Chapter 97

"Is this Wenrun, I'm Qianli express. Here's your package. Is it convenient to get it downstairs?"

"I'm not at home now. I can't go back until six o'clock in the evening. Is it convenient to deliver it then?"

"Yes, I'll see you off first. I'll call you after six o'clock to confirm the delivery time. But I'll tell you first that your package is very large, a whole big carton."

Wenrun, who is driving, feels strange. He has no mail order recently. How could someone send him such a large package? It's not Xia Zijun. What are you doing?

It doesn't feel good.

More than 20 minutes later, Wenrun entered the back door of yuewan community. The express brother was already waiting there. Seeing him coming, he pointed to the large box on the ground: "please sign for it."

After Wenrun signed, he dragged the big carton upstairs. The carton is big, but it is not very heavy. It should not contain heavy objects. What would it be?

Back in the room, he found the scissors and cut the seal of the carton. Then he took a look inside. His heart and his blood were instantly cold. The scissors in his hand fell to the ground, and the tip of the knife just hit his shoes. He didn't feel about it.

"Oh, yes..." He looked at the contents of the carton, covered his face with ten fingers, and tears flowed down from his fingers. "You, you are cruel, you are really cruel. Don't you leave me a little connection and commemoration? Do you and you have to be so clean, clean enough to wipe out the traces of my existence in your life... "

"Is my fault unforgivable enough to be sentenced to such severe torture? Don't even leave me any comfort... "

He began to cry low. It was hard for anyone to believe that he was the elite who had always been in a good mood.

The contents in the cartons are not bloody and terrible, nor are they precious and rare. They are just clothes folded neatly and washed clean. There are also several pairs of shoes, several bags, some ordinary jewelry and some small things, as well as several living items such as water cups and flower bottles.

These All of them are from him.

These things look very bright, but in fact, they are not expensive. Expensive ones refuse to accept them. The most expensive thing he has ever received from him is the inaugural gift and birthday gift he gave her - a LV bag and a bottle of Givenchy's limited edition Eau De Toilette, with no more than one thousand gifts.

As for the clothes and shoes that he gave to her, although they were all brand-name goods, they were not wanted by his sister once or twice. When people saw that she always wore beautiful brand-name goods to work, they thought she was supported by her rich boyfriend. In fact, this is not the case at all. However, it was such a gift that he returned all of them to him.

There is also a personal letter in the box: Wen run, thank you for your love and dedication to me in the past five years. Our relationship is over, and we are not in debt. I wish you happiness.

How cruel.

How heartless.

It broke his heart more than she told him in person.

Just at this time, the pleasant mobile phone ring, he ignored.

The caller seemed to be in love with him. He refused to hang up for a long time. After a few minutes, Wenrun had to pick up his mobile phone. When he saw the call, the tears in his pupils froze.

Xia Zijun! It's the dead woman again.

He just threw the phone aside and didn't answer it. But a few minutes later, wechat started to ring again. He believed it was Xia Zijun who sent it. When he opened it with hate, Xia Zijun actually sent him a bunch of photos of smiling happily and dressed up in a swaggering way: Wenrun, which dress do you think is best for me to attend the engagement ceremony?

His teeth clenched, the dead woman, clearly know that he is now not as good as death, but to stimulate him like this?

He just turned off his cell phone and walked outside.

He's going crazy.

Now he just wanted to have a good drink and forget the pain for a while in his intoxication.

In the early hours of the morning, Ye Zhen, who was sleeping heavily, was awakened by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone. She closed her eyes and reached out to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table. After touching it, she opened her eyes vaguely to see who was calling.

It's a strange number. Can't it be a harassment call?

After a moment's hesitation, she tapped the screen.

"This is Shihe hospital. We received a semi comatose wounded person. Your number and name are listed from the first to the third in the mobile phone directory of the wounded. The wounded have been calling your name, so I'm calling you, hoping you can come to the hospital and go through the relevant procedures..."

"What happened to the patient?" he said after a silence? Is it dangerous? "

"The wounded driver had a car accident after drinking. The trauma was not serious, but it was hard to say that the internal injury would not recur..."

"Do you know the name of the wounded?"

"The wounded's wallet has an ID card, which says" Wen Run... "

Ye Zhen immediately interrupted each other: "you from the wounded's mobile phone directory to find a woman called Xia Zijun's phone, let that woman take care of the wounded."

Then she hung up. She's not dead. She takes care of the wool.But a few minutes later, the mobile phone rang again, the same number as before: "Xia Zijun is not in the address book of the wounded. Besides, the wounded are in such a state of mood that they do not cooperate with our examination and treatment..."

Ye Zhen interrupted the other party again: "you can find other people in the address book."

The other party was in a dilemma: "it's three o'clock in the morning, and it's not convenient for us to call one by one to ask. Moreover, the wounded have been shouting the name of Yao. If you can't see him, you'd rather die, and you'll save someone's life..."

"I can't save him when I go..."

At this time, there was a hysterical roar on the other side of the mobile phone: "don't touch me. None of you can touch me. Anyone who dares to touch me will kill someone..."

"Oh, where's Yao? I just want to see him. If you don't, let me die..."

It was a warm voice, full of pain.

Ye Zhen was silent for a moment.

The other side said: "the wounded's mobile phone was crushed, and now it has turned into a black screen. If you don't come over, we can't get in touch with other people..."

Ye Fan turned off her mobile phone, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

What does Wenrun have to do with her? She broke up with Wenrun. Does Wenrun have to deal with everything after that? If the decision is repeated, there will be future troubles. What about him!

I think so, but she just can't sleep.

After tossing and turning for a while, she still sat up, turned on the light, changed her clothes and walked out of the dormitory.

She did resent Wenrun and sometimes even cursed him, but she didn't really want him to be disabled or dead. After all, in addition to rolling sheets with Xia Zijun, Wenrun has never done anything harmful or harmful to her in the past five years.

Wenrun does apologize to her, but she may owe Wenrun more.

She rushed into the office: "I have something urgent to go back to town. Can I borrow a car to drive out?"

"Back to town now?" The officer on duty was surprised. "It's 3:30 in the morning. Are you sure you're going out now?"

"Yes. An acquaintance is dying. I'll see him for the last time

"Well." The person on duty was also nervous and opened the company's car watch. "Unfortunately today, all the company's cars have been sent out. The nearest one to the company is also in Meixiang town. I'm afraid it will be too late to call it back."

"Well Then I will borrow the company's electric car to drive to Meixiang Town, and then drive a car from Meixiang town to the city? "

"It's not safe for you to go out alone so late, and it's too slow to drive an electric car." After pondering for a moment, the officer on duty said, "Mr. Gong's private car is parked in the company. Can I borrow it from him? There are also several middle and high-level cars here. Let's call our director and ask our director to call and ask other leaders... "

He is just an ordinary manager, but he dare not wake up the leaders because of this kind of thing. He can only ask his direct superior to ask.

Ye Zhen understood his scruples and laughed: "the car is what I want to use. I call to ask the general manager of the imperial palace."

Speaking of it, she is familiar with the general manager Gong, and is not familiar with other middle and high-level people.

She took out her mobile phone, hesitated for a moment and then called Gong Mou's cell phone.

To her surprise, Gong Mou quickly took over: "what happened to assistant ye?"

Ye Xuan explained his intention, and Gong Mou simply said, "come here now, and I'll give you the car key."

"You Do you really want to lend me the car? " Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, "your car is Land Rover..."

"Your business is more important. Come and get the key."

"Yes, thank you very much."

A few minutes later, Ye Zhen got Gong Mou's lost key from the dormitory building of middle and high-level managers, and drove out of the office area with Gongmou's Land Rover.

In the face of the night wind into the city, her heart unexpectedly a calm.

She thought of the situation when she met Wenrun and after falling in love with Wenrun. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Wenrun was really too good for her. Even if Wenrun's "cheating" was included, Wenrun was the best person in the world to treat her besides her father.

The only one who ever loved her or hated her was really a good man to her?

Thinking about it, her eyes slightly have tears flashing.

Is because everything has been irreparable, she really lost him, will miss and realize his good?

An hour and a half later, Ye Zhen appeared in the emergency room of Shihe hospital, and quickly asked about the warm ward.

In the ward, Wenrun, who had been given a tranquilizer, no longer struggled. He lay there quietly, but his mouth was still murmuring: "BAM, Ho, Ho..."

His head was wrapped in bandage, his arm was inserted with infusion tube, and his chest was pasted with electrode wire. His face was very pale. The fluctuating lines on the screen of the detector beside the bed seemed to indicate that the warm and moist heart was in disorder. When ye Juan saw such a warm and moist heart for the first time, his heart began to ache faintly.

She walked over to the head of the bed, took Wenrun's hand and whispered, "Wenrun, I'm here, I'm here...""Oh, yes..." Wenrun seems to be able to detect her existence, holding her hand tightly and mumbling in her dream, "you're here. It's OK to dream. As long as I can see you..."

"Not a dream." Ye Xuan reached out another hand and stroked his face. He said in a soft voice, "you are good at sleeping. I will accompany you all the time. You can see me when you wake up."

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