Nangong Ling began to worry a little. Jiang Ziyue was too trusting. If he was deceived by bad people, it would be really troublesome. It seemed that Jiang Xiyan did not pay attention to the vigilance of raising children.
Pulling up the chair next to Jiang Ziyue, he said solemnly: "Except for Daddy, you can't trust any strangers, let alone go out with others casually. It will be very dangerous."
Jiang Ziyue nodded, put her arm on the table to support her chin, looked at Nangong Ling, and smiled. This smile would make adults appreciate her: "I know, I won't just go with strangers, but you are different.
Ah, I like you, and I just want to spend more time with you."
Nangong Ling felt relieved and thought for a moment. He hadn't really been alone with his daughter yet. Apart from a meeting, there was nothing else to do today. He pulled out his chair and walked to the study, picked up a signature pen and a piece of paper.
On the white paper, Jiang Ziyue's whereabouts were forcefully stated on it, and then placed on the bedside table in the bedroom.
He took Jiang Ziyue downstairs and drove away.
Jiang Xiyan was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone on the table. There was no sound at all in the room, and the curtains were not opened. There was no sound of rain outside. She stretched out and nervously stretched out her hand to pick up the phone.
, the lazy voice showed the shyness of the little woman: "Hello, hello, who are you?"
Wen Weichen was relieved when he heard Jiang Xiyan's voice. It rained too much yesterday, and he was worried about Lei Xiaoman being alone in the hotel. He originally thought of making a phone call, but he heard the sound of thunder.
Gu Gu, he gave up: "Yanyan, it's noon, haven't you gotten up yet?"
Jiang Xiyan opened her blurred eyes. There was no watch in the room. She couldn't judge the exact time yet: "Is it noon? Oh, where were you yesterday?"
This sentence stopped Wen Weichen from asking. At this time, he couldn't tell the truth. It would be unfair to Lei Xiaoman. If something like this happened, it would be better to hide it from everyone: "I...oh, I'm in the company and I have something to do temporarily."
, I rested at the company last night and didn’t go back because it rained too hard. Are you okay? "
Only then did she remember the thunderous sound last night. Jiang Xiyan's mind was filled with images of Nangong Ling occupying her. The two people's breathing and sweat all merged together. In five years, nothing seemed to have changed.
, she still couldn't escape his control.
Wen Weichen didn't hear the echo and thought that Jiang Xiyan was angry with him and had no confidence in what he said. But he turned around and looked at the motionless person on the bed. He was also in a dilemma: "Yanyan, Yanyan, are you listening?"
? Yanyan..."
Jiang Xiyan woke up from yesterday's dream, quickly recovered her mood, and coughed to cover up her lack of concentration: "Oh, you are listening, then you can do your work, I will talk to Ruoxian later
Are you going to go out and come back in the evening? I'll try to come back as early as possible to prepare dinner."
Wen Weichen laughed cheerfully. Such questions were like those of a couple who had lived together for many years. This feeling made him miss "home" a little. He took a few steps towards the corridor and then answered: "I'll still be there tonight."
There is a meeting to be held, you and Yueyue should eat first, I may not go to your place tonight and will go another day."
While picking up the clothes on the bed and putting them on herself, the soreness all over her body almost made her cry out. After a pause, she could only let Wen Weichen hang up the phone first: "I understand, then you can do your work, I'm going to go now
It’s time to eat.”
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiyan put on her clothes and opened the curtains. The weather outside was very good. After last night's rain, when she opened the window, she was greeted by a fresh air. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the fresh oxygen.
As if thinking of something, she turned around and walked into the living room. There was silence. It seemed that Nangong Ling had left. With a bitter smile, Jiang Xiyan felt stupid. Why could she keep him? She was only one of the women in his past.
A member of the family, just a bed partner.
When she came to Jiang Ziyue's small bedroom, she gently turned the doorknob and walked quietly in. When the neat quilts on the bed were stacked there, Jiang Xiyan's heart suddenly became cold. Her daughter was missing. This was after she
The first impression in my mind was like the sky was falling and I almost fell down.
Holding on to the wall, she walked all the way back to her bedroom to look for her cell phone. She wanted to call the police, she wanted to tell Wen Weichen.
He hurriedly picked up the phone on the table, and the note left by Nangong Ling also fell to the bottom of the bed in the wind.
Jiang Xiyan first called Wen Weichen back, but the other party's phone had been turned off. She called Wen Weichen's company again, and the assistant secretary told her tactfully: "Mr. Wen is not here. If you have something urgent, you can leave your phone number and name."
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Wen Weichen said he was going to have a meeting just now, but now he was not there. A bad premonition flashed through Jiang Xiyan's mind and she stabilized her mood. People in the company were also familiar with her, so it seemed that she could only reveal her identity.
: "Secretary Liu, this is Cherry, what time did Wei Chen get off work yesterday? Did he say when he would arrive at the company today?"
Secretary Liu was shocked when she heard Jiang Xiyan's reply. At this time, she didn't know how to answer. She was afraid that she might make a mistake and get into trouble: "This...Mr. Wen...oh, Mr. Wen was eight years old yesterday.
Get off work at 8 o'clock, because I have something to do today, and I don't know when he will come back." She thought that she was perfect, and the elevator in the company was locked at eight o'clock at the latest. She was glad that she paid attention to these small details.
Jiang Xiyan felt like she had been deceived. She had been with Wen Weichen for five years. In the UK, she would greet her in advance before going out for meetings or business trips. This time, he actually lied to her. How much more can she trust the people around her:
"Thank you, Secretary Liu. If Wei Chen comes back, please ask him to call me back."
She turned off her phone and quickly contacted Zheng Ruoxian. Because of Jiang Ziyue, she could no longer accompany Zheng Ruoxian shopping. After a few simple words, Jiang Xiyan hung up the phone.
She searched over and over again for someone who could help her find Jiang Ziyue, but after reading all the names above, she still couldn't find anyone. She called 110 for the police. It seemed that she could only trust the people's good public servants.
After listening to Jiang Xiyan's words, the police also looked helpless: "Ms. Cherry, I'm sorry, the last time you saw the child was early this morning. According to relevant regulations, the case cannot be filed yet. You can first search with your family around the residence."
If it takes 24 hours, we can send the police to search."
Jiang Xiyan really wanted to throw the phone into the face of the speaker: "A lot of things happen in 24 hours. If my family and I can find it, why should I report it? Do you have any sense of public morality?"