remarry [rebirth]

Wen Jiu hung up the phone almost with a blank face. When he took the phone in front of him, he watched helplessly as the screen went off after 2 minutes, and the darkness reflected his face, as if foreshadowing the darkness ahead. life.

He slumped on the chair covering his face, unable to say a word for a long time.

He didn't feel that He Lanshu was angry—at least not literally.

Wen Jiu heard the sound of the toilet door being opened, rubbed her face and raised her head, watched Wen Chang come out, and said to him expressionlessly, "I'll go home tomorrow."

"Go home?" Wen Chang reacted even more exaggeratedly than him, almost jumping up from the spot, "Why do you want to go home!"

...Because he felt that if it was later, he might be 'domestic violence'.

Wen Jiu silently swallowed the last sentence, looked at the phone and fell into a deep silence.

Wen Chang still wanted to say something, but seeing Wen Jiu's silence, he didn't know what to say, and finally slammed the door and left angrily.

For the next whole day, Wen Jiu didn't dare to call or send messages to He Lanshu again.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to turn on his phone to see if there was any news from He Lanshu, but every time he was worried and then a little disappointed.

The next afternoon, Wen Jiu told Wen Jianguo about leaving.

His things had already been packed, and he was carrying them on his back. Naturally, Wen Jianguo could see that Wen Jiu was not planning to discuss with him, but to notify him, so he felt a little annoyed, "Just leave as soon as you say, leave the house As a hotel!"

Wen Jiu lowered her head and said nothing, just smiled slightly.

Wen Chang was eating fruit in the living room, and Li Meimei divided him into small pieces like serving his ancestors, and brought them to him, almost feeding them directly into his mouth.

Wen Chang was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. He also took Wen Jiu to buy his clothes early this morning. Jiu has seen a few similar styles.

Without even trying, he just asked the waiter to take the number and pay and left. Originally, he planned to drag Wen Jiu outside as long as he could, but it was a pity that Wen Jiu was looking at his phone all the time. After reading it once, the eyebrows were furrowed tightly, as if he was preoccupied.

Wen Chang left in a dull manner, and came back with Wen Jiu unhappy.

Wen Jiu didn't respond to Wen Jianguo's words, and smiled to herself, "Dad, I'm fine at home."

"You're not allowed to leave if you have nothing to do!" Wen Jianguo didn't know what was going on. It was not uncommon for Wen Xia and Wen Jiu to leave after staying at home for only one day, but this time they suddenly started to strongly oppose it.

Wen Jiu really frowned.

"Go back to my room! It's too late today." Wen Jianguo didn't know whether he was angry or what, his whole face was flushed, because his obese body was trembling because of wine and meat, as if You will faint in the next second.

Before Wen Jiu had time to speak, Li Meimei, who was still busy cutting fruit over there, ran over in small steps, running up and down Wen Jianguo's chest, worried and sarcastically said, "Ajiu, your dad is getting old , and your health is not good, originally you sister and brother will not come back, it is rare to come back once, why should we stay for a few more days!"

Wen Jiu pursed her lips.Seeing his appearance, Wen Jianguo suddenly grabbed the bag in his hand, and with the other hand kept pulling the backpack on Wen Jiu's back, he said viciously, "If you dare to leave this house today, Don't say I'm your father!"

Wen Jiu was silent for a long time, staggered by Wen Jianguo's beating, and stood silently on the spot.

The corner of his mouth was already bleeding, and there was a disgusting sweet smell in his mouth. He silently stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, as if it was cracked.

Wen Chang over there dropped the plate in his hand and jumped directly from the sofa when Wen Jianguo was doing it - Wen Jianguo was indeed in poor health, and his whole face was abnormally red, and his ears seemed to be congested same.

He was able to push Li Meimei a little bit, but Wen Jianguo lost his temper and refused to recognize his relatives. He copied what he could around him and hit and smashed it. He didn't dare to do anything, so he could only try his best to protect Wen behind nine.

As expected, Wen Jianguo really got angry while he was talking, he picked up Wen Jiu's backpack and threw it at Wen Chang and Wen Jiu indiscriminately, his eyes were violent, he looked like a villain, " I let you go! I let you go!"

"What are you still doing here! Go upstairs!" Wen Chang's face was scratched by the zipper, he pulled Wen Jianguo aside in embarrassment, and turned back to yell at Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu came back to her senses, opened her eyes and looked around in a daze, and walked back to the stairs as if she lost her soul.

In fact, Wen Jianguo often beat him when he was young.

He didn't like to talk, didn't hurt, and wasn't pleasant. At that time, Wen Jianguo was under a lot of pressure. Wen Xia was a girl with good grades, and there were many places where her clothes were exposed outside in summer.Wen Chang was in poor health when he was a child, and Li Meimei took care of him, so he became the only tool for venting.

Wen Jianguo looked like a lunatic when he was angry. Wen Jiu once saw with his own eyes that when he was angry, Li Meimei was eating leisurely at the dining table on the side. She didn't come out until Wen Jianguo was so angry that he wanted to take a knife. stopped.

And the reason why he almost died in the beating was because Wen Chang changed the report cards of the two of them.

It happened that someone came to dinner at home, and Wen Chang took the report card to ask Li Meimei for credit. Li Meimei knew what Wen Chang's achievements were, but she still turned a blind eye and gave him the reward, then turned her head and said calmly , Wen Xia's grades are also very good.

Later, his report card was taken out as a matter of course. When Li Meimei looked at him in surprise and irony, Wen Jiu subconsciously looked at Wen Jianguo's trembling hand.

As expected, he could not escape a severe beating.

Wen Jiu hugged his legs and curled up in the corner of the bed again. He pulled down all the bed curtains and buried his head on his knees in the darkness.

When he heard the sound of the door opening, he was almost in a daze and was about to fall asleep.

Wen Chang called him carefully from below, climbed up and opened the curtain a little.

Wen Jiu sat up and wiped her face with her back turned to him, "What's the matter?"

"I took some medicine, why don't you rub it. I put your bag aside for you." Standing on the ladder, Wen Chang replied hesitantly.

Wen Jiu looked at the sunlight outside through the gap, and said softly, "Okay."

He sat silently on the stool with his eyelids down, and let Wen Chang persuade him earnestly, "When you see him, walk around. Next time you want to leave, you don't have to tell him... He has a bad temper right now." It's getting worse and worse, and I want to avoid him and leave."

Wen Jiu listened silently, her eyes slowly turned to the window.

The warm room is on the second floor, facing the sun, and there are many trees outside.Although all the leaves are lost in winter, there are still many bird's nests that can be seen. There are no birds in them, and there is still a lot of snow on the branches.

"If you want to leave at night, I'll take you out, but tonight someone is coming to the house for dinner, so you have to leave later..." Wen Chang looked, Wen Jiu was slapped on the face by Wen Jianguo , now it's swollen, Wen Chang looked at it and touched it carefully, "It hurts, does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." Wen Jiu lowered her head and said, "Do you know who is coming to the house for dinner tonight?"

"It seems to be someone from the Sun family..." Wen Chang muttered, "I heard that the family is quite rich, and they have a business to discuss with our family."

"You go out first, I want to be quiet." Wen Jiu said without any strength, Wen Chang didn't dare to continue jumping around, picked up the medicine box and left. Before leaving, he went to the refrigerator to get him a pack Ice bag, "Take it down first, I think you might turn purple..."

Wen Jiu reached out to take it, and went to bed without saying a word.

He threw the ice pack aside, grabbed his phone and turned on the screen, but he didn't know what he wanted to do.

He really wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, it was as if a plug had been blocked in his heart, and he was so stuffy that even breathing became uncomfortable, but he still couldn't cry.

Wen Jiu tried her best to take two deep breaths, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When Wen Chang came up to call him, through the open door, laughter could already be heard downstairs.

The voice sounded familiar, Wen Jiu looked in the mirror, "I won't go down."

"...I came up to call you." Wen Chang frowned and looked at him, "Did you provoke someone? The person who came specified that he wanted to see you."

Wen Jiu shook her head, went down in silence and washed her face.

When he raised his head to look in the mirror, he realized that his face was already swollen very high. It didn't hurt when he didn't touch it, but the skin was extremely red.

He glanced at Wen Chang's things, took a make-up liquid and applied it on his face with a thick layer, at least it covered it up a bit.

Wen Chang went downstairs with him, Wen Jiu followed behind, and heard Wen Jianguo laughing from a distance, "My son is good everywhere, but he is disobedient, no, he only made me angry in the afternoon, I After teaching him a lesson, he lost his temper and refused to even eat!"

Wen Jiu twitched the corners of her mouth and gritted her teeth in pain.

He did not eat lunch, and Wen Chang was called out at noon. Li Meimei and Wen Jianguo seemed to have completely forgotten his existence, and no one paid any attention to him.

All the big fish and meat were placed on the table, Wen Jiu glanced at it, and had no intention of eating it at all.

Wen Chang sat down beside him, and called out to him politely.

Wen Jiu kept his head down, sipping water little by little, and he raised his head only when Wen Jiu bumped him with an elbow.

"Ajiu, I haven't seen you for a few days, you don't know me anymore?" Sun Jian smiled happily across from him, raised the red wine in his hand, his eyes lingered on his face for a moment, and then turned away up.

Wen Jiu looked at him expressionlessly, not even wanting to drink water.

"No, I really want to thank Mr. Sun for coming today." Wen Jiu said with a half smile, ignoring Sun Jian's toast, watching the turntable turn in front of her, and finally picked up some glutinous rice to eat.

Sun Jian didn't think much, drank the wine with a smile, turned his head and discussed the matter with the expectant Wen Jianguo.

This dinner was really boring, Wen Chang had already left with an excuse, and Wen Jiu sat there without eating and drank some water, feeling nauseous in his stomach.

Wen Jianguo and Sun Jian finally signed some documents with each other, and then stood up with a smile.

The Wen family has always had the old idea that men are superior to women. Li Meimei was not present during the meal, but made something by herself in the kitchen alone. She came out after seeing that they were about to finish, but she didn't speak, and just packed things silently.

Wen Jiu lowered her head and listened to Wen Jianguo, "It's getting late today, Mr. Sun might as well stay here, the guest room at home has already been prepared."

Sun Jian waved his hands and smiled, "No trouble, I still have some things to deal with when I go back."

Wen Jiu's heart skipped a beat suddenly, he raised his head, looked at Sun Jian with both eyes, clutching the tablecloth in his hand, "Mr. Sun is going back to the company?"

"Ajiu wants to go back too?" Sun Jian's eyes stopped on Wen Jiu's face for a moment, and he didn't know what he thought of. Send it back."

"How embarrassing this is." Wen Jianguo lost the anger of the day at all, turned his head after a few evasions, and said to Wen Jiu with a loving face, "Why don't you go up and clean up soon? Mr. Sun said to send you back!"

Wen Jiu felt uncomfortable in her stomach, and went upstairs in embarrassment, and came down directly with the things she had packed long ago.

When he went downstairs, Sun Jian was still talking to Wen Jianguo, and when he saw Wen Jiu, he stood up with a smile.

Wen Jianguo didn't keep him any longer, and watched him leave with Wen Jiu with a smile.

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Wen Jiu was shivering from the cold until the bone-chilling wind blew outside, but he felt as if he had relaxed a lot.

At this moment, he was actually a little grateful to Sun Jian for being able to see that he was taken away from Wen's house, otherwise he didn't know if he would jump out of the window and run away after staying in Wen's house for another night.

After Sun Jian went out, he seemed to want to take off his coat and put it on for Wen Jiu. Wen Jiu hurriedly took two steps back and refused, lowering her head and saying, "I'll wait for you here, you should drive first."

Wen Jianguo was still looking here, as if he was very satisfied.

Sun Jian raised his eyebrows, but did not refuse, turned around and drove over.

When Wen Jiu turned around and closed the door, seeing Wen Jianguo turning his head to talk to Li Meimei, he suddenly felt blocked in his heart. At that moment, what he thought in his mind was why he had such a father.

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"At home or at the company?" Sun Jian took the initiative to ask, and glanced at Wen Jiu through the rearview mirror.

"Company." Wen Jiu leaned wearily against the window of the back seat, his eyes were stinging from the wind, but he didn't dare to close them, letting the cold wind blow.

Sun Jian looked at him again, "Ajiu, what is the conflict between you and uncle? You are father and son after all, don't play childish temper."

Wen Jiu looked away, glanced at Sun Jian, and said calmly, "Mr. Sun doesn't have to worry about family matters."

Sun Jian was bored, and Wen Jiu in the back seat was drowsy, so he stopped talking and concentrated on driving.

It wasn't until in front of the company that Wen Jiu was woken up by Sun Jian.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Sun Jian who had already opened the car door and asked, "Are you there?"

"Yeah." Sun Jian reached out to help Wen Jiu out of the car, opened the rear compartment and gave him something, looked at Wen Jiu and said, "Ah Jiu, give me a chance."

"I'm married, Mr. Sun." Wen Jiu had no strength in his body, and even put a lot of energy on his backpack. He said something lightly. Seeing that Sun Jian still had something to say, he couldn't help but feel a little bit Annoyed, "I'll wait for you at West City Coffee tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon. I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something to do."

Sun Jian didn't push him anymore, he took a step back and smiled, "Okay."

Wen Jiu frowned and left.

He walked faster and faster, and almost ran in after arriving at the company.

The lady at the front desk only saw clearly that it was a person passing by, but she didn't see who it was, and the security guard at the door didn't stop him. She took a responsible look and found out that it was Wen Jiu before she was relieved.

After pressing the floor, Wen Jiu leaned against the elevator to rest, his appearance was reflected in the surrounding mirrors, his face was pale, and there were patches of uneven liquid foundation.

He frowned, stood up and rubbed his lips again, at least he evened it up a bit, bit his lips, and waited until the blood turned a little bit before pursing his lips in front of the mirror, revealing a smile.

The lights were still on in He Lanshu's office, but only Su Qin was there.

Wen Jiu went over and called him, "Su Qin, where did Ashu go?"

"The boss is home." Su Qin didn't even raise his head when he heard his voice, and replied in a tone weaker than Wen Jiu's. Wen Jiu blinked, as if after entering the company, his mood Instantly relaxed.

The uncomfortable feeling seemed to be much better. He walked over to take a look and was startled by Su Qin's appearance.

Su Qin's glasses straps are crooked, and he is still wearing a suit jacket, but the tie has been loosened, hanging on his neck so that he can't fall off, and there is still a faint red patch inside the unbuttoned shirt. slander.

That mark... Wen Jiu couldn't be more familiar. He looked at Su Qin's messy hair, smiled and stretched out his hand to poke it, "What's the matter with you?"

"Overtime!" Su Qin turned his head viciously, and frowned the moment he saw Wen Jiu, but he didn't look depressed at all.

He cleaned himself up quickly with his hands and feet, "Young Master Wen, you are..."

He looked at Wen Jiu's face, and said subconsciously, "That little bastard He Lanshao did something to you?"

"No, it's not him." Wen Jiu hurriedly waved his hand, "I have something to do, keep busy, I'm going home."

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and go out, but Su Qin grabbed his wrist. Su Qin took him to his own office to get a bunch of keys, and said to him, "I'll take you back."

"Don't you still have to work overtime?" Wen Jiu was taken aback.

Su Qin's face was stinky, "It's all for the boss to see. He has been oppressing me for three days. Slaves have human rights!"

Wen Jiu understood.

After Su Qin learned that Wen Jiu was not because of He Lanshao, he didn't ask any more questions—He Lanshu said that Wen Jiu went home.

The reason for this is beyond his identity. Su Qin didn't have this position, so he simply kept silent.

On the way back, he kept talking about his embarrassing stories and how He Lanshu oppressed him. Wen Jiu felt much better after hearing all this.

When he arrived at the door, he thanked Su Qin, and Su Qin waved his hand with a smile, "Go, I'll see you go in and go."

Wen Jiu paused, then heard Su Qin say, "If you are abducted at this gate, I will be dismembered by the boss."

Wen Jiu gave a 'puchi' smile, and ran to the door with squinted eyes.

When he was about to open the door, the door was opened from the inside.

Wen Jiu looked at He Lanshu, who was standing at the door fully dressed and carrying a bag in his hand, and said, "Well, I'm back..."

The moment He Lanshu saw him, his expression fell, and Wen Jiu panicked, "You, are you going out?"

Without saying a word, He Lanshu closed the door again, and the door bounced back with great strength.

Wen Jiu was taken aback by him, her eyes widened, and just as she was about to speak, she was hugged by him directly, and then he heard a voice that almost gnashed her teeth and shouted above him, "Forbe , hot water!"

Wen Jiu flinched, and when he realized he had already been taken upstairs by He Lanshu.

He didn't dare to speak, and watched He Lanshu take off his coat like a frightened rabbit, and walked to the bed with the hot water and medicine box prepared by Uncle Fu in his hand.

He Lanshu was especially scary when he was sullen and silent. Wen Jiu looked at his face and the inconsistent gentle movements, and tears suddenly came down.

He just cried silently at first, and He Lanshu took a piece of paper and gently wiped it off for him.

Wen Jiu seemed to have been wronged and finally found the parent's child. She cried more and more, and could no longer hold back the slow sobs. He Lanshu hugged her whole body into her arms.

Like coaxing a child, he held Wen Jiu in his arms and gently patted his back to comfort him. Wen Jiu was sobbing, couldn't speak clearly, and kept crying.

He cried intermittently for more than two hours, and when he regained his senses, he felt that the breath that had been suffocating in his chest and the plug that made him feel uncomfortable to breathe seemed to have finally been opened. up.

He was crying a little weakly, leaning against He Lanshu's arms with his eyes downcast, holding his hand almost stubbornly, not wanting to let go.

He Lanshu let him hold it, and gently kissed his forehead between his lips.

"Enough crying, let's talk." He Lanshu's voice sounded in the middle of the night, the room was brightly lit, and the warm yellow light on the bedside lit up, making people feel infinitely warm.

Wen Jiu paused for a while, sat up like an ostrich and wrapped his arms around He Lanshu's neck, buried his head tightly between his necks, took a deep breath, and said vaguely, "I don't want to go back again..."

"Hmm." He Lanshu lowered his eyes, supported Wen Jiu's butt, and slowly rubbed the back of Wen Jiu's neck with his other hand.

He could feel the hot air sprayed on his neck between Wen Jiu's breaths, and slowly made him sit upright, looked at Wen Jiu's red and swollen eyes from crying, and said softly, "Hey, you have a fever."

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, I feel so sorry for Ajiu.

In fact, he is a child who has not grown up, because he has never had it, so he yearns for father's love and mother's love even more.

In fact, these two chapters are relatively heavy, and will be revealed little by little in the future. Don't worry, the wicked will be rewarded, and if they do bad things, they will have to bear the corresponding fate.

I hope that such miserable parents in the world will quickly reincarnate, and then be abused.Comparing QVQ.