One night, Xu Zhen didn't sleep. He just sat quietly on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the night sky outside.

There is a bright moon hanging in the night sky, so round and bright, the wind is bright and the moon is clear.

"The moon is the brightness of my hometown..." Xu Zhen said this softly, and his eyes were already looking at the photo twirling in his fingers. It showed Mo Wancheng's face. In the photo, she was wearing a striped dress.

He was wearing a hospital gown, sitting in a wheelchair, his hair was slicked down, his face was pale, he looked so weak and thin, but his eyes were still bright.

"You told me this, is that why you are so attached to this place? You still want to come back after three years, and you don't want to leave again after you come back. Is it because you are attached to this land or this land?

Someone?"

He whispered to himself, as if talking to the person in the photo. He lowered his eyes steadily and looked at the person in the photo, and gently touched her face in the photo with his fingers.

Finally he stood up, took the landline next to him, and dialed a number, "Hello, my surname is Xu, are there any rooms available? Please help me reserve a room, yes, single room, in thirty minutes.

arrive."

After making the call, Xu Zhen had already stood up, picked up his luggage, and looked back at this luxurious house.

I have always known that in China, she was once married, had feelings for someone, and even loved someone wholeheartedly and without regrets.

But I never thought that he would be such a man.

There was a wry smile on the corner of the lips, the chance of winning was very slim.

He has passed the age of impulsiveness and is calm and rational when faced with problems. The more he behaves like this, the more he can think about his chances of winning.

If we say that before, every time after hearing her treatment, he fell asleep on the bed in his office, and then cried in his sleep with tears on his face, shouting Lu Yuanjie's name, saying why are you doing this, why are you doing this?

to me.

He could also understand that he could use time to heal the wounds caused by that man, and use care to care for them.

But now, she saw this man standing beside her with her own eyes.

Xu Zhen felt that the chances of winning were slim.

Mo Wancheng didn't sleep well all night. He was always dreaming, and his dreams were replaying scenes from the past when he was kidnapped.

Those kicks, the severe pain, and something in the lower body is leaking out of the body...

"Don't... don't hit me... don't hit me... I'm pregnant... please... don't hit me... please..."

The person on the bed was shaking nervously, with cold sweat on his forehead.

The man watching on the sofa next to him had already woken up after hearing the noise.

As soon as Lu Yuanjie opened his eyes, he immediately rushed to the bedside. Looking at Mo Wancheng's painful struggle and the words she muttered in her mouth, they were like a knife.

"I'm pregnant...don't hit me, please...don't hit me..."

She just murmured.

Lu Yuanjie gently reached out and patted her shoulder, "Late Cheng? Late Cheng? Wake up, wake up quickly..."

Mo Wancheng finally couldn't bear the pain in the dream and opened his eyes suddenly.

As soon as his body bounced up, he plunged into Lu Yuanjie's arms.

"Don't be afraid. That's all in the past. There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm here."

Mo Wancheng had already opened his eyes and looked intently at the man in front of him. His eyes paused for a moment, then he immediately lowered his head, stretched out his hand and suddenly opened the quilt, and looked under his legs.

She was wearing a nightgown, with the skirt covering her thighs, and her fair thighs exposed outside the skirt.

Her eyes were fixed on her legs, which were clean without a trace of blood, and the hem of her skirt was also clean...

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Mo Wancheng's eyes became clearer, and he looked at Lu Yuanjie's face. Under the light of the desk lamp, there were deep and shallow light and shadows.

"Aren't you asleep?"

Just as she asked, Lu Yuanjie had already reached out and put the pillow away, "You sleep, I'll watch over you, don't think about anything, everything has passed."

She originally wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she finally said nothing more and closed her eyes quietly. This time, there were no more terrible dreams, no dreams until dawn.

When I woke up again, it was already early the next morning.

As soon as I woke up, I heard some noises outside. I frowned and got up, grabbed a coat and walked out.

In the living room, there was a man sitting on the sofa, talking on his mobile phone, "Okay, I understand."

After saying this, he hung up the phone, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Wancheng.

Mo Wancheng was stunned when she saw him, and some memories slowly appeared on her face. This person... seemed to have made some impression on her.

"Assistant Su Te?"

He is Lu Moli's assistant Su Junxian. He has worked at Lu's for a long time. When she and Lu Yuanjie were together, Su Junxian was already working beside Lu Moli. At that time, Lu Moli felt very sorry for her.

The younger brothers and sisters, so every weekend and festival, Su Junxian would send her some gifts for Lu Moli.

"Hello, Miss Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time. I feel honored that you still remember me." The expression on Su Junxian's face was very gentle, and he looked at her steadily.

"Assistant Su... why are you here? Lu... Where are Lu Yuanjie and the others?"

Mo Wancheng asked and saw Su Junxian smile softly, "Master Yuan Jie was sent away by Mr. Lu for some reason. He will not be back until about two hours, Miss Mo."

"Go away?" Mo Wancheng was stunned, "Then...you came to me, did you have something to say?"

"Yes." Su Junxian pointed to the sofa, "Sit down, Miss Mo, or if you want to change clothes and come out, you can."

Mo Wancheng then noticed that he was only wearing a nightgown and frowned, "Then wait for me."

She hurriedly went upstairs and changed into another piece of clothing. Su Junxian was still sitting on the sofa, with a calm expression on his face and an elegant posture, holding a cup and drinking tea.

Seeing Mo Wancheng coming down, he pursed his lips slightly and said, "Miss Mo, sit down."

"Assistant Su, if you have anything to do, just tell me. Brother... Mr. Lu, he wants to see me for something?"

Mo Wancheng asked and suddenly became a little nervous.

"Miss Mo, don't be nervous. Mr. Lu just wants me to tell you something."

After Su Junxian said this, he reached into the briefcase next to him and took out a stack of documents, "This is the information on your kidnapping case back then. Master Yuanjie suppressed this matter very hard back then. Mr. Lu relied on many connections.

, I found out the files from three years ago. This is what you want to know, but it is difficult for Master Yuan Jie to tell you."
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