When I think of the word divorce, I feel instinctively uncomfortable.
Although he had lost his memory, the remaining instincts of his body would not lie. Zhou Shilin became more and more certain that he must have liked Wen Qian without amnesia, and so did Wen Qian.
It's because I care that I'm angry.
After all, he made her feel wronged.
But he will not agree to divorce.
Thinking like this, I subconsciously said it.
"Wen Qian, I won't let you go."
The man's voice was decisive and irresistible. Wen Qian looked at Zhou Shilin silently without saying a word. After a while, she said she was hungry.
"Invite me to dinner."
Zhou Shilin's mind couldn't turn around.
He wanted to say something precise, but the current atmosphere was a rare harmony in this period. He couldn't bear to break it, so he changed the subject and asked Wen Qian what he wanted to eat.
"you guess?"
Wen Qianqiao smiled sweetly, and suddenly wanted to test whether Zhou Shilin and she still had a tacit understanding. Unexpectedly, Zhou Shilin took her directly to Donglaishun, and after waiting in line for half an hour, she ate authentic Inner Mongolian mutton.
Her mind moved slightly.
The eyes looking at Zhou Shilin couldn't help but soften a little.
The meal made me feel warm all over.
Zhou Shilin had been taking care of Wen Qian, but he didn't eat much. Wen Qian was satisfied with her meal and her mood gradually improved. Seeing a smile on her pretty face, Zhou Shilin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally laughed.
It was only seven o'clock after dinner.
The two of them walked along the road together, and there was a rare tranquility between them. Along the way, Zhou Shilin racked his brains to find a lot of topics, only for Bowen to smile slightly.
If it is seen by the Zhou family.
I'm afraid my eyes will pop out of my head in shock.
Iceberg Man can also make girls happy.
Mrs. Zhou really didn't expect Zhou Shilin to value Wen Qian so much. She was so angry at the teahouse that she couldn't even eat when she got home at night. When Zhou Feng came back, she couldn't help but file a complaint.
"Old Zhou, we can't keep that Wen Qian."
Zhou Feng raised his eyebrows: "Have you seen her?"
"Well, she is indeed beautiful, but she is too scheming."
Mrs. Zhou recounted what happened in the teahouse with added detail. At the end of the story, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and she sobbed: "You were not there at the time to see it. For her, Ah Shi damaged me to nothing, even our relationship back then." Everything was revealed, and I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, wuwu..."
I saw my wife crying so hard that she was in tears.
Zhou Feng felt a pang of distress in his heart. He put his arm around her shoulders and coaxed her softly: "You have been wronged for so many years. Ever since you married me, that bastard has never given you a good look. I know your forbearance. I won't." I’ve treated you badly.”
Mrs. Zhou smiled shyly.
"It's nothing to suffer some grievances. I've long been used to it. It's just a little sad. Everything I did was for our family. Why doesn't Ah Shi understand..."
She nestled softly in Zhou Feng's arms.
Her words were full of warmth, and she also revealed the things about the person she had talked about in the countryside, which made Zhou Feng suddenly furious.
"How can such a woman deserve to enter my Zhou family!"
"Are you sure she really has bad behavior?"
Mrs. Zhou's eyes flickered and she nodded gently: "It's absolutely true."
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you."
Zhou Feng has unconditional trust in his wife.
"Be sure to seek truth from facts and don't accuse people wrongly."
***
Wen Qian knew nothing about this.
She and Zhou Shilin took a walk for a while and then prepared to go back to the guest house.
"I'm going back."
Zhou Shilin lowered his eyes to look at her, Ying Ting's face showed a light smile: "I will go back to the guest house with you."
What he meant was obvious.
She was simply worried that Wen Qian was alone, so she walked forward without even waiting for her to respond. For fear of hearing rejection, Wen Qian looked at his back and sighed silently. During this time, they were quite unfamiliar with each other.
She caught up and gently grabbed Zhou Shilin's sleeve.
"You've been out for a long time, is it okay with your work unit?"
In fact, it does matter.
The unit has strict discipline and prohibits staying out at night. They will stay for a few more days before returning to Shishi. Finally, at Wen Qian's insistence, Zhou Shilin repeatedly told her to pay attention to safety before leaving.
Early the next morning.
Wen Qian simply packed her luggage and was about to go to the train station to buy a ticket. As soon as she walked out of the guest house, she heard exclamations from a direction not far behind her. She subconsciously turned around and looked over. A truck was rushing towards her at a very fast speed. come over.
The driver was sweating profusely.
Peeking out of the car window.
"Get out of the way!"
People around him fled.
Wen Qian instinctively ran to the side of the road. A pair of hands came out from the chaos and pushed her hard...
For a while.
Screams were heard.
Wen Qian fell to the ground, and bursts of heartbreaking pain hit her ankles. The pain was so painful that she couldn't stand up at all. She could only watch the truck roaring towards her. She had already imagined the bloody scene that was about to happen, and she would be hit. Fly and crush.
My mind suddenly went blank.
She regretted not saying goodbye to Zhou Shilin last night.
Unfortunately...it's too late.
Just when Wen Qian resignedly closed her eyes to welcome death, she heard one after another exclamations in her ears. Then, her body fell into a familiar embrace, and the person quickly rolled her around a few times and escaped. A speeding truck.
Everything happened between the light of carbide fire.
In just a few seconds, Wen Qian had a brush with death. Her heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst out of her throat. Her whole body was trembling slightly. She opened her eyes tremblingly and looked straight at the person in front of her.
"Zhou Shilin..."
Zhou Shi Linying's face was a little pale, and he instinctively hugged Wen Qian tightly, patting her back repeatedly to comfort her, but there was an imperceptible tension in his voice.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
Wen Qian was still frightened: "Did you get hurt anywhere?"
Just now, Zhou Shilin had been protecting her tightly against his chest, and she was unharmed. Instead, she heard Zhou Shilin snort, and looking at his pale face, he was clearly injured.
A buzzing sound.
Wen Qian's mind exploded.
She held Zhou Shilin's face and said in a trembling voice, "Where is it hurt?"
"fine."
Seeing the tears in Wen Qian's eyes, Zhou Shilin chuckled and comforted: "Don't cry, I just touched my head, it doesn't hurt at all, as long as you are fine."
After saying that, he was still in the mood to joke.
"Maybe this touch can be a blessing in disguise and restore my memory."
Wen Qian burst into tears and smiled, lightly hitting his chest: "Don't make trouble."
There were many people watching.
Everyone lamented that Wen Qianfu was lucky enough to have a good life, and that someone who didn't know the inside story asked her to pledge her body to him. Listening to these words, Zhou Shilin smiled brightly and said with stern eyes: "Do you want to pledge your body to me?"
When he said this, he smiled.
His handsome appearance makes people's hearts flutter. Wen Qian knows that after this experience, she can't escape...
