The next day, at around eight o'clock in the morning, Yu Mingyuan and Wen Xiaorou's family sat together in their new house, discussing countermeasures with sad faces.
Second aunt Wen Xiaoqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a phone in her hand and said to her husband: "Yes, we don't know where the people are being detained now. This morning, more than a dozen officers under Lao Wen were summoned, and the smallest one was even a company.
long……."
"Lao Li, what did Anze City say?" the second uncle asked.
"They haven't believed it yet!" When Wen Xiaoqing mentioned this, he became very angry: "From the time of the accident to now, the Yu family has not even shown their faces! That Yu Mingyuan said that he was going to discuss it with his aunt, but now that he is gone,
The person just disappeared without even making a phone call."
The second uncle was silent for a long time: "If Lao Li and Anze City can't help, then we have to admit it. I will find connections here in District 1 and find a way to save my little brother's life."
"What are you talking about? Let my brother go to jail?!" the second aunt asked with an explosive attitude.
"Listen to me, the Special Intelligence Department..."
"I heard what you said? I don't care what method you use, you must get my brother out!" the second aunt said almost with a cry.
The second uncle didn't get angry at this moment, nor did he refute the other party. He just kept his temper and said in a gentle tone: "We are a family, and I feel the same as you. I will do my best regarding my little brother, trust me.
"
The second aunt's temper was very bad, but fortunately, the second uncle was a man of dignity and grace. He softly comforted his wife on the phone and suggested that she go to Liming Sheng or the Yu family to discuss it further.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Xiaoqing lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around and said to Wen Xiaorou: "Go call your fiancé and ask him what's going on. Why don't you believe him?"
"Okay, okay!" Wen Xiaorou, whose eyes were red, did not refute, and immediately stood up to call Yu Mingyuan.
On the street outside the new house, Yu Mingyuan sat in the car and smoked a cigarette, staring blankly at the wedding room that he and Wen Xiaorou had decorated with their own hands, with his heart pounding.
In the car, Yu Mingyuan was extremely conflicted. He slowly took out his mobile phone and put his thumb on the screen, appearing very hesitant.
"Dip Lingling!"
The phone rang loudly, it was Wen Xiaorou calling.
"Hello?" Yu Mingyuan pressed the answer button expressionlessly.
"Mingyuan, where are you? Second aunt's side..."
"I'm at the door, please come out. Come out by yourself," Yu Mingyuan replied in a hoarse voice: "I have something to tell you."
"Okay, okay, wait for me!" Wen Xiaorou answered Yu Mingyuan's call, feeling inexplicably more at ease and hurriedly walked outside.
…
A few minutes later.
Wen Xiaorou rushed out of the house with her hair standing on end and a haggard face. Looking at Yu Mingyuan's car parked on the street, she immediately ran over as fast as she could.
"Bang!"
Wen Xiaorou opened the driver's door and looked at Yu Mingyuan's face. Her emotions collapsed instantly, and she hugged him unconsciously with her hands: "Where have you been? Why has there been no news all night?... I really don't know what to do...
…!”
No matter how strong Wen Xiaorou's character is, she is still a woman. Especially when she is about to get married, she has already regarded Yu Mingyuan as her dependence and backbone.
Yu Mingyuan hugged her: "Let's talk in the car."
"Okay, okay!" Wen Xiaorou wiped the tears from her eyes and waited for a long time before turning around and getting in the passenger seat.
In the car, Wen Xiaorou adjusted her mood and said urgently: "Have you talked to your aunt? Have you talked to Mayor Li?! What my second aunt means is that if they can help, then we will
…!”
Yu Mingyuan lowered his head and remained silent, his ears buzzing, as if he couldn't hear Wen Xiaorou's words at all.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Xiaorou noticed something unusual about Yu Mingyuan.
Yu Mingyuan turned to look at Wen Xiaorou, looking at her urgent expression and hopeful eyes, and replied with clenched fists: "Xiao... Xiaorou, I have looked for all the contacts, but... they can't help much.
.”
Wen Xiaorou was stunned for a long time: "Is there no turning point? Even if my second aunt...!"
"Xiaorou, you...you and the second aunt and the others should go back to area one." Yu Mingyuan interrupted and replied.
Wen Xiaorou didn't understand what Yu Mingyuan meant for a while: "...Go back to District 1? Have you heard anything? Is there anyone else who wants to touch my mother and me?"
Yu Mingyuan looked at her and shook his head slowly: "I mean, don't work in the army anymore, submit a professional application, ask your aunt to help you handle the discharge procedures, and then leave Longcheng."
"You...what do you mean? Then I'm leaving, what about you?"
"Xiaorou, I... let's get a divorce." Yu Mingyuan replied expressionlessly.
When Wen Xiaorou heard this, her face instantly turned pale, as if five thunders struck her head, and she looked at him with an extremely dull expression.
"...I thought about it all night, and this is the best way." Yu Mingyuan also sat stiffly on the driver's seat and said in a clear voice.
"Is this... is this your family's intention, or... your own intention?" Wen Xiaorou asked.
"Xiaorou, I didn't start the Tongji Association by myself. I have to take responsibility for everyone." Yu Mingyuan replied firmly: "If we continue, we will only...!"
Wen Xiaorou shed tears and said in disbelief: "So...so, in order for your Tongji Association not to be implicated, and for your uncle to not be targeted when he enters Dragon City...then you can only cut ties with our family.
Clean, right?"
Yu Mingyuan looked at her and replied decisively: "It would be good for you and me to separate. If we stay married, one day in the future..."
"You are so hypocritical!" Wen Xiaorou yelled in an extremely broken voice.
Yu Mingyuan was silent.
Wen Xiaorou bit her lip, turned her head, and her delicate body trembled for half a minute before she asked: "Okay, okay, when will the procedures be done?"
"Let's have afternoon!"
"Okay!" Wen Xiaorou was also a strong woman. She wiped her tears with her arm, opened the door and walked out.
Yu Mingyuan looked at her back, raised his right hand twice and put it down twice.
"I'll call you in the afternoon." Wen Xiaorou closed the car door and walked away.
five minutes later.
Wen Xiaorou walked into the house.
"Where are the others?" My cousin stood up first and asked.
Everyone looked at Wen Xiaorou when they heard the sound.
"...He...he won't show up." Wen Xiaorou clenched her fists and lowered her head guiltily as she said, "We just discussed it and are planning to divorce..."
When the relatives present heard this, they were all stunned.
The second aunt was stunned for a moment: "That's normal...after all, you two are in a political marriage."
…
Outside Dragon City, in an anarchic zone.
Gu Baishun looked at the person Niu Feng called and bowed deeply: "Please!"
Niu Feng waved his hand: "No need to do this. My brother is your brother!"?