Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Jiang Zhengxin got violently violent, slapped the table and shouted: "Shen Wanci, if you dare to touch them, I will kill you..."

Prison guard: "What are you doing? Jiang Zhengxin, do you not want to be released from prison? Put me in solitary confinement."

Jiang Zhengxin hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, my son is sick. I was just excited and couldn't control my emotions. Officer, I promise I won't do it again."

When he spoke again, his attitude was much better: "Miss Shen, how is my son?"

"It's okay, I just need to keep taking medicine. In order to take care of him these years, your wife has no stable job and can't bear the high medical expenses..."

Jiang Zhengxin said with absolute certainty: "It's impossible."

"why?"

"..."

Shen Wanci was not surprised if he didn't say anything. She had spent so many years with him, and it didn't take much time. She pasted a printed chat record on the glass, "The money that person gives every year is terrible." It’s only enough for your child’s hospital bills, and there’s not even a penny extra, but your wife and children have to live and eat, so they live a relatively good life…”

She groaned and added: "It's miserable. A professor abroad once cured your child's disease, so it's not completely terminal. There is still a chance."

'boom'.

Jiang Zhengxin held the glass with both hands and leaned close to him. He stared at the paper full of English. He could only understand one 'bye-bye' in the whole article, but this did not affect his excitement at all: "What you said it is true?"

After what happened just now, the prison guards paid close attention to them the whole time. As soon as he moved here, they came over from the other side. As soon as he patted the glass, he was controlled.

Jiang Zhengxin apologized quickly. The rough man in his fifties with gray hair had his eyes red because of this unknown news. He was so humble that he almost dropped into the dust: "I was just excited. My son, my son is saved." …”

In this regard, Shen Wanci had no sympathy at all. Her visiting time in prison was limited. She said the last sentence into the receiver: "Since I can contact the person and get his number, I can also help you with the money issue." Settle it, I’ll come see you next Friday.”

Next Friday happens to be a new month.

Shen Wanci's voice came out from the receiver, Jiang Zhengxin heard it, and the prison guards also heard it.

The prison guard's eyes looked at her as if they were looking at the Virgin Mary, and they were still shining brightly. How could there be someone in this world who could ignore the past grudges and be so kind to the driver who killed his mother?

Shen Wanci didn't care what the prison guard thought, as long as Jiang Zhengxin understood.

……

Qin Heyi only stayed in Yuting Villa for five days. He proposed to leave after he could get out of bed and walk a little.

Shen Wanci walked him to the door and looked at him with a frown: "Is the matter resolved?"

Before, he didn't even dare to go back to the Qin family, saying that he would find a bodyguard to help him, for fear of exposing his identity.

I haven't seen him doing anything in the past few days, and I rarely make phone calls.

The injury on Qin Heyi's leg has not healed yet, and he cannot stand very well. Walking from the room to the door has exhausted all his endurance, so when talking to her, he has to lean on the door frame to steady his body.

He raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "You care about me?"

Under the setting sun, the man's eyes were slightly squinted by the sunlight, and his body was coated with a fuzzy and soft golden light. His lazily raised lips were arrogant and unrestrained, and his aura was bad and ruthless. If he were in a nightclub, he would want to be with her. There must be a long line of women he had one-night stands with.

Shen Wanci was completely immune to his appearance, mainly because his image as a sophomore in high school as the school bully had been deeply ingrained in her heart. She said angrily: "What else? I brought you back to help you deal with it. After all the wounds, you were asked to die again? Is it too busy for me?"

"Ha," Qin Heyi lowered his head, and a low chuckle escaped from his throat.

When he looked up again, there was no smile on his face. He looked at her with focused and profound eyes, as if containing countless complex emotions. He hesitated to speak, as if he had many things to say, but in the end they were all suppressed. Deep in my heart.

"Wan Ci," Qin Heyi raised his hand and tucked a strand of Shen Wan Ci's hair that was blown around by the wind behind her ear. His rough fingertips brushed against her earlobe and the skin connecting her neck.

Unlike a pampered and pampered young man like Bo Jingzhou, Qin Heyi's fingertips were rough and felt a little itchy when he touched her skin.

The temperature is also very hot.

Shen Wanci was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid his touch.

Qin Heyi suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms.

This is not a gentleman, because he hugged her too tightly. Shen Wanci felt that his hands around her waist were about to break her, but there was no lustful hug. If I had to describe it, it was more like a brother. He was hugging his sister who was about to marry far away, worried and reluctant to let go, but had to let go: "Goodbye."

Shen Wanci: "..."

It was obviously an ordinary farewell, but her hand on Qin Heyi's waist to push him away suddenly lost strength, and her eyes became slightly warm.

Qin Heyi's already low voice was suppressed and became hoarse: "From now on, I will no longer like you."

"..."

"If Bo Jingzhou treats you badly, I'll beat him up for you," he let go of her, and returned to his usual wild and ruffian tone: "Come on, call me Brother Sheng, and I'll protect you for the rest of your life."

Shen Wanci lowered her head, not letting him see her red eyes: "We are classmates, the same age, so don't try to take advantage of me."

"I am my brother all month long, and I am my brother all day long." He paused, glanced at the garden, and said casually: "My ex-husband, it's a coincidence that I'm back."

"??"

Shen Wanci turned around and saw Bo Jingzhou walking towards them step by step. The outline of his face was tense, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his expression was extremely gloomy.