Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Then how do you explain that since that day, Wenwen has started to leave early and return late?"

Zhong Jiaqi said lightly: "Mousse, I really don't know the details of this matter. Since Jiang Wenwen has already left, you should try to let her go. Being so persistent is not a good thing for both of you."

"I can let it go, I just want her to tell me in person."

Zhong Jiaqi shook her head lightly: "She has already left, do you think it is possible for her to come back?"

"Jiaqi," Mousse looked at Zhong Jiaqi unbearably, "Just take it as me begging you, and tell me what's hidden in this?"

"Mousse, it's been so many days, you've been crazy enough, what else is there to hide, feelings will always change, this matter is that Wenwen is sorry for you, you can hate her, but if you keep pestering her like this What's the point of endlessly?"

Zhong Jiaqi looked directly into Mousse's eyes to hide her guilt.

"I'm just worried that the reason is not that simple, and I don't want to leave any regrets between us."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled coldly: "Then what do you think is the reason for this? According to your guess, Wenwen has some serious illness. She didn't want to make your heart hurt, so she chose to leave. Only idols like Mousse You will believe the plot that only appears in the play, or you would rather Wenwen is seriously ill than admit that she is in love with someone else."

"Of course not. Even if she doesn't like me anymore, I hope she will live happily."

Mousse's sincere eyes pierced Zhong Jiaqi's heart. I'm afraid this matter will not make Mousse fulfill his wish. Jiang Wenwen will leave this world completely soon.

"Then what are you doing now, you just want to hear from me that Wenwen is dying, don't you?"

"No, no..." Mousse muttered to himself decadently.

Zhong Jiaqi also knew that what she said was serious, but if she didn't say that, Mousse would never give up.

"Mousse, if you still have feelings for Wenwen, let it go and go back and take good care of Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu is still young, even if there are many people who care about him, the most important thing is you."

Mousse said in a daze: "I know, I won't ask about this matter again in the future."

Seeing Mousse's back disappearing at the door, Zhong Jiaqi felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Qi Jingchen supported Zhong Jiaqi to sit down on the sofa: "Why do you say these words to make him feel uncomfortable?"

Zhong Jiaqi gave Qi Jingchen a cold look: "Don't think I don't know, you took Mousse to investigate these things!"

Qi Jingchen touched his nose in embarrassment: "Mousse has been too decadent recently, Jiaqi, what you just said can fool Mousse, but not me, is Jiang Wenwen really sick? "

"Didn't it be agreed, you are not allowed to ask me about this?"

"I said I won't ask you, but are you sure it's a good thing for them?" Qi Jingchen looked into Zhong Jiaqi's eyes seriously, "If Jiang Wenwen is really sick, Mousse will definitely want to be with her After going through the last days, Jiang Wenwen left without knowing why, and Mousse will never be reconciled in his life."

"Do you really think everyone can accept the eternal separation?" Zhong Jiaqi looked into Qi Jingchen's eyes seriously.

Anyway, she couldn't accept it. If Qi Jingchen was the one who was going to leave, Zhong Jiaqi didn't know if she could persist. It would be too lonely to be alone in this world.

"I don't know what other people think. Although I can't accept the eternal separation, I still hope that I am the one who knows. We are not qualified to make choices for Mousse, and you think this matter can really be hidden. Forever? If Mousse finds out someday, do you think he can really accept it?"

Qi Jingchen said seriously: "If Mu Si knew that Jiang Wenwen was struggling with the serious illness, but he thought that Jiang Wenwen had moved on, he would never forgive himself."

Zhong Jiaqi's heart is also in a mess. If possible, she would of course want to tell Mousse everything, but if she did, in case Jiang Wenwen withdraws her trust in her, she disappears and finds a random place She will regret it for the rest of her life.

She held Qi Jingchen's arm tightly: "Maybe it's wrong for me to do this now, but I have no choice. If you want to know, you can look it up yourself, but I won't say a word."

Qi Jingchen saw the painful struggle in Zhong Jiaqi's heart, and he was reluctant to continue to force Zhong Jiaqi, so he gently kissed Zhong Jiaqi's forehead.

"Okay, I don't want to worry about this. I was wrong today. I shouldn't have said these things to you. I will investigate what I want to know. I won't embarrass you. Go and have a rest first, okay?" ?”

When Jiang Wenwen's matter was mentioned, Zhong Jiaqi's expression turned ugly.

Qi Jingchen's heart was tied together. He knew that if Jiang Wenwen was really sick, the saddest person besides Mousse would be Zhong Jiaqi. Mousse can still vent now, but Zhong Jiaqi can only bury all the pain in his heart. Heart, but even I want to dig out the wound in Zhong Jiaqi's heart.

Zhong Jiaqi let Qi Jingchen help her into the bedroom, because her feet were already swollen due to pregnancy.

Qi Jingchen gently grabbed Zhong Jiaqi's ankle and pressed it again and again.

After pressing the button for half an hour, Zhong Jiaqi felt that the aches and pains all over her body had disappeared, so she said, "Okay, I don't feel sick anymore, you must have helped Mu Sichawenwen all day today , I’m afraid there are still a lot of documents waiting for you in the study, you’d better deal with business first.”

Qi Jingchen grabbed Zhong Jiaqi's hand, and kissed lightly on the back of her hand: "Then you go to rest early."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded. After Qi Jingchen left, she immediately sat up from the bed, took out her mobile phone, and called Jiang Wenwen.

"Jiaqi, did something happen to Mousse?"

Jiang Wenwen's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded a bit unwell.

"Has your condition worsened?" Zhong Jiaqi asked worriedly.

But Jiang Wenwen's voice was a little more anxious than Zhong Jiaqi's: "It's not important, Jiaqi, tell me first, is something wrong with Mousse?"

Zhong Jiaqi sighed helplessly: "Don't worry, nothing happened to Mousse other than being sad, but he still refuses to believe that you have moved on. He always feels that there is something hidden about your departure."

Jiang Wenwen smiled bitterly: "So what if you don't believe me? As long as I never show up, Mousse will give up one day."

"Wenwen, do you really think your actions are right?" Zhong Jiaqi asked seriously, "Since you are worried about Mousse every day, why did you leave Mousse?"

"If possible, I don't want to leave Mousse in my life, but the situation is already like this, how do you want me to tell Mousse personally that I am going to die soon." Jiang Wenwen said painfully.

Zhong Jiaqi said worriedly: "Do you really think that Wenwen can be kept a secret for a lifetime? If Maisui finds out that you are dead later, you really think he can bear it."

"Don't worry, I won't let him know that I'm dead."

"Wenwen!"

"Jiaqi, I've already decided on this matter, so don't try to persuade me anymore. Now, I really don't know how to face Mousse. I don't know how to tell him the bad news. Just treat me like this." Do it because of your cowardice."

Even across thousands of mountains and rivers, Zhong Jiaqi knew that Jiang Wenwen must be crying again now.

"Okay, let's not discuss this matter now, tell me where you are now and how is your condition?"

Jiang Wenwen tried hard to control his tears: "I am now in a small town near London. Don't worry, I go to the hospital every day and take medicine. Although I can't recover, I will live for a few more months." No problem, no matter what, I have to live until Mousse gives up looking for me, so I can leave with peace of mind."

Zhong Jiaqi felt that Mousse would never give up looking for Jiang Wenwen, but now that Jiang Wenwen was so uncomfortable, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't say anything.

"You must take good care of yourself. Now Jingchen is also helping Mu Si investigate this matter. Be careful yourself."

Jiang Wenwen immediately said vigilantly: "Then Qi Jingchen has already suspected you?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly, Qi Jingchen knew herself so well, how could she have been able to hide it from him.

"Qi Jingchen knew from the beginning that I was with you, but Qi Jingchen didn't come to question me, probably because he was worried that something might happen to the child in my belly, but he probably won't give up the investigation."

There was a sudden silence on Jiang Wenwen's side, and even the sound of breathing was a little weaker.

Zhong Jiaqi's heart suddenly rose: "Wenwen, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you speak suddenly?"

After a while, Jiang Wenwen said: "Jiaqi, I'm fine, I just feel a little sorry for you, you are still pregnant with a child, I still make things difficult for you."

Zhong Jiaqi said a little angrily: "You tell me what you are sorry for. If you really feel sorry for me, then take good care of yourself and don't make me worry."

Jiang Wenwen finally couldn't control his emotions, and cried on the phone.

"Jiaqi, it's good to have you by my side, otherwise I don't know who to discuss these matters with."

Zhong Jiaqi's heart trembled from Jiang Wenwen's crying. She really couldn't bear to let Jiang Wenwen be alone in a small town in London without anyone close to her.

"Wenwen, or you'd better come back, it's dark under the lights, if you live in the suburbs of Shenzhen City, Moose will definitely not be able to find you."

"Jiaqi, don't be naive. If I really go back to Shenzhen, can you really resist not seeing me? It's fine now, as long as Mousse is fine, I can rest assured."