Chapter 678: "Wen Ye, not everyone has your means and ability"
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Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss
- 十点听风
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- 2021-03-01 12:07:52
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After a few seconds, Wen Yan answered in an unusual tone, "She called me."
There was silence for longer than her, and then his slow speaking speed made her almost imagine that he was helplessly frowning, "Did she tell you anything?"
"Say she wants to find you, and let me contact her."
"You refused." He stated the sentence in a declarative tone.
Wen Yan chuckled, "Do I have a reason not to refuse?"
"What else did she say?"
"She has arrived in Paris and wants to see you."
The man's tone was flat, but it seemed to suppress any emotions. She could feel his dull aura through the telephone line. "What then?"
Wen Yan asked, "What else do you want then? Or do you think I should lead her to see you?"
"I didn't say that."
Wen Yan didn't talk.
Mo Shichen asked again, "Did she say anything?"
Keen like her, how could she not be aware of the unusual after this series of problems, her voice faded, "I don't want to ignore her, so I hung up the phone. Then she sent me a text message saying she took you away. The wedding ring came over and wanted to give it to you in person. If you do n’t go, let me or send someone there. I do n’t want the ring and I do n’t want to see her, so I do n’t return to her.
"Did she call or text you later?"
"I don't know, I pulled her out."
After the silence lasted for nearly half a minute, the man said hoarsely, "She is gone."
Wen Yan raised his eyes here, and his throat suddenly dried up. "Is gone, what do you mean?"
"She came to Paris from Jiangcheng more than half a month ago, and hasn't returned yet. From the day she arrived in Paris, her mobile phone was in a state of disconnection ... People from Jiangcheng found me today and told me about her visit to Paris. I have sent People went to find her, and there was no news. She didn't check in to the hotel that she had booked before she came to Paris ... She is basically missing. "
disappeared?
When Wen Yong extracted this information, her mind seemed to be confused, and she could not sort it out for a while, so that there was nothing in her mind.
"Mrs.," he asked, "she told you that she sent a wedding ring. Why wouldn't you go there? Or if you don't like her so much, you can send someone in the past."
Because she felt that the ring was not very useful, and because she felt that Li Qianrui was deliberate.
This is all the reason she can tell, but at this moment, these words are stuck in her throat, because she heard something else from the man's seemingly indifferent tone, so she smiled, " Why do I have to go? "
The man stated in an upset tone without emotion, "I went to Jiangcheng before her father died, just to find the ring. Her father said that the ring was snatched by other people on the fishing boat ... this time After looking for a long time with her trustee, she used the money I had left her to sell the three-bedroom apartment, and sold it together with her old home on Yudao Island before buying it back again. of."
Wen Zheng slowly raised her lips, and the nerves in her brain began to tighten and numb.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want the ring ..." Mo Shichen's soothing voice finally exudes coldness. "Her father had called to disturb you before, and you didn't want to rip him off, then her father committed suicide I ca n’t fault you for this, but Wen Ye, a life is gone, ca n’t you make a little ripple in your heart? Or do you think Li Qianrui should die like her father, so Do you still want to do this after encountering such a thing for the second time? "
Although it is late autumn, the twenty-four-hour heating in the room is the most suitable temperature, so she wears thin and does not feel cold.
At this moment, coldness spread from her body along her limbs to her whole body.
For a moment, she couldn't even respond to his accusations.
What should she say?
What can she say?
Wen Shu closed his eyes, and then heard that he was just as calm, and even replied, "The person from Jiangcheng came here today to tell her that she was gone ... How long did it take you to receive the news and you searched all over Paris? Well, are you sure she didn't go somewhere else, and are you sure she didn't disappear on purpose so that you know she's missing? "
"Wen Ye!" He seemed to hold back, only to speak in vain after her words were spoken, and the tone of voice was completely different from before. "Not everyone has your means and ability, you are proficient at the same time. Language, but she does n’t know French at all. She even has a big problem communicating with people in English. She does n’t know anyone, and she does n’t know anything about it. A person in a place like Paris ca n’t do anything at all ...
Wen Yan's breathing has started to become disordered and hastily, but the man on the phone didn't know if he hadn't noticed it, or he couldn't take care of it. "Wen Ye, have you thought about it when pulling the phone from her, you are her If you know someone you can contact, have you ever thought that her young girl who has a single order and can't speak a language from abroad is the first target of those gang traffickers? "
"Why should I think?"
The man responded with the same indifference to her indifferent reply, "So you have not told me about her coming to Paris in the past half month, and you have never cared whether she returned to Jiangcheng or whether she might be here problem occurs?"
"Yes," Wen Yan's temper has been tempered into a habitual calmness in these years. No matter what kind of things she faces, she will not show fluctuating emotions, even if her finger holding the mobile phone is already slight But she shivered closely, and her attitude was calm and indifferent. "I haven't thought about it. Anything you want to do with this woman will only make me unhappy. Why do you think I want to block myself?"
"Even if she was trafficked, or just died?"
"Mo Shichen," she said in a mocking tone with no emotion, "everyone in the world who I don't hate is trafficked or killed, let alone a person I feel sick?"
After saying this, she no longer gave Mo Shichen any chance to speak, and hung up the phone.
She held the phone and looked down at the screen that was still on, her fingers tightened more and more, until her joints began to turn white, and the fine trembling was only in another extreme emotion, gradually soothing and even calming down .
The emotion that had swept through her nerves gradually calmed down, but this gentleness was not a soothing effect, but the result of her long-term training.
She tilted her head and looked out the window. In late autumn, the sun looked very warm, and when she went out, she knew that it was actually very cold.