after being falsely accused

Maybe Zhao Xiuxuan will call later.

Thinking of this, Wen Huan put down the phone, and then took the hair dryer to dry her hair.

After reading the book for a while, he put the book away, turned on the computer, and deleted all the video images that were monitored just now. Then he picked up the phone and lay down on the bed. He put the ring aside and covered it with a pillow.

He didn't want Zhao Xiuxuan to know about all his actions tonight.

Thinking of what he did in the bathroom just now, Wen Huan blushed immediately.

Zhao Xiuxuan will just be released from prison tomorrow, how could he think of such a thing...

Wen Huan wrapped himself completely in the quilt and curled himself up into a ball, not daring to think about why he had to prepare for those things just now, obviously Zhao Xiuxuan was just released from prison...

Wen Huan put his hands on his face under the quilt to completely cover his face, thinking that if Zhao Xiuxuan knew about that kind of thing...

No, Zhao Xiuxuan will just be released from prison tomorrow...

He's just going to pick him up...

Tomorrow there is no glass door to hold...

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't have a glass door to block him, so he could definitely get in touch with him...

Wen Huan's face turned red when he thought of this, and he couldn't even imagine what would happen tomorrow.

Wen Huan put the phone under the quilt, looked at it from time to time, and waited for Zhao Xiuxuan's call.

Time passed by, and after ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Huan anxiously opened the number of Warden Zhou, wanting to call.

But now Warden Zhou should be off work, and the time for making phone calls in the prison has passed...

Did Zhao Xiuxuan forget to call him?

Or did Zhao Xiuxuan have other business, so he waited to call him?

Wen Huan decided to wait.

When it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, the phone still didn't ring.

Wen Huan thought that Zhao Xiuxuan was delayed by something, so he forced himself to go to bed earlier, fearing that he would have dark circles under his eyes the next day.

It's just that she was too nervous, even if Wen Huan closed her eyes, she still didn't sleep all night, and didn't sleep until almost six in the morning.

In the morning, as soon as Wen Huan woke up, he went to get his cell phone. It was past seven in the morning.

But no calls, no messages.

Zhao Xiuxuan will be released from prison around three o'clock in the afternoon, and he will definitely call him before then, Wen Huan thought.

It was only morning, and Wen Huan couldn't sleep anymore, but when he saw those two big dark circles while washing, Wen Huan hurried out of the room and went to the kitchen to make boiled eggs.

There was no one in the kitchen, after Wen Huan cooked the boiled eggs, he made some breakfast by the way.

When Wen Ying and Aunt Chen came out, Wen Huan was already ready to go back to the room with two boiled eggs.

"Xiaohuan, do you want to use two eggs to remove dark circles?" Wen Ying saw her brother's two big dark circles and the two peeled hard-boiled eggs in her hand, so she asked her brother directly if she wanted to remove dark circles Eye circles, because my brother never eats more than two eggs.

Wen Huan didn't deny it, nodded, and said, "I've already made breakfast, you guys eat first, I'll eat later." He needed to get rid of dark circles first.

Wen Ying and Aunt Chen felt a little strange, did Wen Huan make breakfast twice this month?

Wen Huan didn't care what his sister and Aunt Chen were thinking, and went back to the room with the egg after speaking.

With the experience of eliminating dark circles last time, I used two boiled eggs this time, and the speed of eliminating dark circles is faster this time.

Wen Huan went out to have breakfast after finishing the dark circles under his eyes.

The family members had already gone out, Wen Huan did not go back to the house immediately after breakfast, but opened the refrigerator to find some dishes that could be cooked.

It's just that there are not many dishes in the refrigerator, and there is nothing that person likes to eat...

Wen Huan checked the time, it was still early.

Wen Huan thought for a while, then went out and took a taxi to the vegetable market.

Wen Huan went back after picking out some of that person's favorite dishes and buying a big insulated box.

Back home, Wen Huan started to prepare the lunch to be delivered.

Most of the vegetables I bought this time were meat. Wen Huan knew that the person loved meat and not vegetables, so he grew so strong...

But Wen Huan also bought some vegetables this time, even if that person doesn't like it, he should still eat it...

After each dish is cooked, the temperature ring is immediately placed in the insulated box, and the entire five-story insulated box is full of meals.

After finishing everything, Wen Huan put the rest of the food in the refrigerator, and sent a message to her sister and Aunt Chen, telling them that there was food in the refrigerator and they didn't need to buy it when they came back.

It was almost noon, and Wen Huan went back to the room with the somewhat heavy insulation box.

After putting away the insulation box, Wen Huan looked at the black ring on his hand with some awkwardness, then immediately walked to the computer desk, turned on the computer, entered the account password, and deleted all today's videos.

In less than a day, Wen Huan has frequently deleted many videos.

He didn't want Zhao Xiuxuan to know that he cooked the food...

Just give it to Zhao Xiuxuan when we meet...

After deleting the video, Wen Huan immediately opened the closet and picked out the clothes to wear.

This time, Wen Huan took the pink wide-necked top she bought earlier...

After taking a shower again, Wen Huan saw that there was still no call from his mobile phone, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his heart.

It should be that Zhao Xiuxuan was out of electricity when he was released from prison, so he didn't call him, Wen Huan comforted himself.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wen Huan was wearing a pink top and combed her hair. Seeing that the person in the mirror looked very young and immature, Wen Huan didn't clean up again.

When the time was almost up, Wen Huan put the ring in his pocket, and went out the door with the heavy insulated box.

When I went outside the community to take a taxi, I ran into a few familiar neighbors. Wen Huan had just greeted them when he went out to buy groceries in the morning. It's like not knowing him.

Wen Huan knew that it was because of her change of attire, so she didn't go over to say hello, and left the community directly.

And the few old ladies who saw Wen Huan were already discussing whether Wen Huan had a very young brother.

After the car he called arrived, Wen Huan directly carried the heavy insulated box in his arms and got on the car.

The driver saw a very young guy who came in. He was going to a remote prison in the suburbs. He was holding a big insulated box. He thought he was going to see his relatives in prison. Seeing that there was no sad expression on his face, he was curious. asked: "Little brother, are you delivering food to the family?"

Wen Huan nodded upon hearing this.

"Hey, it's not easy to send food to the prison over there now. The inspection is strict. You might as well give him some money, so you don't need to send food." brought it back.

Wen Huan smiled and said, "It's out of prison."

Hearing that he was released from prison, the driver immediately said some congratulations, and also said a lot of things to pay attention to after he was released from prison, such as going to the hotel first.

Wen Huan kept nodding with a smile. Before he was released from prison, his sister and friend Peng Hao also told him about it. It was just that he didn't go to the hotel first because of the onset of illness that day.

Thinking of Zhao Xiuxuan going to the hotel to change into new clothes before going home after being released from prison, Wen Huan's face immediately became hot.

Is he going to follow...

Wen Huan suddenly became a little nervous, and the heat on his face became even hotter. He hurriedly patted his own face and opened the window to let it go.

This time, there was some traffic jam on the road.

Wen Huan was a little anxious and kept looking at the time.

By the time the car drove into the area outside the prison, a few minutes had passed.

Wen Huan asked the driver to drive forward, but when the car reached the front, Wen Huan was completely shocked when he saw the person standing in front of him, and looked at Zhao Xiuxuan and the woman and child beside him in disbelief.

Zhao Xiuxuan was wearing a straight black suit today, very tall and handsome, surrounded by many people who came to pick him up from prison.

A woman in her 30s was standing next to him, and there were some plainly dressed construction workers who looked like they were working on a construction site. They were just two children of seven or eight years old, a boy and a girl, who were accompanied by that woman. , the two children ran over to Zhao Xiuxuan to hug them.

Did Zhao Xiuxuan hug that woman just now?

Wen Huan burst into tears, her body was trembling a little, she couldn't imagine what relationship Zhao Xiuxuan had with that woman and those two children.

Zhao Xiuxuan talked and laughed with the two children, and there was a woman who was obviously the mother of the two children standing next to them, like a family.

Wen Huan stared blankly at all this, tears falling down desperately.

The driver in front reminded the passengers to get off the bus. Seeing that the passengers did not get off the bus, he turned his head and saw Wen Huan bursting into tears, thinking that Wen Huan had seen something sad, "Little brother, why are you crying?" The driver thought Wen Huan Huan cried after receiving some information, and didn't contact the group of people outside the car who were obviously coming to pick him up from prison.

Outside the car, Zhao Xiuxuan chatted with those who came to pick him up from prison, and then an ordinary car drove up to pick him up. The woman and child were in the same car as Zhao Xiuxuan.

Tears welled up in both eyes, Wen Huan didn't get out of the car until Zhao Xiuxuan left, and didn't give him the heat preservation box in his arms.

After Zhao Xiuxuan's people left, a prison guard came and knocked on the car window.

The driver in front opened the car window, asked some questions, and showed his ID to the prison guard.

After the prison guard had read the driver's information and found no problem, he knocked on the rear window and asked to check the passenger's ID.

Because of Zhao Xiuxuan's special status, this taxi stayed here for too long, which was a bit suspicious. Although the driver's information was fine, the passengers were not.

Wen Huan wiped the tears off his face with his hands before opening the car window.

As soon as they saw the passenger's face, the prison guards knew that things might be serious. Brother Zhao probably didn't tell Wen Huan about his release from prison, so Wen Huan came by himself. Seeing that Brother Zhao didn't tell him, that's why he cried?

But now that brother Zhao has been released from prison, the prison guards just want to remind him that he has to wait for the warden to come back from his mission. Thinking about it, brother Zhao just left with some migrant workers from his original company, so nothing will happen to brother Zhao There was some misunderstanding with Wen Huan, the prison guard thought it would be fine to tell the warden when the warden came back.

Now that Wen Huan was obviously crying because of Brother Zhao, the prison guards couldn't say anything. They were outside and didn't know Brother Zhao, so naturally they couldn't tell Wen Huan about Brother Zhao, and they didn't check any documents. The driver should not stay here for too long and then go back to stand guard again.

"Little brother, do you still want to see your family?" The driver asked Wen Huan sobbingly, and he didn't know what was sad, which made the young man cry like this.

Wen Huan shook his head, "No need, just go back."

Wen Huan tightly hugged the insulation box in his arms, his arm full of scars hurt a little, so he didn't let the tears fall again.