After rebirth, I want to divorce every day

Wen Quchen closed the door, looked at the strange number, and made sure he hadn't seen it before.

He kind of didn't want to pick it up.

This is not his work machine, and usually there will be no calls from unfamiliar numbers.But he was afraid that someone who was close to him like Qiao Fangyue would recommend him, what if he wanted to discuss a script contract.

Wen Quchen didn't want to miss the opportunity, not for himself, but mainly because the group of little transparent people in the company needed exposure.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

He answered the phone, but the person on the other end did not speak for a long time.

Wen Quchen took the phone away and looked at the screen, afraid that he might have touched it by mistake and hung up.

After finding out that he was still on the phone, he asked again, his tone was not so gentle, "Who are you?"

The other party did not remain silent, and a hoarse voice came over, obviously using a voice changer.

"Master Wen, come to the cafe downstairs of your company at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I have something I want you to see."

"Who the hell are you?" Wen Quchen continued to ask, his voice was cold, "What is it?"

"You'll know when you come tomorrow. Master Wen, you won't regret it. Don't you want to know what kind of person your pillow is? "

After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.

Wen Quchen stood there blankly holding the phone.

What does it mean to know what kind of person his pillow is?

Jiang Ke!

Wen Quchen immediately came back to his senses, and a bad feeling came over him.

This person obviously wants to target Jiang Ke, has something happened to him!

He frantically dialed Jiang Ke's number.

In the "beep, beep, beep" one after another, Wen Quchen's heart sank, and his palms became wet.

Finally, when the notification that the connection could not be made came, Wen Quchen became even more anxious.

Trying to calm down, he called Zhang Zhengqing again.

He stood motionless at the door of the recording room, surrounded by silence as if isolated from the outside world, the only source of sound was the voice from the phone and the heavy beating of his heart.

It was the first time that Wen Quchen felt that the waiting time for an answer was so long, and his senses were infinitely magnified in the silence. He clearly felt a drop of sweat running down his back, bringing a cold itch.

"Mr. Wen."

Zhang Zhengqing's voice was really heavenly at this moment, and Wen Quchen took a deep breath.

"Where is Jiang Ke? Why didn't he answer my call?"

"Mr. Jiang is in a meeting. Mr. Jiang accidentally lost his mobile phone today, and he hasn't had time to replace it."

Zhang Zhengqing answered the words very smoothly, which was normal, but Wen Quchen just felt that something was wrong.

"You ask Jiang Ke to answer the phone."

"I'm sorry Mr. Wen, Mr. Jiang is a bit busy now, wait..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a muffled noise on the phone.

Then Jiang Ke's teasing voice came over, as usual unscrupulous, "Baby, do you miss me?"

Hearing his voice, Wen Quchen was slightly relieved, and his tense body relaxed.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you answering my call?"

The person opposite smiled slightly, "I'm in a meeting baby, I lost my phone, I forgot to notify you, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." After reconfirming, Wen Quchen calmed down, and began to wonder if he had overreacted a little.

Both sides were quiet for a few seconds at the same time, Wen Quchen considered whether to tell him about the phone call just now, Jiang Ke suddenly asked: "Chenchen, is there anything else, I'm still busy here, if you have nothing to do, hang up first, I'll go back to you when I'm done."

When he urged like this, Wen Quchen also felt that his behavior of interrupting others when they were working was a bit unreasonable, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, then you are busy first, and I will hang up first."

Then he hung up the phone quickly, thinking about talking about the phone call when Jiang Ke came over and got back to him.

On the other side, Jiang Ke clutched the phone that was hung up, and fell back on the hospital bed with a pale face, his clothes were already wet with sweat.

Zhang Zhengqing immediately bent down to help, and called the doctor who was waiting outside.

The doctor removed the gauze around Jiang Ke's waist, and the wound was torn open because of his action of grabbing the phone just now, and the red blood soaked the gauze.

Zhang Zhengqing recalled that Mr. Jiang had fallen asleep just now, and he woke up immediately after hearing him call "Mr. Wen". The wound was so cracked that he could calmly hold back the pain and comfort Mr. Wen.

"Mr. Jiang, are you really not going to talk to Mr. Wen?"

Jiang Ke's lips turned white from the pain, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Don't, don't tell him, if Chenchen finds out, hey, he will definitely come to find me, it's not safe now. Let's talk about it after the matter is over!"

His voice trembled, beads of sweat dripped down with his words, and he didn't know how he managed to maintain a steady breath and laugh when he was talking to Wen Quchen just now.

The doctor looked at the wound, frowned and began to educate: "Your wound is so deep, why don't you recuperate honestly, just after it was stitched up, it opened again, think about it!"

Except for Wen Quchen, how could Jiang Ke listen to other people's lectures? If it wasn't for being injured and unable to move, Mr. Jiang would have already rushed out by now.

Zhang Zhengqing glanced at the boss, who was obviously under pressure, and hurried out to smooth things over, "Doctor, when can we leave the hospital at the soonest, our lady boss is still waiting at home."

As expected of Assistant Zhang, Assistant Zhang knew exactly where his boss was.As soon as the word proprietress came out, Mr. Jiang's pressure was successfully raised, and it also made his eyes a little more eager for the wound to heal as soon as possible.

The doctor who showed him the wound smiled.

He's not stupid either, he could see Jiang Ke's emotional changes just now, and he is cooperating with this difficult-looking patient who is afraid of his wife.

"Don't think about leaving the hospital, just push his hospital bed and follow me, suture the wound and then think about leaving the hospital."

"I really don't know what's going on with you young people, how can you get such deep and long knife wounds."

Taking advantage of the time when the doctor turned around and walked forward, Jiang Ke beckoned Zhang Zhengqing to come over, and ordered in a low voice: "Find Jiang Shoushu as soon as possible, and I will return the knife to him twice today."

"Also, remember to send someone to protect Chenchen, secretly protect, and don't let him find out."

The next day, Wen Quchen drove to Zero Degrees.

Just out of Guiting, the intuition formed by being followed for a long time made him have a bad feeling about the black car behind him.

Afraid that it was his own illusion, he deliberately took a detour a few times to observe the car from the rearview mirror.

As expected, the car kept following him.

Wen Quchen stabilized his mind and started to drive towards the road with heavy traffic.

Wen Quchen slowed down the car after passing a section of road full of traffic. He looked in the rearview mirror and could no longer see the black car.

He arrived at zero degrees smoothly, and just got out of the car when someone blocked his way.

"Master Wen, our boss is waiting for you."

Wen Quchen looked at the people in front of him warily, full of vigilance in his heart.

"Who is your boss?"

The other party did not answer directly, but said: "Our boss called you yesterday."

The one about Jiang Ke!Wen Quchen frowned and sized up the other party, his mind racing to guess who could find him because of Jiang Ke.

"Please, Young Master Wen." The other party's words were very respectful, but his movements and eyes all revealed the threat of "must go".

Wen Quchen weighed it.

Seeing the other party's attitude, it seems that they don't intend to embarrass him, so why not follow them to see who it is.

After making up his mind, Wen Quchen didn't hesitate, and nodded slightly to them, "Lead the way."

He followed the other party to the cafe, and there was no one there, not even the waiter who was usually very enthusiastic when seeing customers.

The other party led him to the box.

Wen Quchen secretly looked at the environment of the cafe, and said calmly, "There are very few people in the cafe today."

The man walking in front of him said: "Our boss has reserved this place in order to be able to talk to Master Wen."

Wen Quchen said perfunctorily: "Rich man." He reached into his pocket and touched the phone, intending to make an emergency call when something went wrong.

When he reached the door of the box, the two people who brought him stood on both sides and did not go in.

"Master Wen, please come in, our boss is already waiting for you."

Wen Quchen nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Before seeing the person, Wen Quchen had a vague guess in his heart, so after actually seeing the person inside, Wen Quchen's first thought was, it really is so.

"Master Wen, please sit down."

Jiang Shoushu leaned slightly and pointed to the chair in front of him, smiling for him to take a seat.

There were only the two of them in the box, probably some hidden stereo was installed, and ethereal music surrounded the room. If the person he was facing wasn't Jiang Shoushu, Wen Quchen might have enjoyed the environment very much.

He pulled out the chair and sat down, Jiang Shoushu pushed the cup by his side.

"Meeting someone like Master Wen should be in the tea room, but there are really no around your company. I can only bring my own tools to make a cup for Master Wen. Please try it."

Wen Quchen casually glanced at the cup of tea, and looked directly at Jiang Shoushu.

"Let's talk about your purpose directly. There is no need to practice Tai Chi."

Jiang Shoushu smiled, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, "Master Wen is too impatient, I'm afraid that what I'll show you next will make you lose your appetite, after all, I feel a little disgusted when I see it. "

"Then don't let me watch it." Wen Quchen answered it earnestly and indifferently, making Jiang Shoushu stop holding the teacup, and the fake smile on his face stopped for a moment.

"That can't be done. After all, I came here specifically to find Master Wen."

"Then hurry up."

Just as Jiang Shoushu took a sip of his tea, he coughed and almost choked.

"Since Young Master Wen can't wait so much, let's just watch."

He picked up a remote control at hand and clicked it a few times, and the screen on the wall of the box lit up.

What was shown on the screen was a surveillance video of a hotel corridor.

A few seconds later, two familiar figures came into view.

Seeing this familiar scene, Wen Quchen's pupils suddenly shrank.

Jiang Shoushu's malicious laughter rang in his ears, "Master Wen, I don't know how you feel when you see this scene. Tell me, was the night between you and Jiang Ke an accident or man-made?"

[The author has something to say: Jiang Shoushu is doing something again, but whether he can do it depends on Chenchen~

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