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A bad tempered wife

Xiaoji is her only relative, nothing can happen to him.

An Ruo wanted to call the police, but the police would only accept the case if she had been missing for 48 hours. She didn't know many friends, and she didn't know who to look for to help her.

At this time, her cell phone rang. An Ruo thought it was Xiaoji who had news and hurriedly answered the call.

"Hey, who is this?"

"An Ruo!" A man's deep and angry voice came from the other end. This was Tang Yuchen's voice.

Unexpectedly, it was him. An Ruo instantly cooled down her attitude and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Look what time it is now. Are you ready for the dinner I want? Come back to me immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"I'm sorry, I have something to do and I can't go back yet. Just ask the maid to cook for you today. I will definitely not forget it next time."

"I have no control over your affairs. I order you to come back immediately!" Tang Yuchen took a heavy tone.

An Ruo felt fed up, he was so unreasonable.

If she really doesn't go back, won't he stop eating?

Then don’t eat it!

Not wanting to listen to his nonsense, An Ruo hung up the phone directly. When he heard the beep on the phone, Tang Yuchen was stunned at first, and then became angry.

How dare she hang up on him!

In this life, she was the first person who dared to hang up on him!

Tang Yuchen called again. No matter how the phone rang, the person over there just didn't answer.

Very well, he married a wife with a bad temper.

Tang Yuchen smiled coldly, An Ruo, I won't let you go!

The phone stopped ringing, and An Ruo felt much cleaner. After resting for a while, she continued to look for Xiao Ji.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly thought of something, immediately flagged down the taxi and reported a place name.

This is an old and small place in J City. The houses were all built twenty or thirty years ago and are already very old.

However, this is where An Ruo lived during her childhood.

They lived here together when their parents were still alive.

Unfortunately, when Xiao Ji was one year old, both her parents died in a car accident. Then she and Xiao Ji were adopted by their uncle and left this place.

I remember the last time I came here was when Xiao Ji was seven years old. She brought him here with her and told him a lot about the past.

There was a small entertainment venue in the community. An Ruo saw a thin boy sitting on a swing, his head lowered and his legs dangling lonely.

"Xiao Ji." An Ruo happily walked over and touched his head lovingly.

Anji looked up suddenly, and he was also very happy to see his sister.

"Sister, how did you know I was here?"

An Ruo became angry after being happy: "Why are you running around? Do you know how many places I have traveled to find you? Do you know how worried I am about you?"

"I'm sorry." Angie said guiltily.

He lowered his head and whispered: "Sister, actually I wanted to find you, but I didn't know where you were. Then I came here. I thought if you couldn't find me, you would come here to find me."

An Ruo felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

She knelt down and looked at Xiaoji tenderly: "Then why don't you call your sister?"

Xiao Ji stopped talking. He had thought about calling An Ruo. But he didn't know what to say. In his opinion, it was because of his sister that he married someone he didn't like.

He was very sad and sad. He didn't want to go back to that cold home, so he hid alone.

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