gentle fall

A soft laugh came from the other end of the phone: "What's wrong? Are you asleep? I called several times, but you didn't answer."

Wen Huaiyu was taken aback, panting lightly, and sat up from the bed: "You... where are you?"

"I can't sleep at night, I just came out for a night run, and I didn't receive your previous call."

Wen Huaiyu became nervous again: "Run at night? Alone?"

"No," Ji Yirou paused slightly, panting for breath, "Lin Ling insisted on following, and the bodyguards also called."

As she talked, she laughed softly: "It's just a jog. It's really a bit embarrassing to be accompanied by four or five people."

Wen Huaiyu slowly covered his chest, hugged the quilt, and sat down on the bed, his throat was inexplicably hoarse: "That's good. Don't worry me. Rourou."

This time when Ji Yirou went over, she not only changed her manager and arranged assistants, but also specially arranged bodyguards, she was still not at ease.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. I was dreaming."

"Nightmare?"

"Ah."

The other end of the phone was suddenly noisy, mixed with the voices of many people, Wen Huaiyu couldn't help frowning: "Are you at the hotel?"

"Just arrived." Ji Yirou hesitated, "The floor where we live caught fire tonight."

"what?!"

"Don't be nervous. I was not in the hotel just now, and several people in the show crew were slightly injured."

"You stay where you are, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just wait for me here, you are not allowed to go anywhere, you know?!"

Ji Yirou was startled: "I'm fine, you are so busy, you don't need to come and see me."

The phone has been hung up.

She shook her head slowly, and called Zhou Ran: "Zhou Ran, I'm Ji Yirou."

Zhou Ran's voice was full of sleepiness: "Husband, madam?"

"Something happened on my side. She wants to come to see me. You can persuade her... Forget it. Maybe you can't persuade her. Don't drive too fast on the road and pay attention to safety. "

"Okay, don't worry."

Ji Yirou hung up the phone, sat in the lobby of the hotel, and asked Lin Ling to ask. The two camera brothers and a young artist were injured. The director and others were busy and caught off guard by this turn of events.

Soon, the police arrived and first determined the source of the fire, not in the room of the injured, but in Ji Yirou's room.The fire spread, and the cameraman and the young artist were asleep, until thick smoke came from the room, they were shocked and fled out in a panic.

All relevant personnel have been gathered, and they are not allowed to leave the scene until the suspects are ruled out, and they all stay in the lobby of the hotel.

In the early morning of the next day, the police confirmed that they had arranged for the treatment of the injured and ensured that there were no fire hazards in the entire hotel before announcing the news to everyone. Ji Yirou frowned after hearing the police's judgment: "In my room?"

"Yes. Miss Ji, please think carefully, have you offended anyone recently?"

……

on the highway.

A tall and thin girl climbed over the guardrail and was on the phone in a panic, her voice trembling: "Hey...you said it, you said it, after I do this, you must help me .You said you would arrange for someone to come pick me up."

"Yang Jingxi, what are you afraid of? I promised you, can I change my mind? We are already grasshoppers on the same rope."

The girl shivered, with her hands folded on her chest, the morning light in the wilderness was tinged with the chill of early winter, her teeth chattered: "Then when will your people come over!"

How could she not be afraid... Ever since she lost a large resource, she was desperate.This man used to be in a nurturing relationship with her. She made her debut with his resources, but later found out that he had raised five or six starlets at the same time and chose to break up.But not long ago, he suddenly found her again and told her that they had a common enemy, as long as she did something...he would help her make a comeback, and in the rest of his life, she would be the only woman by his side.

She used to be a guest of the program group. She is familiar with the hotel and knows exactly which room Ji Yirou lives in. It is not difficult to stay in secretly. Autumn and winter are dry, as long as she uses the name of cleaning the room to sprinkle some water on the window sill. Circle gasoline, and then secretly throw a lighter in from the next door...

"It'll be there soon. Miss Yang, don't worry, he will take you away."

A sense of foreboding suddenly enveloped the girl's heart, and she shouted, "Ask Wen Ming to answer the phone!"

"It's late," a grim laugh came from the other end of the phone, "go to hell."

At the same time, a large truck appeared in sight, Yang Jingxi stared blankly, the shadow of the big red truck magnified infinitely in her eyes, and then, there was a short loud 'bang' from the other end of the phone!

The phone was disconnected.

The man sneered, put the phone in his pocket, and whistled softly.

……

"Mr. Wen? There was an accident ahead. A woman went through the guardrail and was hit to death by a car."

This kind of situation is not uncommon. There are always pedestrians who boldly cross the guardrail and want to cross the road quickly, but the speed of the vehicles driving on the expressway is so fast. Immediately slam on the brakes, the braking distance of the vehicle is too large, and it is inevitable to avoid the ending of killing pedestrians.

On the expressway, there was a long queue of passing vehicles, and their cars had been parked for half an hour. Zhou Ran just got out of the car to take a look, and now he is back to report the situation. "

Wen Huaiyu frowned slightly: "Find the nearest exit and get off the highway."

Zhou Ran responded, sat in the co-pilot again, and said with some hesitation: "Mr. Wen, the deceased... We knew each other."

Wen Huaiyu was startled: "Who?"

"Yang Jingxi."

Wen Huaiyu thought for a while before he remembered who this person was: "That little actor?"

Zhou Ran said: "After you found her that day, I made things difficult for her a little according to your request, and cut off some of her resources, but I also gave her a little chance. I didn't expect..."

At the end of his speech, he felt a little guilty, and lowered his head before he finished speaking.

Wen Huaiyu listened silently: "You don't need to blame yourself first, you have always done things properly, I believe you. You should ask someone to investigate first to see what's going on."

"Ok, I see."

Zhou Ran checked the location, gave the driver the navigation, the car got off the expressway, and quickly walked onto a national highway. There were not many vehicles and pedestrians, and the driving was smooth.

When we arrived at the hotel, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.

When Wen Huaiyu got out of the car, he happened to meet a few policemen coming out, with serious expressions on their faces.

She was thinking about Ji Yirou in her heart, and she didn't care about these people, she turned sideways and hurried past, but was stopped in front of the elevator.

"Sorry. There was a fire case in this hotel last night. The cause of the case and the murderer are under investigation. Unrelated personnel are prohibited from entering."

Wen Huaiyu looked at the plainclothes coldly: "My wife is a guest of the program group. Can't I go in and watch it?"

At the same time, Zhou Ran had already taken care of everything, stepped forward to show his ID, talked in a low voice for a while, the plainclothes policeman hesitated, and let him go: "You can go in alone. Besides, we have to stand outside the room, Waiting for you to come out."

"can."

There was a ding sound in front of the elevator door, Wen Huaiyu walked in sideways first, took a few deep breaths, after the elevator door opened, she saw the burnt black door at the end of the corridor, her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and then Quickly walk to the room where Ji Yirou lives now.

The doorbell rang, and soon someone came to answer the door.

Lin Ling froze for a moment: "Mr. Wen?"

Wen Huaiyu's brows and eyes were cold: "Go out."

"Oh, oh, yes, Miss Ji, Mr. Wen is here."

Ji Yirou had already heard the voice, and came over: "Didn't I tell you not to come? Uh..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Wen Huaiyu closed the door with his backhand, hugged her in his arms, pressed against the door tightly, covered her lips with ruddy lips, and kissed her vigorously.

"They...they're still out there...well..."

"Then don't talk, keep your voice down, good boy."

……

After half an hour.

Standing outside the door, Lin Ling gently rubbed her ears. Hearing the sound of the stool being dragged in the room, she raised her head in confusion: "Assistant Zhou, should I go in and have a look?"

Zhou Ran sneered: "Go in, go in. Wait here."

Little girl, really ignorant, seems to be a single-minded person.

Lin Ling hummed blankly, and ran to move two stools over: "Assistant Zhou, are you tired? Sit down."

"Thank you."

Zhou Ran sat down. He barely closed his eyes last night. He is still a little sleepy now, but he still has something on his mind. He can't help but think of the scene he saw not long ago - the young girl was hit by a big truck on the guardrail , the guardrail was distorted and deformed, and the whole person was embedded in it, and the blood stained the soil next to it...

He exhaled lightly, and at this moment, the phone rang: "Assistant Zhou, I have asked you clearly. The deceased is Yang Jingxi. The police's preliminary investigation found that she left from the hotel where the wife stayed."

Zhou Ran stood up all of a sudden, with a solemn expression, and said to Lin Ling: "Knock on the door and go in, saying that I have something to ask Mr. Wen... Forget it, you take my mobile phone in and let Mr. Wen listen."

Lin Ling was stunned: "Why do you want me to knock on the door and go in?"

Zhou Ran couldn't help laughing: "Knock as soon as I tell you, why are there so many?"

"Oh."

Lin Ling obediently knocked on the door, knocked once, and again, but no one came to knock on the door. She came closer to listen curiously, and heard a strange breathing sound, couldn't help knocking again, and the sound stopped. , she was about to get closer to listen, when the door was suddenly opened.

"what's up?"

Mr. Wen's complexion is not very good-looking, but it is not as cold as when he came here. There is a faint crimson color on his fair cheeks, and a pair of beautiful eyes are extremely bright.

Lin Ling was nervous for a moment: "Wen, President Wen, Assistant Zhou said something urgent, please listen to the phone."

Wen Huaiyu hummed, turned sideways, let her in, took the phone, and listened to the call.

Lin Ling was a little nervous when facing such a big man, not to mention, now she was facing the real CP she had slammed on the Internet before, and she couldn't help but secretly look at it.

Mr. Wen is so pretty, and Ms. Ji is so pretty...

They are all so tall, and their fingers are both thin and long. Who is... ahem.

She couldn't help coughing slightly, looked up, the window was wide open, she couldn't help walking over, and said to Ji Yirou: "Miss Ji, the window is open, are you cold?"

Ji Yirou kept her head down, fiddling with the blood orange aroma diffuser on the bedside, her eyelashes drooping slightly, her voice was hoarse: "Mmm. It's a bit hot."

Lin Ling said in a low voice: "Are you... are you hot?"

But today... it's only a little over ten degrees.

She slandered secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out. Standing in the room, she was nervous and cramped, trying to find something to do for herself. Her eyes turned a few times before she landed on the trash can in the room.

It's so strange, the cleaning lady just came to tidy up in the morning, why it was full so quickly, it was full of paper towels.

Could it be that just now, Miss Ji was so scared that she hid in Mr. Wen's arms and cried?

It must be so.

She squatted down: "Miss Ji, I'm going to change a garbage bag."

Hearing her words, Ji Yirou seemed to be taken aback, and suddenly raised her head, her cheeks were red and her eyes were bright: "You just leave it alone. Wait...I will do it myself."

Lin Ling was stunned: "Okay...Miss Ji, I'm your assistant. If you have something to do, just let me do it. You don't have to do everything yourself. I'll just throw out the trash."

"No need," Wen Huaiyu just finished listening to the call, and handed her the phone, "Give it back to Zhou Ran, tell her, I'll go out later."

"Oh, then I..." wait here.

"You go out too."

Wen Huaiyu's voice was a little angry and a little funny, and he couldn't help but doubt himself, why did he find such a goose to be Ji Yirou's assistant.