remarry [rebirth]

"But it's not right..." Wen Jiu muttered to himself, "Even the current Wen family doesn't have the ability to put a living person in prison for 20 years, let alone 20 years ago...?"

Wen Jiu vaguely remembered a little bit of her childhood life.

At that time, their family circumstances did not seem to be good, and the place they lived in was also a very ordinary small residential area. Every day there would be the sound of shouting and hawking outside.

Wen Xia once told him that before he was born, the relationship between his parents was still very good.It's just that the small rented place is very unsafe.

Later, Wen Jianguo got into the business of He Lan's family, and it seemed that Zhou Manrou got involved in it, and it slowly grew.

But it's just that, in City B, he can't even be considered a 'rich man'. When he was four years old, it was absolutely impossible to put a person in prison for 20 years.

He Lanshu was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and stared straight at Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu looked into his eyes, subconsciously resisting.

He felt that the latter reason was probably something he never wanted to know.No matter what this thing is, it must not be good news for him.

He Lanshu stretched out his hand to hold Wen Jiu's hand, squeezed it in the palm of his hand and looked at it.

Wen Jiu's hands are smaller than ordinary people's, but the overall look is very coordinated, and the fingers are relatively long. If you don't compare them together, you can't see the obvious gap.

It was raining outside, and it was summer now, and it was absolutely impossible to turn on the hot air or the heater, so his fingertips were a little cold.He squeezed Wen Jiu's hand, staring down at his pink fingertips, "Mom did it."

Wen Jiu blinked slowly, and asked in confusion as if she didn't hear clearly, "What?"

He Lanshu looked up at him again.

Wen Jiu slowly digested what He Lanshu said, her eyes widened in surprise, "What did you say? Mom did it?"

Zhou Manrou?When he was four years old? !

Wen Jiu's face suddenly turned pale, "But why did Mom do this?"

"It's for you and Wen Xia." He Lanshu lowered his eyes, he squeezed Wen Jiu's hand a little tighter, the other hand seemed to want to hug him, he moved twice, but then retracted as if he didn't know what to do , "You can ask your father about some things in person."

"When I was four years old, my mother went to Wen's house and made an agreement with your father. Three years later, when you were seven years old, she took He Lanshao and me to your house." He Lanshu slowly explained the events at that time. Tell Wen Jiu that he spoke very slowly, trying to be as brief as possible, and only said the key points.

Wen Jiu licked his lips. His lips were a little dry, but half of his face was covered with drizzle, and he couldn't tell if he didn't look carefully, but his face and mouth felt very cold. With an inexplicable sweetness, he looked at the overcast sky in a daze, and his mind became a mess.

He withdrew his hand, feeling that his brain was not enough, so he took out banknotes from the cabinet in a hurry, and said while writing, not knowing who he was speaking to, "When I was four years old, Mom went to Wen's house."

"Yeah." He Lanshu sat cross-legged in front of Wen Jiu, who took a pen and carefully wrote down all the things on the paper bit by bit.

He looked up from time to time, and from a distance, the two of them looked like two children lying on the carpet and counting.

"When I was seven years old, my mother took you and He Lanshao to Wen's house." Wen Jiu drew a red line on this sentence, then raised her head, her eyes fluttering, "My sister said, since that day , My condition began to recover, Wen... my dad started to treat us well, and he found a nanny to take care of us again."

He Lanshu nodded, took the pen in his hand, and added on the empty space on one side, "You are the same age as He Lanshao. When you were four years old, He Lanshao was also four years old. In the same year that Dad reached the agreement, Mom took me and him to Wen's house."

Wen Jiu looked at He Lanshu's handwriting that was completely different from her own, and frowned slightly - that's why in that year, Zhou Manrou brought He Lanshu and He Lanshu together when he and Wen Xia were seven years old. Come to your door, want to get engaged?

"Then, when I was four years old, what did my mother go to Wen's house for?" Wen Jiu suddenly raised her head, there must be some reason for Wen Jianguo's change of attitude.

When he was four years old, he fell into a period of self-isolation like autism. He didn't recognize anyone, and there was a tendency to attack people at every turn, so Wen Jianguo had almost given up on him. At that time, the family members The economy is not good either, and the five people still live in a small house with three bedrooms and one living room, less than [-] square meters.

In city B, land is very expensive, and a house of [-] square meters is already a real estate that a small company owner has to struggle for a long time to buy.

But after that, Wen Jiu remembered that they seemed to have suddenly moved to a new home—that is, their current home.

He doesn't know the area of ​​the three-story villa, but there is still a big garden in the city center. With Wen Jianguo's financial resources, even if he wants to buy such a villa now, he needs to turn over his wallet.

Wen Jiu seemed to have caught something suddenly, looked up at He Lanshu, and asked tentatively, "Is it because of money?"

He Lanshu nodded silently, looking at the text description on the paper with many arrows drawn by Wen Jiu.

The pen in Wen Jiu's hand suddenly let go, and he leaned back as if a little weak, his hair was docilely smoothed over his face, looking cute and pitiful.

He Lanshu pursed his lips, and hugged him into his arms. Wen Jiu sniffed, and the last trace of Wen Jianguo's thought in his heart was completely wiped away.

He still remembered that not long ago, he and Wen Xia had talked about this matter.

Wen Xia was actually still young at that time, but she was naturally sensitive to numbers. She may not remember the others clearly, but she remembered what agreement Zhou Man and Wen Jianguo signed, and repeated a number many times: three [-] million.

How much is [-] million?

Wen Jiu didn't know, he had never seen so much money in his two lifetimes combined.

The current 20 million is still a very large number, let alone [-] years ago?

"It's because of this that Mom agreed to Li Meimei's request and sent Sun Jiankang to prison?"

He Lanshu gave an 'hmm'.

Wen Jiu didn't know what to say for a while.

Who can blame this whole thing now?

Because of Wen Jianguo's derailment, Li Meimei destroyed his family but couldn't get what she wanted. She wanted to get rid of him 20 years ago.Because of her gambling husband, the nanny Lin Cuihua kidnapped Lin Cuihua, who was only four years old at the time, for the unknown amount of money Lin Cuihua promised her, but she destroyed three families by accident.

Wen Jiu became closed because of that accident, Dr. Mo Ce's family was torn apart, Lin Cuihua's own family, her husband was directly crushed by the front of the car, and died on the spot. It is said that when the body was dragged out, only one Pile of meat puree.Her son was also permanently disabled because of her.

At first, Zhou Manrou probably only wanted to find Wen Jianguo with money, and wanted him to agree to the marriage between Wen Jiu, Wen Xia and the Helan family - but of course Wen Jianguo would not disagree, but Li Meimei took advantage of this request, For future troubles, Zhou Manrou used this as a threat to get Sun Jiankang into prison, and then gave Lin Cuihua some money to keep her mouth shut.

It was simply a farce.

Wen Jiu gently tore off the piece of paper, pinched it with two fingers inadvertently, and suddenly raised her eyelids and asked, "What is the agreement between Mom and Dad?"

He Lanshu suddenly fell silent.

Wen Jiu sat up straight again - he just wanted to see whether the agreement 20 years ago was legally valid when it was signed.

But now it seems that there is another secret?

"If you need..." He Lanshu frowned, before he was suddenly interrupted by Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu's whole face was very serious, he seldom had such a face, but now he was facing He Lanshu with such a face, and there was a sense of humor for a while.

He Lanshu faced him with a straight face as much as possible, and Wen Jiu seemed to have made up his mind. He folded the paper in his hand and put it in his pocket, "You don't need to tell me."

He said, "I'll find some time and go to the hospital to ask my dad."

He Lanshu suddenly laughed.

He said, "Okay."

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Wen Jiu still wasn't in a hurry to go. Now that everything he knew was almost done, the knot in his heart was almost untied, and the cloud that had covered him for almost half his life dissipated, as if the weather suddenly turned sunny. Even breathing felt a lot easier.

It was usually pressed on his heart, and something like an air pump was suddenly pulled away. Wen Jiu just felt that he was eating, sleeping, and smelling good.

Wen Jiu thought about going to the hospital for a long time, but still didn't tell Wen Xia.

Now she is busy with the divorce from He Lanshao, and she has to cheer up to take care of Lan Lan. If she knows about this matter again, it will make her body overwhelmed.

The day he went to Wen Jianguo... well, He Lanshu was still with him.

It's not that he's afraid, it's just that he's been a steamed stuffed bun and half a quilt after all, even if he knows everything and really wants to argue, I'm afraid he's still not Li Meimei's opponent.

Before leaving, Wen Jiu ate a pack of fried chestnuts in sugar in the car.

Recently, He Lanshu has been very tolerant towards him. Wen Jiu has always had a bit of bitter summer, and in summer, he always has to drink water to eat a few mouthfuls, and the total amount of food in a day is not much.So his appetite has improved recently, as long as it doesn't hurt his stomach, He Lanshu will almost turn a blind eye and acquiesce.

"By the way, how is Li Meimei's sister now?" The chestnuts are the ones that open their mouths, and they can be broken into two pieces if pinched from the middle, and the quality of the store is very good, there is no worm. Each piece was big and meaty, Wen Jiu took half of it in his mouth and ate it slowly with his front teeth, and handed the remaining half to He Lanshu's mouth.

He Lanshu swallowed it expressionlessly, but reassessed Wen Jiu's resistance to suppression in his heart, "It is said that he is crazy, and now he is locked up in the Jinjiang Mental Hospital, and the director Liu Dazhen regularly checks it every month. "

"Are you crazy or not?" Wen Jiu hugged the chestnut and gnawed it deliciously, but the shell of the chestnut was still a bit dirty, and his hands were black after eating it.

He Lanshu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, Wen Jiu coughed dryly and withdrew his hand to pull his sleeve, turned his head and rubbed on the car seat twice, then raised his head and smiled at He Lanshu as if nothing happened.

He Lanshu: "...People who are sincerely pretending to be crazy can't see it."

He restrained himself from shifting his gaze, and turned his gaze back to the newspaper in his hand.When he saw Wen Jiu intending to lick his hands from the corner of his eye, he told Wang Dachun to stop the car expressionlessly, "Go buy a pack of wet wipes."

Wen Jiu shrugged innocently, "Actually, the hands are quite sweet."

In the past, when he and Wen Xia were renting a house, they couldn't even afford soap. They used the red soap issued by the neighbor's uncle's factory. They took a bath, washed their hands and washed their faces. At that time, chestnuts and candied haws were a luxury for both of them. After eating, even the smelly wooden stick can be chewed until it has no taste, let alone licking fingers.

He Lanshu raised his eyebrows and gave Wen Jiu a look. Wen Jiu shrugged and stopped talking.

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When they arrived at the hospital, Wen Jiu took out the mouthwash he had bought and forgot to take home on the left side of the front car and used it. In order to try to be realistic, he rubbed his eyelids vigorously and looked in the rearview mirror. When his eyes were red, he turned his head to He Lanshu and asked, "How about it, is it realistic?"

Standing beside him, He Lanshu felt that what they came to was not a hospital, but a mental hospital.

Wen Jiu held his hand with a smile, and he walked beside He Lanshu. When He Lanshu didn't bow his head, he couldn't even see Wen Jiu's expression, but when he was talking, his tone seemed to be calm, "Don't worry Me, I'm fine."

He's really all right.He felt that no matter how much Wen Jianguo did more or less, he would not be able to restore even a little bit of his image in his heart.

He is different from Wen Xia. In the two lifetimes, the Wen family did not give him any love.When Wen Xia died in the last life, the mourning hall was empty except for herself and Zhang Kaige who came from the countryside.

Wen Jiu still remembered the feeling of holding Wen Xia's urn with his own hands and crying all night in the confinement center on that cold and rainy night.

He still remembers how cold the floor was.

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Wen Jianguo's ward is still a separate ward.When Wen Jiu walked to the door, Li Meimei was peeling apples beside his hospital bed.

He and He Lanshu didn't go in directly, but just glanced at the window, Wen Jiu turned her head and said, "Ashu, how is my father?"

He Lanshu didn't feel that Wen Jiu was worried about Wen Jianguo's health at all. He was silent for a while with a strange expression on his face, and then said, "The condition has stabilized."

Liver cirrhosis is in the advanced stage, but Wen Jianguo has always insisted on conservative treatment. As long as the emotions can be controlled, plus drugs and psychological assistance, there is no problem in living two or three years longer.

As for how much pain he had to endure while he was alive, that was beyond his control.

Wen Jiu understood, tidied up her clothes at the door, rubbed her eyes, touched the piece of paper in her pocket, and then entered the ward.

Wen Jianguo was still sleeping at this time, and Li Meimei had finished peeling the apple in her hand, and she ate it again, Wen Jiu glanced at him, and walked to the bedside with He Lanshu.

Li Meimei had just swallowed the apple in her mouth, and put the rest on the table with the knife. She looked like she was about to cry, but just as she was about to speak, Wen Jiu spoke before her, "I have something to say I want to tell my dad."

Wen Jianguo didn't sleep well. Although his condition had stabilized, it seemed that since he knew what was wrong with his body, his body, which he thought was just a little pain, had expanded countless times all of a sudden, and he couldn't even get out of bed. are difficult.

Li Meimei's tears had already reached the corners of her eyes. She wiped them away with her fingers and tucked Wen Jianguo's blanket before she said, "I'll wait outside."

She said so, but sat at the door, and did not close the door.

Wen Jiu took a look, He Lanshu raised his eyebrows, and the door was closed by Wang Dachun who was guarding outside.

Li Meimei didn't know Wang Dachun, but she subconsciously sat far away——Wang Dachun's eyes were wounded on the battlefield, and there was a big scar from the brow bone to the cheekbone. A kind person, but it is indeed quite scary at first sight.

Especially when he intends to really scare people.

Wen Jiu was satisfied, first he graciously placed He Lanshu to sit on the sofa near the window, let him face the wind to blow the wind, and then moved a stool to sit beside Wen Jianguo's bed.

Wen Jiu picked up an apple and peeled it without saying a word, Wen Jianguo sat up a little with difficulty, he seemed a little relieved to see Wen Jiu's movements, but Wen Jiu didn't help at all as if he didn't see him .

Wen Jianguo didn't know if it was because of a guilty conscience, and he didn't speak. He sat up on his own, and took a few breaths in embarrassment, and saw that Wen Jiu's apple had been cut in half.He was about to say that he didn't want to eat it, when he saw that Wen Jiu had already cut off the peeled half, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

Wen Jianguo's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, and he retracted it as if to cover up his embarrassment. His face was kind, but it was obviously a bit funny to make this expression on his fat face, "Why are you here?"

"I'll come and see you." Wen Jiu said vaguely, glanced at Wen Jianguo's gratified expression, and subconsciously looked back at He Lanshu.

He was tapping Erlang's legs, and picked up the magazine on the side to read as if he was in his own home in the hospital. It was like looking at a high-end model, and he insisted on seeing a corner of the ward as a blockbuster film.

A smile flashed in Wen Jiu's eyes, she turned her head, and continued to lower her head to peel apples, "By the way, I have something to ask."

"Tell me." Wen Jianguo sat up and leaned back. He lay down and slept for a few days, but after sitting up, he felt much refreshed.

His temper has actually improved a lot in the ward these days, his diet is also light, and the bloodshot eyes that have accumulated for a long time and have not disappeared for a long time have also returned to their original whiteness.

After Wen Jiu finished peeling the apple, he casually cut another piece and put it in his mouth. After chewing it, he slowly handed Wen Jianguo the piece of paper that he and He Lanshu had written a few days ago from his pocket.

"What I want to ask is all here." Wen Jiu raised her head and gave Wen Jianguo a short smile, then lowered her head again and concentrated on looking at the apple in her hand, as if thinking about where to cut the knife Get another piece of meat to eat.

It's like this with everything, at the beginning I swallowed everything whole and didn't cherish it, but at the end of the meal, I felt that there was only a little left, and when I wanted to cherish it, it was gone.

There was still a smile on Wen Jianguo's face, and he took it weakly with the hand that was not connected with the IV. Wen Jiu was very 'understanding' and helped him open the paper that was folded into squares, and put it down smoothly. In his hand, "You take your time, don't worry."

Wen Jianguo nodded, glanced at him, and his expression changed immediately.

Wen Jiu and He Lanshu actually didn't write much, and their handwriting was clear. At a glance, they wrote the main points. But anyone who has read these things, just read the first sentence, and they already know what is written below. .

Wen Jiu pressed his tongue against his teeth. He accidentally dropped an apple when he was eating it, and his teeth were sensitive.Feeling sick, a burst of soreness in the top came up, and it didn't go away for a long time.

He raised his chin with a smile, "Look, if there is something missing, I will add a few more words."

Unknowingly, Wen Jianguo sat up straight, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Where did you know this?" Wen Jianguo raised his head, his face flushed again, his hands trembled as if he had Parkinson's, and they would break off in the next second.

"Where did you know?" Wen Jiu smiled, "Why do you still care about this? Aren't you going to explain it to me now?"

explain what?In fact, Wen Jiu didn't even know what explanation she wanted to hear.

The man in front of him didn't have any expression of remorse on his face, and some of them were all flustered and guilty. These are normal appearances after a lie is exposed, and definitely not for a son and daughter whom he treats as a casual plaything. Some feel guilty.

Until now, all he cared about was himself.

Wen Jiu suddenly lost interest and felt that it was a stupid mistake to come to the hospital this time.

He absently looked at the fruit knife in his hand, and the apple that had been eaten by him, licked his mouth and said, "Do you know, a knife longer than this was just a week ago, so close."

Wen Jiu used the knife and his finger to draw a distance, then put it on his waist, raised his head and smiled brightly at Wen Jianguo, "It's just a little short, and it will be from here or here." His hand moved When it reaches the heart, "go straight to it."

The author has something to say: Did you hear the sound of slapping your face? [Put the bag in your hand next to your ear hee hee hee hee-----

Li Meimei: My sister is crazy! !

Li Meili: My sister is also crazy!

Stupid author (smiling): You two go in together. [I seem to be spoiling