately refused, "No, His Highness is by her side. If I hurt His Highness..."
"Damn vixen." Xia Shulei gritted her teeth bitterly, "Then get rid of Wenze and don't let him talk nonsense."
It's just that this method is a temporary delay. Beichen Xiao will be back soon, and she must make Wen Tong completely give up before he sees Wen Tong.
Wenze came to the parking lot, glanced around, and didn't see Wen Tong's figure. He thought she had left, so he took out the car key and pressed the lock. Before the car door was opened, suddenly several people in black rushed over from all around.
The man came to him with a machete and a stick.
Wen Tong held the paper bag in her arms, which was full of her personal belongings. She looked through it absently.
"Luo Xi, stop the car." She flipped it over a few times, then dumped the contents onto the car seat, as if she was looking for something anxiously.
"Did you leave something behind?"
"kindness."
The pen she always loved was missing. She clearly remembered to put it in when she was packing her things.
Wen Tong tried hard to think back, "Maybe it fell where I got in the car just now."
"I'll drive back."
Luo Xi turned the car around and returned to the parking lot.
Wen Tong hurriedly jumped out of the car to look for a pen. After walking a few steps, she saw a black pen lying on the cement floor. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran over to pick it up. When she raised her body, she suddenly saw the car next to her.
Something is squirming down there.
She lowered her body curiously, and what she saw was a pool of bright red blood.
"Luo Xi, Luo Xi." Wen Tong shouted in panic.
Luo Xi jumped out of the car and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"
"There seems to be someone there." Wen Tong pointed to the car not far away.
Luo Xi walked over and saw that there was indeed a man lying in a pool of blood. He turned the man's face and blurted out in surprise, "Beichen Xiao's assistant."
"Wenze?!" Wen Tong's face turned pale. How could it be him?
Wenze was seriously injured, covered in blood, and his broken glasses were covered in blood.
Without time to think about why he appeared here, Wen Tong helped Luo Xi carry him into the car and rushed to the hospital anxiously.
The nearest hospital was Yan Yixia's, so they drove there.
Wenze was sent to the emergency room for rescue, while Wen Tong and Luo Xi stood outside the corridor waiting anxiously.
"Do you want to inform Beichen Xiao?" Luo Xi asked tentatively, fearing that mentioning this name would make her sad.
Wen Tong thought for a moment, "Let me know. I don't know if Wenze has any relatives here. It would be best if he can get through...if..."
If he can't endure it, at least his relatives can see him one last time.
Luo Xi took out the phone and said, "I'll call him."
Wen Tong nodded and sat on a bench not far away. Her slender body was slightly curled up, looking as if she had been abandoned.