Wen Junshi looked up and smiled, "Didn't you ask me when you saw me just now?"

"I want to be sure, you are really good, if you are not good..." Zhou Yao stopped here and said nothing.

If you are not good, maybe I will consider letting go of Feng Ao.

All the guilt and guilt are left to me alone.

Wen Junshi saw Zhou Yao’s thoughts, shook her head, and held his hand with her back, "A Yao, don’t worry, I’m fine. No matter what happens, I’m mentally prepared. I will accept it with strength and courage. That’s what I should bear, right?"

After pausing, she turned off the beginning, brushed her hair, and asked unnaturally: "My parents and my brother, are they okay?"

Since leaving Feng Ao, she hasn't contacted them once.

Don't dare to contact.

She was afraid that as long as she contacted her, she would be defeated by her so-called persistence.

In fact, after she left, Pei Li fell ill. Wen Jingyu was not in good health. Wen Hanzhang looked for her everywhere, and they were all worried about her.

But Zhou Yao couldn't bear to say these words to her, which aggravated her guilt.

"They are all very good, don't worry."

Nodded, Wen Junshi didn't know whether she believed this.

When the food came up, the two of them picked up the chopsticks and ate them bitelessly.

Wen Junshi couldn't eat it, so she put down her chopsticks and suddenly handed a tissue in front of her.

She was slightly surprised and raised her eyes to look at Zhou Yao, "A Yao?"

Zhou Yao stuffed a tissue into her palm.

Wen Junshi reacted after realizing it and cried.

Tears fell one or two or three times, and then they fell down freely. She held the paper and slapped it so hard that she could not cry.

"At first, he had nightmares and always couldn't sleep well. Later, he didn't speak for a long time. I know, I know he was sad."

After pausing, Wen Junshi sobbed, "He began to hide from me and prevent me from knowing everything, but how could I not know what he was thinking."

Don't want to, but, what can I do if I don't want to?

"What will happen to him?" Wen Junshi asked at Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao frowned and shook his head: "I don't know, everything will be decided by the court."

Wen Junshi smiled weakly and licked her lower lip, "I'll take you to see him."

"good."

Back at their place of residence, Wen Junshi opened the door and moved away, "Ayao, go in, I think, I want to have some breath outside."

Zhou Yao pinched her shoulders and pushed open the door and entered the room.

He immediately closed the door, Wen Junshi's body shrank, slowly slid to the ground, hugging her shoulders and crying silently.

Compared with the dirty and messy outside, the house is very clean and even has a faint fragrance.

Zhou Yao was obviously relieved to know that Wen Junshi lived in such an environment.

Walking in, there were two bedrooms, one of which was half covered with the door. Zhou Yao subconsciously felt that Feng Ao should be in that bedroom.

I gently pushed open the door and saw a man sitting on the bed with his back facing away from the door.

Zhou Yao stood at the door and did not go in immediately.

Judging from the back, Feng Ao has lost more than a little weight. Thinking of Wen Junshi's words just now, he didn't know what he felt, and he was always uncomfortable.

"Zhou Yao."

Feng Ao called him and stood up.

With eyes facing each other, Feng Ao showed a faint smile.

He was in good spirits, and there was a little bit of green on his chin.

Zhou Yao walked in and stood in front of him.

Feng Ao reached out and held his shoulder, "Long time no see."

Zhou Yao hugged Feng Ao and said in a deep voice: "Long time no see."

Let go of each other, Feng Ao pointed at the bed and said, "Sit down."

Zhou Yao sat down and heard him say, "Shishi should have been mentioned to you, right?"

"Yeah." Nodded, Zhou Yao frowned, "Have you thought about it? Do you really want to go back to Tancheng with me?"

He should know what it means to go back, and he and Wen Junshi may end there.

Feng Ao smiled bitterly, "I know, I've had enough. I'm restless day and night, torture day and night, maybe I can only be relieved when I go back."

"What should you do if you think about Shishi?"

Feng Ao was stunned, then smiled, "She and I, so that's it..."

"No!"

Suddenly, a female voice came from the door.

When the two of them heard the sound, they saw Wen Junshi biting her lip and standing there.

"Shishu."

"How can you say that?" Wen Junshi rushed over and grabbed Feng Ao's clothes, "We, haven't we agreed?"

Feng Ao held her wrist and looked sad, "Shishi, you are good, I can't bear to leave you, you don't want..."

"We promised it." Wen Junshi paused word by word: "No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you."

...

It was agreed to go back to Tancheng early tomorrow morning. Zhou Yao thought that Feng Ao and Wen Junshi must have a lot to say on the last night, so he left early.

Zhou Family.

As soon as Zhou Yao entered the living room, Gao Xing first came to meet him and hugged his arm, "Is the matter done?"

Zhou Yao touched her hair and said "yes".

When I raised my eyes, I saw Mo Xiran looking at me crying.

Gao Xing stuck out his tongue and whispered: "Mom is angry with you."

With a sigh, Zhou Yao let go of Gao Xing and walked forward, "Xixi."

"Don't call me." Mo Xiran covered her eyes and cried, "You are so bad! so bad!"

Zhou Yao was embarrassed and turned to his father for help.

Zhou Yanchen looked serious and his phoenix eyes revealed a message: If you make your mother sad, I will not let you go.

He wasted a lot of effort and finally coaxed Mo Xiran. As for Zhou Yanchen, as long as his wife was better, he would be fine.

When he heard that Zhou Yao was going to take Feng Ao away this time, Mo Xiran asked worriedly: "What should Shishi do?"

Zhou Yao was silent, Gao Xing held his hand tightly.

She knew that he must be very sad, and she was also sad for Shishi. She was such a good girl.

"Xiaobao, if possible, you have to help Feng Ao, not to say anything else, at least for Shishi."

Zhou Yao shook his head, "The court has the decision of everything, and Feng Ao must pay the price he should pay."

The punishment you deserve cannot be avoided.

Shan's.

President's Office.

"The meeting with Mr. Xiao has been changed to tomorrow night for you, and the video conference in the afternoon has also changed to tomorrow morning."

Huang Jingwen closed the folder in her hand, "If nothing happens, I'll go out first."

"Yes." Shan Feiye pinched his eyebrows and waved his hand at her, "Go out."

“Buzz.”

The phone rang, and Shan Feiye glanced at the caller and answered.

"Uncle Feng."

"You called me today?"

"Well, I want to ask if you have time today. I'll come to see you in the afternoon."

On the other side, Feng Zhengxiang paused and said, "Feye, you can do it if you don't have to come here. There is no problem with your health, you don't need to..."

"Uncle Feng, doctors generally advise people to check their health regularly. Why don't you let me check it?" His tone was joking, "Okay, Uncle Feng, I'll come to see you in the afternoon."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Reducing his expression on his face, Shan Feiye looked ahead in a daze.
To be continued...