After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Chapter 473 A lifetime of guilt

Song Wenjing grabbed her cold little hand with his backhand, frowned and said: "Nian Zhi, don't be like this, don't be nervous, it's okay, just listen to me, your father is not over there now, there is no use for us to go there."

"........."

Nian Zhi's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it. After a moment, she realized what she was doing. She trembled her lips, and it took her a long time before she uttered a hoarse voice, "...What do you mean, it's not over there?" ? That is... where is that? Wen Jing, where is my dad? Where are the others? "

She asked "where" several times in a row.

The tone was more irritable than the last.

Her already tense emotions were in danger at this moment, like a person standing on the edge of a cliff, teetering on the edge of a cliff, as if she would fall completely in the next second.

Song Wenjing was very worried about her situation and could only try to comfort her, "Baby, don't be like this. Trust me, nothing will happen. I promise you, I will definitely take your father out. Just give me some time." .OK?"

"... Promise me, promise me again... No, you can't promise it, Song Wenjing, you can't promise it."

Nian Zhi's mood completely collapsed. She kept shaking her head, her eyes filled with scarlet, "Tell me, where is my father? Where is he now? Tell me, tell me... you tell me..."

"Nian Zhi, don't be like this. Listen to me. Don't be like this. Can't you believe me? Believe me...Okay, I don't guarantee it. Then give me a week, 7 days, okay? Just 7 days. I will definitely bring your dad out."

"........."

"...Baby, I won't hide anything from you, and I won't deceive you either. Your father was brought into Qingshan by Ye Lingjun. Now even if we go there, we won't see anyone. But give me some time. If you act like this, I I'm really worried about you, please don't be like this, okay? Don't let me worry about you, baby..."

He turned sideways and hugged Nian Zhi tightly. She was still struggling in his arms at first, but the man's thin lips were pressed against her ear and he kept calling "baby". The seductive and coaxing words gradually calmed her anxiety, and she began to sob. Tears fell continuously and seeped into the man's shirt.

Song Wenjing felt a dampness and heat in her chest. He resisted the urge to sigh and gently stroked her cheek with his big palm.

The man gently helped her wipe away her tears, but he found that the more he wiped away, the more tears she shed. He was really distressed and helpless, so he could only lean down and use his thin lips to kiss her tears. While kissing, he said solemnly: "...Okay, don't cry. If you do this, it will really kill me. Nian Zhi, I'm not afraid of anything, I'm not worried about anything, but I'm very afraid of you doing this. Do you know? You just had surgery, and I I heard that it is the same as confinement. You need to take a good rest, at least for a month, right? Although I don’t really understand, but I think you really need to rest now. You are always highly stressed. If I keep crying and shed tears easily, it will definitely lead to illness in the future, so won’t I have to feel guilty for the rest of my life?”

"........."

"Baby, you are my life, don't torment yourself like this. If you want to toss, just toss me. You can do whatever you want, eh? Come on, don't cry. I'll take you home first. I'll let Auntie do it for you. Order some food, you can rest well, and I will help you with everything, okay?"

The man coaxed her, and Nian Zhi knew very well in her heart - probably in this life, she would never meet a man who cared more about her than Song Wenjing. He was so kind to her, but she still wanted to She said those hurtful words to him, knowing that she really couldn't control herself, and the successive blows and cruel truths were going to destroy her.

But now, in this quiet and small car, his voice, rich, powerful, deep, and sexy, comforted himself word by word, using a kind of voice that he had never shown to anyone before. tenderness……

He wished he could pour all his life's emotions into himself.

He was such an arrogant man, who was once so powerful and indestructible, but he was also so true and transparent to himself - what else could she be dissatisfied with?

Ye Lingjun is Ye Lingjun, and Song Wenjing is Song Wenjing.

She shouldn't have confused them, she was really in a hurry.

The woman's soft little hands slowly stretched out and grasped Song Wenjing's shirt, then gradually hugged him, her face pressed against his chest, and she nodded in his arms.

"...I'm sorry, and thank you, Wen Jing."

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In the past few days, Nian Zhi has been discharged from the hospital, but he has always asked Song Wenjing to stay in his apartment. He found professional medical staff to come and take care of her. She personally supervised three meals a day. After such careful care, Nian Zhi Zhi's complexion actually improved a lot.

"...eat some more?"

Song Wenjing picked up some food and brought it to Zhi Zhi's mouth. The woman sat half-sitting on the bed and shook her head, "...I really can't eat anymore."

"Okay, then I won't eat. Do you want to drink some water?"

"No."

Nian Zhi was obviously a little absent-minded today. Song Wenjing also knew what was on her mind. Seeing that she looked a little dazed, he put down the water glass in his hand, reached out to hold Nian Zhi's face, and said softly: "...I I know, it’s been 4 days, don’t worry, I promised you 7 days, trust me, eh?”

Nian Zhi nodded silently, and Song Wenjing spoke to her a few more words. The call happened to come in. He glanced at the caller ID and said, "I'll answer the call. You take a rest first."

He let Nian Zhi lie down on the bed, turned off the phone first, and waited for her to show signs of falling asleep. Then he stood up gently, helped her tuck her back, and then went out.

It was Huo Yifeng's call. Song Wenjing entered the study and called back.

"How about it?"

He asked straight to the point, and Huo Yifeng didn't try to hold back on him. He said directly: "I made an appointment with him this afternoon. You asked Ji Yang to build momentum for me outside before, which still had an impact. Ye Lingjun probably couldn't bear it anymore." , I happened to have this intention, and it was his secretary who approached me. Of course, he had already investigated my identity before, and there was no problem. He wanted to see me."

Song Wenjing raised her eyebrows, but her eyes were deep, "Very good, then Yi Feng, I'll leave this matter to you. I want to see the results in three days."

Huo Yifeng smiled resolutely and joked: "I understand that anger turns beauty into beauty. But Wen Jing, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

The second half of his sentence was more cautious, but Song Wenjing was already determined, "If I don't treat him like this, one day he will treat me like this. I know that no matter what, he is still my father, but he I have already killed my child. I have no way to act as if nothing has happened. What’s more, now... I have to do the same. Nian Zhi’s father is in trouble. If I don’t use some of Ye Lingjun’s weaknesses, he won’t be able to do it. There's no way to get down from there."

"Okay, I will help you with whatever you say. You can rest assured and wait for my good news."

After hanging up the phone, Song Wenjing stood in the study and smoked a cigarette. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and held the phone in the other. He looked at the number on it over and over again, but in the end, he still didn't dial it.

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Ye Jinglan parked the car, and the servants at home hurriedly came out to greet him. They were a little surprised to see him coming back, "Second Young Master, why are you back suddenly? Master, he just left..."

There is almost no one in Yezhai now. Except for Ye Lingjun who comes back every day, everyone who lived here before seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Even Fengti has not come back for a long time, let alone Ye Nan. The stream is flowing.

Ye Jinglan didn't come back often. He owned a lot of properties outside and didn't go home very often before. After something happened during this period, he even refused to go home.

This place is not much of a home for him.

The servant opened the car door for him and watched the heroic man get out of the car. Ye Jinglan took off his coat and threw it to the servant. He said in a calm tone, "I'm not going home to find the old man. There is a document that I have always left with the old man." In the study, I'll come over and get it. You go and make me a cup of coffee. It should be freshly ground. The time should be right and the taste should be right. Okay, bring it to me."

The servant nodded immediately, "Yes, Second Young Master, I will go right away."

Ye Jinglan stood calmly at the top of the stairs, watching the servant walk away. His eyes darkened, he reached out and tugged on his collar, then raised his legs and stepped up the steps.

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He usually doesn't enter Ye Lingjun's study. Ye Lingjun himself doesn't like others to enter his study. Ye Jinglan has always known this.

But today, he arrived at the right time. He knew that in the afternoon, Ye Lingjun was going out to meet someone. As for who it was, he didn't know yet, but it seemed that there had been a lot of trouble in the Ye family recently, so he went, He shouldn't be back so soon.

He picked this time right and went back to Ye Zhai just to enter his study.

There are some things that others have said, but he doubts them. He needs evidence, and he needs something to truly guide him on what he should do and what he should do...

The door of the study room was not locked. There was basically no one in the Ye family recently, except for Ye Lingjun, so he probably felt at ease and did not lock it when he came in and out.

Ye Jinglan pushed the door open and went in. It was dark inside. He reached out and turned on the light switch.

Suddenly, bright light replaced the darkness.

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