MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 61 fell into an embrace

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  Chapter 61 Fell into an embrace

  The morning news was playing in the car, Wen Hua was bored in the back seat, took out his phone and looked, and the dormitory group exploded.

  The roommates all liked her.

  【Hurry up and recruit, where did you find such a superb man? 】

  【He stayed in your room all night, what happened to you last night? 】

  【Wen Luoxi, you can do big things silently, and do big things as soon as you come. But your man is really handsome, does he have brothers? 】

  Wen Hua looked at the three words 'your man', and there was a crack in the expression on his usually flat face.

  【I have nothing with him, find something to do, don't pay attention to gossip all day long. 】

  【Really nothing? 】

  【Well, it’s an old classmate from a long time ago. 】

  Lin Wei sent a winking emoji,【Then do I have a chance? Your old classmate is too suitable for my taste, give me a contact information? 】

【not talking? Can't bear it? 】

  Wen Hua typed word by word: [I don't have his contact information. 】

  The car slowly stopped in front of a well-decorated restaurant.

  He went around to the backseat and opened the door for her.

   "Thank you." She was about to leave, but he gently grabbed her arm.

  She turned her head, but before she could react, she saw the tall man in front of her kneeling, his slender and flexible fingers twirling the laces of her boots lightly, and quickly tied them into a beautiful knot.

  Looking down at the man who tied her shoelaces, she seemed to be touched by something.

  Where does he...

  Xi Mo stood up, "Be careful in the future, if the shoelaces are loose, it is easy to trip."

  Speaking in an elder-like tone, Wen Hua turned his eyes away.

  The two of them were not talkative people, so they had a quiet breakfast.

   On the way to send her back to school, he answered several calls one after another, probably because of work. Wen Wei guessed that he was not free.

  When she got out of the car, she thanked him politely. She knew that he didn't live in China often, and he might go back in a few days. This might be the last time we met.

  Watching him drive away, she moved to the bus stop. Today is Sunday, and she is going to a tutoring institution to be a teaching assistant.

  When she came out of the office building at 7:00 p.m., it started to rain. There was no class on Monday, so she stopped a car by the side of the road and planned to go back to her apartment.

  She lives not far away, and usually walks back home, passing a park on the way. She likes it very much, and often sits on a bench for a few minutes before going back slowly.

  Looking at the drizzle outside the window, her eyes were distracted, and her thoughts spread and entangled with the rain.

   She really, met him again.

  The world is so big, I thought I would never see it.

  However, it should be the last time we meet.

  After all, he has said everything that should be said, and he has apologized, so he should be relaxed.

  In the following week, she went to class as usual and worked as a teaching assistant on weekends, but that person never appeared again.

   There was someone to check the news on the phone. After that night, Sun Luoshu moved temporarily, but he did not leave the imperial capital.

  Wen Hua locked the screen, turned around and made a cup of coffee and drank slowly by the balcony.

  It was windy and drizzling outside, she was lost in thought as she watched the rain, and the coffee in her cup was steaming.

  Suddenly, a gust of wind blows, blowing the white screens.

  She stared at the window screen for two seconds, quickly put the cup down, and called the person below.

  At night, outside a residential unfinished building, a woman was dressed in black, followed by several tall men.

   "320, that woman, do as I tell you, don't show mercy."

  Her red lips curled up, her clear voice was both charming and cool at night, "She doesn't want to leave, so let her live 'well'."

  Three men went upstairs carrying sacks.

  Wen Hua got into the car and waited. A moment later, a woman's scream came from a dimly lit room on the third floor.

  She listened quietly, her black eyes only looking at the night sky in a trance.

  Sun Laoshu knew that he offended people and dared not stay in his original residence, so he found a sublet house overnight, thinking about going out to find a job after the turmoil passed.

   Unexpectedly, just two days after she moved here, several ruthless men in black broke into her residence.

   Before she could ask a question, the men rushed at her and tore her clothes.

  The situation in front of her was too frightening. She thought she would suffer the same insult and torture as in high school tonight, so she trembled and screamed non-stop.

   There are several tall men in front of her. After all, there is a huge difference in strength. How could she survive the struggle.

   Their unscrupulous actions seem to have no fear of attracting the attention of the residents.

  Fear and despair were magnified to the extreme, she didn't dare to think about what a miserable situation it was tonight, scratching and biting like crazy, but was still easily subdued, and the clothes on her body were torn to pieces.

In the end, her eyes were red, her cheeks were bloodless, and she was trembling with despair, but the men stopped moving, opened the sacks instead, poured out the prepared gifts, and closed the door, leaving her alone in the room .

  Sun Laoshu curled up on the ground in disheveled clothes, her lips trembling with fright. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw cockroaches, mice and snakes all over the room.

Dense cockroaches moved quickly in the room, and some even flew up. The flower snake spitting snake letters slowly crawled, and when it caught the right moment, it opened its **** mouth to swallow the mouse, and some cockroaches crawled towards her come over…

  The scene in the room was chaotic.

  Her pupils dilated suddenly, her scalp and back felt numb, her screams broke through her throat, she crawled to the door and patted on it for help, but no one paid any attention.

  The person in the car downstairs twisted his stiff neck after watching a two-hour movie, and dialed the number with his nails dyed with kerosene nail polish.

   "Okay, it's so loud that people's ears hurt."

  After her car drove away, there was a Maybach in the dark.

   Special Assistant Yu asked the man in the co-pilot, "Are you still asking people to go up?"

"No."

  Xi Mo rolled his eyelids, "We are a step late, since she took action herself, you should pay attention to the possibility of witnesses tonight, and deal with all possible threats to her existence."

"yes."

  —

   The imperial capital, which had been cloudy for a week, finally cleared up on Sunday, with planes passing overhead in the clear blue sky.

   Looking at the scratches left by the plane in the blue sky, Wen Hua thought, he might have left.

  She was carrying a shoulder bag and walking on the path paved with cobblestones, picking up red stones and stepping on them like a child. The afterglow poured down and turned the ends of her hair into tea chestnut, making her whole person look soft and gentle.

  The man at the end of the path is tall and tall, with an imperceptible softness in his dark eyes.

   Fortunately, fortunately, she has had a good life these years.

  In this soft golden evening, he thought about some things clearly. She could live well without him, but he might not be able to live without her.

  When she stepped in front of him without noticing and raised her dazed eyes to look at him, the softest part of his heart swelled and swelled, pulling all his emotions into his hands.

   This life is in her hands, he thought.

  Wen Hua followed the red goose warm stone with her eyes, and when her eyes touched the pair of leather shoes, her heart beat as if she had a heartbeat.

The man in front of him is tall and straight, his handsome face is warmer than usual under the golden afterglow, and he doesn't have a sense of distance anymore. His deep eyebrows and eyes are as deep as a pool. Seeing that her expression is too focused and straightforward, she froze for a moment. live.

   There is an unspeakable emotion between the four eyes, and everything around them has become a phantom.

  For some reason, she thought of the sweet-scented osmanthus alley many years ago. The indifferent and superior young man was still tall and straight, as if standing at the entrance of a time-space tunnel, spanning so many years to come to her.

  She fell into an embrace, the embrace of a man with warmth and cold breath.

  His arms carried the joy and care of the rest of his life, and she could feel the solemnity pouring out.

  Xi Mo hugged her tightly into his arms, and a hoarse voice rang in her ears.

  He only said two words.

   "Wen Hua."

   She didn't respond, and he didn't need her to respond. Just wanted to shout it out, as if that would prove he wasn't dreaming.

  In the past few years, he had too many dreams.

  Wen Hua's clear eyes were dyed red, and she let him hold her.

   After a long time, he let her go.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

   She shakes her head.

   "Take you to dinner." He said.

  He didn't give her a chance to go to the back seat this time, and directly opened the passenger door for her.

  Wen Hua has always been a little dazed, and when she got into the car, she realized that she was a little embarrassed.

   "What do you want to eat?" The person next to him asked in a clear voice.

"hot pot."

"hot pot?"

  She paused, "Isn't it possible?"

"Can."

  (end of this chapter)