A few days ago, Wen Qianyu "run away from home" with a small temper, and now walking back hand in hand with Zuo Yu, it feels like a lifetime away.

When he was in love, he was indeed taken care of in every possible way and enjoyed a comfortable life, but this did not mean that he was greedy for the benefits of the Zuo family, not to mention that he had never seen the hard life before, and he knew that there is a way to live without money.

Therefore, the heaviness and discomfort caused by this matter are more worried that Zuo Yu's parents will not be able to escape from prison.

"Go take a bath first, and I'll cook something." Wen Qianyu suggested so cautiously after entering the room and changing into home clothes.

He didn't dare to ask how this guy was treated when he was detained for interrogation in the detention center. Anyway, it was miserable to hear people's gossip before, so he shouldn't be extra merciful just because he is rich.

Zuo Yu didn't speak, nodded and went into the bathroom.

Seeing this, Wen Qianyu was very sad, and this momentary sadness was unprecedented and irresolvable to him.

Recalling that Zuo Yu said before that his mother was not in good health, now that he is locked up inside, as a son, he is helpless. He must be in more pain than death, and as Zuo Yu's lover, he can't come up with a way to save him. Qianqian's piercing feeling was also unbearable.

The happy little family in front of me seemed to be disintegrated by the disaster in an instant.

-

When dinner was halfway through, a guest suddenly came to the house, it turned out that Zuo Xi, who also looked ugly.

At the moment her mother and husband are under scrutiny, and of course the mood is not much better.

Seeing the siblings talking in the study, Wen Qianyu didn't dare to intervene. He hurried over to fetch some tea, and then hid in the bedroom to contact He Yun—it turns out that the former reserve and self-esteem don't count anymore.

What is a lover who begs his father?

If it could make Zuo Yu feel better, even if Wen Qianyu was asked to lie down on the street and trampled by thousands of people, he would not be vague.

It's a pity that the Zuo family probably really hit the nail on the head this time.

He Yun did help inquire for a long time, but he had no choice but to reply: "Qianqian, you have to understand that when people reach a certain height, they will succeed if they fail. Zuo Pengcheng is not the small businessman you imagined. It’s not something that can be solved by spending money on relationships.”

"I don't expect to solve it. If the money is gone, you can earn it. I hope his family is safe." Wen Qianyu bowed his head and typed.

"I won't be stingy if I can help you." He Yun replied.

Wen Qianyu took a deep breath, and fell on the corner of the bed, dazed and clueless.

I don't know how long the time passed, but the wooden door that had been closed for a long time was suddenly pushed open.

Zuo Yu seemed to have calmed down, and even smiled: "If you want to sleep, lie down and sleep well, what are you doing curled up there?"

"Your sister is gone?" Wen Qianyu rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"Well, it's not easy for her, she's pregnant now." Zuo Yu shook his head, looking like he didn't know what to say.

Wen Qianyu was even more at a loss for words.

Zuo Yu didn't say a word, he turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up. After a long while, he came out with steam, pulled the quilt away and lay down.

"Have a good rest... Haven't you had a good sleep these days?" Wen Qianyu immediately lay on his shoulders.

"Well, insomnia, I'm not allowed to contact the outside world, so I can't call you." Zuo Yu explained.

"Don't mention me. If I knew it was something like this, I would never lose my temper with you." Wen Qianyu lowered her voice: "Don't worry too much, the result will be fine."

"Do you blame me for keeping it from you? I promised you to tell the truth so many times, but still..." Zuo Yu turned to face him.

Wen Qianyu shook her head.

Zuo Yu asked, "Why?"

Wen Qianyu really couldn't see him suffer, his big eyes were a little moist, and he replied: "I understand the difference between true and false, good and evil, otherwise there would be no need for two sets of words in the world. You can't tell me because you are afraid that I will be sad." ...But I have grown up, no matter what happens, I will be by your side."

"What if I become poor? What if my parents both go to jail? What if I'm also wronged and go to jail?" Zuo Yu asked.

"Even if the worst happens, I will still visit them, and I will try my best to clear up the relationship. I will definitely wait for you." Wen Qianyu looked at him aggrievedly: "I only like you in this life."

"How old are you? For the rest of your life?" Zuo Yu was somewhat comforted when he heard these childish words, and his tone became more relaxed.

"I'm serious." Wen Qianyu said: "It's easier to have no money, and we don't have to be rich, as long as we can live well, and you will definitely make a comeback, you are so powerful."

"I'm good?" Zuo Yu has long been used to being treated as a playboy.

Wen Qianyu said: "Others at your age still work from five to nine. You can already run a company. Even with the blessing of your parents, you have experience that others don't have. I believe in you."

Zuo Yu smiled, and reached out to touch Wen Qianyu's face.

"Cheer up, Uncle He introduced me to an aunt from the procuratorate. I'll call tomorrow morning to check on the situation, and then go to the detention center. Maybe I can see your parents." Wen Qianyu comforted.

In fact, everything he was busy with was meaningless, but this friendship planted the seeds of love in Zuo Yu's heart.

The coolness of the tree falling and the hozen dispersing is already obvious at this moment.

On weekdays, those cronies who were eager to reciprocate, heard that something big happened to the Zuo family, and they all hid away.

On the contrary, it was Wen Qianyu who was the most delicate and the most unbearable, with such a firm attitude of staying together.

Zuo Yu felt the blood in his body become extraordinarily warm, and his turbulent despair was controlled by stronger courage in a trance.

For the sake of parents and Qianqian, she must survive like a real man and support the family.

The thoughts in my mind finally won peace, and the nerves that had been tense for several days were slightly relaxed, bringing the long-lost sleepiness.

"Good night." Wen Qianyu replaced the wall lamp with the remote control, gently kissed Zuo Yu's forehead, and then found a comfortable position in his arms, curled up like a cat or a little leopard fall asleep.

-

The facts of the case are just as He Yun said, and the power and interests involved are not trivial.

Although most of Zuo Yu's relatives involved in the case have returned to freedom, his parents have always been under the control of the police.

It wasn't until the news media began to publish this huge case of corruption and smuggling that they finally got the chance to visit Yang Rong.

In the past half a month, Zuo Yu's company has also been blocked, and he has been caught in endless investigations just because he took the official documents that Uncle Zhang changed hands.

But his mind was not here, he couldn't wait to see the figure of his mother being brought out, and immediately stood up and asked anxiously: "Mom, how are you?"

Although Yang Rong was wearing handcuffs, she was much calmer than expected, and sat down with a pale face: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Have you seen my dad? How is your health?" Zuo Yu didn't dare to hope that his father would be released. After all, Zuo Pengcheng had already admitted to himself that he had done something wrong. Now his only hope is to release his mother first. take away.

"I can't see him, no problem, the food here is pretty good." Yang Rong is a typical example of being a strong mother. Once a wealthy lady fell into such a situation, she could still laugh: "You have to eat well and take care of yourself , don’t make Mom worry too much.”

If it wasn't for the man's tears, Zuo Yu would have been unable to hold back. At this moment, she could only nod her head vigorously, her throat shaking so that she couldn't speak.

"Don't be sad, it will pass." Yang Rong wanted to touch his son's hand, but was scolded by the policeman next to him.

Zuo Yu had left the mentality of being on fire when he was a child, suppressed his inner dissatisfaction, and handed over the daily necessities he brought to her before reluctantly leaving.

Wen Qianyu, who had been waiting outside for a long time, greeted him quickly, anxious: "How is it, how is Auntie?"

"Yeah." Zuo Yu sighed: "Hey, my mother just tries to be brave."

Wen Qianyu didn't understand the truth of the case, but he also understood that a businessman like Zuo Pengcheng, just like He Yun, could not be a white lotus at all. It is ridiculous to say that he is innocent, so he had to hold his sleeve: "Don't be too sad ..."

"It's okay." Zuo Yu took a deep breath, trying very hard to maintain normality in front of him: "Go shopping, what do you need in Paris?"

"Huh?" Wen Qianyu was startled.

Zuo Yu said, "There's been a lot of mess lately, which has delayed your business."

Wen Qianyu frowned slowly, and then slowly softened his face: "I'm not going to France anymore, I've already signed a contract with Sister Liang Xi, and I'll take care of you in Beijing."

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