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Tian Duomei unilaterally gave Song Jingwen an ultimatum, so Song Jingwen, one of the parties involved, had no idea what kind of danger he was facing at this moment—if he didn't appear within ten days, he would lose The people he cherishes—forever.

This is the last ten days, every minute and every second seems extremely long to Tian Duomei.

She always picks up the phone from time to time, turns on the screen, confirms that there is nothing she wants to receive, and then puts down the phone with her mouth tightly pressed, deliberately throwing it far away, as if she would not I miss it again and again, but it's a pity that it's just going round and round in the end, an infinite loop.

Every time the screen is turned off and the screen is turned on again, there is only a gap of 5 minutes or less, but she feels like half an hour or an hour has passed. She finally has to admit that she is reluctant to part with Song Jingwen, otherwise how can she Will be so earnestly looking forward to his news.

The days of waiting are always extremely sad, and such difficult days are especially easy to make people cranky.

Tian Duomei feels that she who looks at her mobile phone so frequently is like a grieving wife in her boudoir, worried about her husband who is going to war, and eagerly looking forward to receiving her husband's letter or the news of the army's triumphant return—how stupid and how It's ridiculous, but she just became like this, the gaps in work are completely filled by the name Song Jingwen.

She doesn't like herself who looks like a resentful woman, so after ten days, if Song Jingwen doesn't come back as scheduled, then even if she is reluctant to let go, she will reluctantly sort out this relationship-she gave Song Jingwen a chance to redeem, and at the same time condoned Her own sinking and depravity, now she has sunk and fallen deep enough, if she doesn't get the expected response, then time will stop.

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No matter how slow time goes, nine days passed like this.

It was already the tenth day, and there was still no news from Song Jingwen.

The sky was getting dark, and Tian Duomei, who was dressed at home, packed all the things that Song Jingwen left unintentionally or on purpose in a cardboard box that was not too big but not too small, and planned to ask her little assistant to send it to Song Li tomorrow. Since then, he has severed contact with Song Jingwen.

Along with Tian Duomi's action of closing the paper box, the doorbell was rang "jingle bell".

Tian Duomei only thought that this was Tian Zhengguo who came back without the key, so she hurriedly put the box aside, got up and walked to the door without doing much packing.

It's Song Jingwen.

Tian Duomei opened her eyes slightly after seeing the figure on the monitor screen clearly, apparently in unexpected shock.

She really thought that Song Jingwen would disappear into her life like this, without a trace, and they would come to an end, but she didn't expect this person to appear so suddenly after she packed everything up...

Tian Duomei inside the door just pursed his lips and stared at the monitor screen thinking about something, while Song Jingwen outside the door seemed to know what was going on inside, so he stopped ringing the doorbell and just waited quietly, generously giving enough Time for Tami to think.

After all, he still appeared in front of her on the last deadline, Tian Duomi frowned, and finally opened the door for him.

"For so long... where have you been?"

With his hands wrapped around his chest, Tian Duomei, who was blocking the door with the attitude that if you don't tell the truth, don't even think about entering, Song Jingwen still smiled heartlessly, and even opened his arms and opened his arms, "Mrs. Song, I haven't seen you for so long, shouldn't you give me a warm hug?"

Tian Duomei's beautiful brows frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Song Jingwen's appearance.

Her displeasure was plainly displayed on her face, but Song Jingwen seemed not to notice it, still with that casual smile on her face, and walked forward in a few steps, following the old saying He simply hugged Tian Duomi into his arms.

"miss you."

There is even a bit of grievance in this tone? !

Tian Duomei was overwhelmed with anger, and just about to push him away, she inadvertently smelled a bloody smell hidden under the scent of mint.

"You're hurt. Let go."

Her extremely affirmative tone made Song Jingwen's body stiffen.

Ever since, under Mrs. Song's tough tone, even Mr. Song, who had never frowned even in the face of death, could only reluctantly let go of his hand with his mouth pursed, and then he was moaned and moaned. Mrs. Song led her to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

"Your arm hurt? Let me take a look."

Although it was only for a moment, Tian Duomei still noticed his unnatural moment when she took his left hand.

The smell of blood that even the scent of mint can't cover, it must not be a minor injury.

Of course, for Song Jingwen, a small bloodstain accidentally drawn by a sharp table corner is a minor injury, and a ten-centimeter-long wound drawn by a long machete with deep bone visible is also a minor injury.

This also caused Tian Duomei to be relieved when she found out that Song Jingwen was not right—injury may have been commonplace for Song Jingwen, but for her it was a bigger matter than the sky. She even cared more about her body than Song Jingwen herself.

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"But if you get hurt, I'll be very sad."

The Sun Heart Sect has now turned into the Sun Heart Group, so compared to before, he has to deal with a lot less dangerous and dark things. Of course, although there are many fewer, the people in power of the Sun Heart Group must personally come forward It is conceivable that even if it is not difficult, it is not easy.

Song Jingwen is a deviant person in his heart, and the concrete manifestation is that there is a safer and safer way, but he just likes to take risks by himself.Knowing that there are traps, he still dares to take only one or two people with him, and even face the enemy alone, just to make it more difficult for himself and make it more exciting and interesting, so it is normal for him to be injured.

That's how Song Jingwen gave up all the dangers under Tian Duomei's words "I will be sad", and cared about his own safety.This is the most hated thing about smart people. When they no longer deliberately hinder themselves to increase the difficulty, they can untie a dead knot with just two random clicks. It is so easy for those who set up the game to start. Doubt about life.

If he was injured, Mrs. Song would be sad, so he had to take care of himself, because Mrs. Song hoped so.

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Tian Duomei watched as Song Jingwen took off his coat slowly, unbuttoned his cuff buttons slowly, and finally rolled up his sleeves slowly, revealing his forearm wrapped in a large bandage.

The smell of blood came from here.

Because the injured person was restless, the bandage that should have been white was now stained a little scarlet, obviously the wound was pulled and torn at some point.

Tian Duomei pursed her lips, her expression was not good, she was clearly angry at Song Jingwen for not caring about her body.

Song Jingwen felt both sweet and helpless looking at Tian Duomi like this.

This injury was really just an accident.

He just went to Macau this time to deal with the local business problems, but he didn't want to get deeper and deeper, and finally found out that there was a traitor in the Macau branch. He would be injured because the traitor was trying to kill him. He greeted from the bottom of his heart, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and took a block with his arm. After blocking the blow, he subdued him with just one kick.

Song Jingwen would not mention these circles to Tian Duomei, so at this time he was just thinking about what nice words to say to make Mrs. Song happy, but before he could open his mouth, the door was closed again. Open it—this time Tian Zhengguo really came back.

As soon as Song Jingwen saw Tian Zhengguo came back, he immediately stood up unnaturally. He didn't know whether to raise his hand and wave it or let it go, and he didn't know whether he should smile or put on a stiff face, and he should call his name or just like that. Silence, whether to leave or stay.

Compared to Song Jingwen's embarrassment, Tian Zhengguo was much calmer.

Without the hostility and vigilance he had when they first met, he even gave Tian Duomi a slight nod to greet him after greeting him. Although his attitude was a little perfunctory, it was enough to make Song Jingwen flattered.

"Oh my god! Did you see that! Guoguo greeted me!"

This ecstatic look was so stupid, Tian Duomei silently turned her head away, looking as if she couldn't see it.

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At dinner time, Song Jingwen and Tian Zhengguo sat face to face, looking at each other silently.

Song Jingwen noticed that Tian Zhengguo would always sneak a few glances at his injured arm, his eyes seemed worried, and there was a satisfied smile in his eyes.

Of course, at this moment, he didn't know that Tian Duomei had told Tian Zhengguo everything about him without reservation, so he only thought that there was worry in that look, and he didn't know that there was a sense of pride and pride in it.

Yes, pride and pride.

Every boy has a dream of being a hero in his heart.For Tian Zhengguo, the image of Song Jingwen is the hero he has always yearned for and admired, a gang boss who can shake the world with his own power, what a flaming character design this is!So after knowing his background, Tian Zhengguo's rejection of him was surprisingly less—his awkwardness was more than rejection—he was not used to suddenly having such an awesome father.

The silence spread to the end and became embarrassing.

Song Jingwen rubbed his nose, determined to open his mouth to liven up the atmosphere, "I heard from your oma that you are very interested in martial arts?"

Tian Zhengguo raised his eyes to look at him without speaking, but Song Jingwen sensitively caught the light flashing in his eyes very quickly.

"Do you want to learn boxing from me? Boys still need to learn some boxing skills..."

Tian Zhengguo frowned when he saw Song Jingwen's appearance, which seemed to be encouraging people to join the MLM organization—it wasn't that he was dissatisfied with it, but he suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Ah! You are the snake spirit who stopped me at the school gate and let me apprentice without saying a word!"

Song Jingwen:? ? ?The first thing my son said to me was what should I do about snake spirit disease?Waiting online is very urgent!