remarry [rebirth]

According to Wen Jiu's information, Wen Jianguo will stay in the hospital for at least two months.

In the past two weeks, he had to spend his days in inspections every day. Due to his illness, the results of the inspections were expedited, but even so, the tests would take time.

Wen Jiu was not busy at all, he went to the old house from time to time during these days, and was very concerned about Wen Xia and He Lanshao's divorce.

After all, Wen Xia's death in his previous life was the last straw that made him fall into a trough.

Lan Lan grew up slowly, and could already walk slowly by herself, but the child's legs were weak, and even going upstairs was trembling, and she would fall if she couldn't stand firmly.

Wen Jiu deeply remembered Lan Lan's "skin monkey" appearance in her previous life, so she had made up her mind a long time ago. Even if Lan Lan didn't become a lady in the end, at least she couldn't be like her last life, when she was seven or eight years old, she still wore clothes because of her clothes. The trousers that climbed the wall and opened the crotch ran around smiling all over the street.

It's a pity that his determination was made like this... But Lan Lan has been pretending to be stupid and refused to listen. None of them is willing to really punish her. After running to the second floor, use the stairs as a slide to slide down one step at a time.

"Sister, why don't you go after he's about to be discharged from the hospital?" Wen Jiu had an orange in his mouth. He ate less out-of-season food, and it didn't taste good. It was so sour. He didn't want to eat two petals have eaten.

Wen Xia nodded, and directly clamped Lan Lan, who was twisting on the ground and about to crawl out, between her legs, pinched her face with both hands and made her into an 'ugly monster', while smiling Mimi said, "Okay."

After she gave birth, Lan Lan almost became her everything.That's why she didn't understand why Wen Jianguo could do that to her children.

Wen Jiu played in the old house for a while, but left without staying for lunch.

This afternoon, Lin Cuihua asked him to meet.

It was a very abrupt call. Although he had left his contact information for Lin Cuihua at the time, nearly three months had passed since the car accident, and the weather had changed from early spring to scorching summer. In the sky, the heat spread wantonly on the ground, and the black car on the side of the road could also see images that seemed a little erratic due to the heat, but Lin Cuihua had never contacted him.

He went to see Sun Jiankang several times intermittently during this period, but he knew very little useful information. When Sun Jiankang was imprisoned, he was only 13 years old. Now 19 years have passed, and Wen Jiu has grown from a four-year-old The child has become 23 years old, even though he still remembers some things when he was a child, it is still vague and unclear.

He had figured it out, all of Lin Cuihua's goals now were for Sun Jiankang, although his legs had been crippled and he could no longer stand up, and he had spent the best years of his life in prison, but she But she still wanted to bring her son out.

When he went to the prison to find Sun Jiankang, Wen Jiu once brought some toys there.

They were all the most basic and simple toys, Jiulianhuan, building blocks... These things that even Lan Lan was tired of playing with, were held by Sun Jiankang as if they were treasures.

Wen Jiu sighed secretly every time he saw this, but he didn't know who the person behind the scenes was.

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They made an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon. When Wen Jiu arrived, Lin Cuihua hadn't arrived yet.

He ordered a cup of milk tea and waited for a while, then he heard silence at the door. Lin Cuihua was wearing an ankle-length skirt and a thin long coat, which barely covered her scars, and her hair fell down, covering her whole body. face.

Even so, when she looked up, Wen Jiu could hear whispers from the door here.

He sipped his milk tea in silence, and watched Lin Cuihua walk over with difficulty on crutches as if he didn't notice.

"Is your leg still not healed?" Wen Jiu took a look, the plaster had been removed from her leg, and the driver of the car accident was not fast, so it was not serious, but Lin Cuihua was old and her bones were fragile , and it will take longer to raise them.

Sure enough, Lin Cuihua shook her head and reached out to stroke her hair.Wen Jiu could see the sweat dripping down the side of her neck. It must be uncomfortable to wear long sleeves in the hot summer. She was sweating all over, but she didn't dare to tie up the hair that fell on her neck.

Wen Jiu gradually fell silent, when she heard Lin Cuihua on the opposite side suddenly raised her face, and immediately lowered her head in panic as if she had touched something, "Thank you for not telling my son."

"You're welcome." Wen Jiu pursed his lips. He didn't tell Sun Jiankang, and Sun Jiankang would know sooner or later.This is already a criminal case.

At that time, the case was closed hastily, and many things were not investigated clearly.

He was not in a hurry to report the crime because of this reason.It was impossible for Lin Cuihua to confess to Sun Jiankang while he was still in prison. Even if he started the investigation again, the result of this matter would be that Lin Cuihua was kidnapped by An Shang, and he was charged with a series of car accidents in a panic. Let it go.

"I know what you want from me." Lin Cuihua held the iced lemonade in front of her with both hands, and the water droplets on the glass wall slid down the quilt and stained the red scar on her hand, which looked like blood. down stream.

Wen Jiu looked away without any trace, lowered her eyes and said, "I can't give you anything."

"I don't have any other requirements," Lin Cuihua held the cup tightly with both hands, her eyes exuded the light of a person who was in despair and saw hope, and she pushed her body against the table almost crazily , "As long as you can bring my son out of prison, take him out, and then, then give him all the property under my name, so that he can live with peace of mind..."

Wen Jiu looked at Lin Cuihua's pale joints, "Yes."

Lin Cuihua licked her chapped mouth. In the summer, her face was haggard, and her whole body exuded an almost decayed atmosphere. She stuffed the straw into her mouth, as if she had finally unloaded some burden. He took two gulps of force, and then he recovered a bit, and swallowed a few more physiologically, and said almost inaudibly, "As long as, as long as you can get my son out, then I will tell you everything."

Wen Jiu looked into her eyes, and it took a long time before she responded, "Okay."

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He couldn't do this alone - none of the people he knew could be directly involved with the city bureau, and it was almost impossible to find an acquaintance to handle this matter.

...Finally, he climbed into the bed between He Lanshu and himself at night.

"Ah Shu." Wen Jiu leaned forward with a shy face, full of dog legs, "Let me ask you something."

"Say." He Lanshu glanced at Wen Jiu with a half-smile, and spoke slowly, like a cat waiting for a fish to take the bait.

Wen Jiu didn't notice at all, "I went to see Lin Cuihua today, do you know?"

"En." He Lanshu made a random sound, and Wen Jiu quickly climbed up the pole, "Then, can you find a way to get Sun Jiankang out of prison? Just two days."

He Lanshu cast his eyes on him.

Wen Jiu sat up with a pillow in her arms, and said seriously, "Actually, I know that you can get Sun Jiankang out of prison directly. But if you do this, I'm afraid that Lin Cuihua will go back on his word."

Just like Yan Lang and Yu Dian who were sentenced to death in the previous life, Yu Dian replaced Yan Lang in prison for so long, and finally managed to leave country Z and return to country M. Among them...Wen Jiu is also It was not long ago that He Lanshu was connected with this whole matter.

Although the Yan family started out in the jewelry business, their influence in the country is not great, not to mention the foundation is not stable, and Yan Lang has no intention of taking over the business at all.

The situation in the previous life was far different from the present one - at that time, the reasons why Yan Lang was sentenced to death were all vaguely mentioned, and the Yan family had nowhere to ask for help, and it was difficult to even visit him.

It was at this time that Wen Jiu realized that the Yan family might have offended someone and had been tricked.

Yan Fei has always been careful, and it is much more difficult to plot against him, and Yan Lang is naturally a good candidate—not to mention his teacher, Mr. Gong, who is well-known in the jewelry industry.

After that time, the Yan family suffered a severe setback, and Mr. Gong announced his retirement sadly. Under such circumstances, there was nothing he could do about Yan Lang's situation.

And Yu Dian's family business is far away in country M. Even if the Yu family can block half of the sky in Las Vegas with their hands, in country Z, they are always beyond their reach.

Coincidentally, He Lanzong stayed in country M for so long, after that, Yu Dian and Yan Lang returned to country M, and the property under the name of the Yu family did not know who would change hands in the end.

Things have come to the present step by step, but Wen Jiu has figured it out bit by bit.

The Helan family probably played a very important role in this.

"Then what do you want to do?" He Lanshu crossed his legs, closed the book, tapped his knee lightly with one hand, and looked at Wen Jiu with gentle eyes like an elder encouraging a child.

Wen Jiu thought about it carefully, "Lin Cuihua's purpose is just to hope that Sun Jiankang can get out of prison, and the most important thing is that she doesn't want Sun Jiankang to know that she is the culprit."

"The culprit is not her, but someone else." He Lanshu corrected Wen Jiu's slang, "But she is the main accomplice."

Wen Jiu nodded, shaking her body like a tumbler, "I just thought, take Sun Jiankang out on Sunday and meet Lin Cuihua. This place should be Lin Cuihua's home."

Wen Jiu's idea is very simple, he just needs to give Lin Cuihua a signal that he can get Sun Jiankang out of prison. At night, he said that there is no evidence to release Sun Jiankang, and he needs to send him back.

In fact, there are many loopholes in this, but Lin Cuihua is at the end of the road - she can only trust him.

After He Lanshu finished listening, he shrugged and nodded noncommittally, "Okay."

Wen Jiu suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes.

----

A week passed in a flash, and Wen Jiu didn't even do anything. He just had to wander around in front of He Lanshu regularly every day to inquire about the progress.

It has been raining this week, continuously, sometimes big and sometimes small, the heat has been reduced a lot by the rain, and when the wind blows, it still feels a little cool on people.

Wen Jiu was wearing a thin coat when he planned to go out, but He Lanshu suddenly said that he would go with Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu was a little dazed, and by the time he realized it, he and He Lanshu were already standing at the gate of the prison, shoulder to shoulder.

The atmosphere is a bit strange... Wen Jiu coughed dryly, "What are you doing with the past?"

He Lanshu smiled and pushed Wen Jiu forward without saying anything.

Because of some things, he needs to look at Lin Cuihua and not let her speak out.

He Lanshu lowered his head, glanced at the phone casually, took it back, and followed Wen Jiu's pace in two or three steps.

They came out from another small gate, Sun Jiankang had already changed into casual clothes, Wang Dachun was pushing the wheelchair behind, Wen Jiu and He Lanshu followed far behind.

He was very curious about everything outside, but he didn't say anything. It's just that after a long absence and seeing the scenery beyond the high gray wall, Sun Jiankang felt like crying for a moment.

Obviously not long ago he said that it doesn't matter even if he lives in prison forever.But he forgot that human beings live in groups. After experiencing the warmth and warmth of human relationships outside, who would be subjected to the life of repeating the same things day after day in prison?

"Where are we going?" Sun Jiankang sat in the co-pilot's seat, looking around in the car curiously.

Wang Dachun glanced at the rearview mirror, shifted his gaze away without any trace, and smiled at Sun Jiankang, "Go to your house, Ms. Lin is waiting for you at home."

"My mother?!" Sun Jiankang was a little surprised, he tidied up his clothes at a loss.

In fact, the prison guards have always been kind to him. Those who have worked for decades, more or less know something, and some of them can even be said to have watched him grow up.

He, a 13-year-old child, was imprisoned, and he was not released after a few years of obligation, but was imprisoned in the innermost layer of the prison.

In addition to his simple information, there is no other file in the prison.The old prison guard knew that he might have offended someone in his family, but let such a young child suffer, so he subconsciously took care of him more.

This morning he got up at 06:30 to wash up as usual, but the prison guards took him directly to the police room to change his clothes. He was worried for a while, but found that the prison guards had removed his handcuffs from him at the door and were waiting for him outside. It was Wen Jiu and two other people he didn't know.

Sun Jiankang, who learned that he was going home, was suddenly a little nervous and frightened after being pleasantly surprised.

He was a little apprehensive all the way, until the car turned into a neighborhood, and he saw Lin Cuihua who seemed to be specially dressed downstairs, and the nervousness subsided a little.

Lin Cuihua stood at the entrance of the corridor and did not come out, as if trying to avoid the sight of those outside.

Wen Jiu was getting out of the car and was about to go forward, but He Lanshu grabbed his hand with great force.

He was a little hurt, so he couldn't help but looked over.But he saw He Lanshu turned his head and smiled at him, and gently patted his head with the other hand.

Wen Jiu was taken aback, subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but was blocked by the hand placed on his head by He Lanshu, and restrained his movements with difficulty, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

He Lanshu smiled at him, put down his hands, but still stood by the car, waited for Wang Dachun to carry Sun Jiankang out of the car, and then smiled, "It's okay."

Wen Jiu pursed her lips, but stopped walking.

When Wang Dachun was pushing the wheelchair, he stood in front of Wen Jiu without a trace, keeping a distance of two steps between him, He Lanshu and Wen Jiu, until he was in front of Lin Cuihua, and then smiled honestly, "Lin Cuihua Ma'am, don't stand here and talk, the rain is so heavy, it's weird."

Lin Cuihua took a careful look at Sun Jiankang who was sitting in the wheelchair, covered by the umbrella held by Wang Dachun, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly turned around and wiped his face, "I, I will take you up right now. "

Wang Dachun turned his head and looked at He Lanshu, then pushed Sun Jiankang to follow behind Lin Cuihua.

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Lin Cuihua's house is very deserted, it doesn't feel like a home at all, but it can be seen that it has been cleaned specially, the house is very tidy, and four or five pairs of slippers are neatly placed at the door.

After Lin Cuihua opened the door, she went straight into the bedroom. Wen Jiu thought she was going in to tidy herself up, so she didn't think much of it, and followed He Lanshu and Wang Dachun to change into her shoes and go in.

Lin Cuihua came out soon, and she didn't know if it was an illusion. Wen Jiu felt that she suddenly seemed less nervous, so she sat aside with He Lanshu.

"Aunt Lin, if Big Brother Sun can stay here until noon tomorrow, someone will send him back." Wen Jiu said with a smile, seeing Lin Cuihua's sad look, sat here for a while, and left space for them The mother and son went back first, during which time Wang Dachun was in charge of driving, and He Lanshu left two people waiting outside the door.

This season, the temperature at home is not much different from that outside, but it was a little hot when I first came in. Wen Jiu unzipped the zipper a little, took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, drank a couple of sips and muttered, "How do I feel that Lin Cuihua is watching today?" It's kind of weird."

"You still think of human nature too simply, Ajiu." He Lanshu rubbed Wen Jiu's head from behind, and when she saw Wen Jiu turned her head away incomprehensible, she smiled, "Why do you think I am this time? with you?"

"Why?" Wen Jiu subconsciously followed his words and asked again.

He Lanshu pulled him upstairs, took out a stack of photos from the desk drawer, and pushed the eyes above the bridge of his nose.

The moment Wen Jiu got the photo, she couldn't tell what mood she was in.Both expected and somewhat unexpected.

"...It's really Li Meimei." He lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

The environment where they were talking was quite hidden, and these photos were taken from far away, and they have been filtered with technology as much as possible, so they can be seen relatively clearly.

There is a time in the lower right corner of the photo, which is exactly 42:[-] am on the day he met Lin Cuihua in the coffee shop last time.

Wen Jiu knelt by the bed, shaking her feet a few times, feeling strangely without any extraneous feeling in her heart, "What did they say?"

"I don't know." He Lanshu shook his head, "But it's not difficult to guess, Lin Cuihua probably wants to make a way between you and Li Meimei."

"If you can't bring Sun Jiankang home today, then she will choose to help Li Meimei." Sitting by the bed, He Lanshu glanced at the photos.

Wen Jiu subconsciously thought of the unusual behavior of He Lanshu and Wang Dachun this afternoon.

"What does she want to do?" Wen Jiu clenched the photo in his hand.

"Maybe I killed you." He Lanshu tapped the photo expressionlessly. When he said this, his eyes were not warm at all. He looked back and forth on Wen Jiu's neck several times, and then stretched out his finger to poke Wen Jiu. "Wen Jianguo doesn't have a long time to live. You and Wen Xia are the legal heirs of the Wen family besides Wen Chang, and the number is far more than Wen Chang."

So Li Meimei will use Lin Cuihua's hand to get rid of him?

Wen Jiu was shocked by Li Meimei's thoughtless and cruel behavior.

"Do you see what Lin Cuihua is going to do this afternoon?" Wen Jiu recalled it carefully, but found nothing unusual.

"It's been raining for the past two days." He Lanshu suddenly opened the window, and the light rain blew onto the window sill along with the wind.Wen Jiu looked at it, nodded without knowing why, and walked to the window together.

He Lanshu tugged at his collar, with a half-smile, "As the weather gets colder, the clothes become thicker. Especially for people at Lin Cuihua's age with bad legs, it's normal to wear more of."

"You mean..." Wen Jiu slowly widened her eyes.

He Lanshu nodded, leaning his arms on the window, looking outside, "After meeting you a week ago, Lin Cuihua bought a knife with a blade length of twelve centimeters at the farmer's market near her home."

Wen Jiu's face turned pale.

He Lanshu turned his head to him, and said in a calm tone, "If you hadn't brought Sun Jiankang to the door today, she might not have killed you, but no one knows what will happen after you enter their house."

"Twelve centimeters?" Wen Jiu subconsciously glanced at her waist.

The length of twelve centimeters is enough to stab his whole body in half.

He Lanshu sighed softly, "In the future, you should pay more attention to things like this, you know?"

Wen Jiu nodded blankly, and subconsciously grabbed He Lanshu's wrist.

... He never thought about what Lin Cuihua would do to him from the beginning to the end.

But when He Lanshu said this, he felt that everything was so natural.

Li Meimei needs the property of Wen's family, maybe these are not important in Wen Jiu's eyes, but the money of Wen's family is enough for Li Meimei to spend the rest of her life.

She and Wen Jianguo didn't have a marriage certificate, so they couldn't get a dime of his property, and at this time, Lin Cuihua happened to bump into him, and everything was logical.

She only needs to tell Lin Cuihua that she was the one who sent him to prison, so he can be released naturally. Such a sentence is enough for Lin Cuihua to do the same thing again.

The author has something to say: Ajiu (with teary eyes): It’s too scary, I want to go home Stupid author (stretches arms): Come on, come on!Common North Nose!