Leaving the birdcage that had imprisoned him for so long, he slept with his breathing
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The sound of breathing one after another and the regular and beating heartbeat can be heard in the ears, which can make people feel hot to the point of melting.
By the moonlight, Wen Jin looked at the beautiful face, the thin lips, the straight bridge of the nose, and the dark blue under the eyes. He touched the face with his slender fingers. The skin under his hands was as hot as lava, warm and vivid.
"Jiang Rubai..." Wen Jin called softly, but the sleeping man could not respond.
Jiang Rubai is alive and has never been a dream.
Wen Jin was not used to sleeping with others, let alone such a posture that made it difficult to fall asleep. At this moment, he felt sleepy. All consciousness disappeared and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.
In the darkness, Jiang Rubai opened his eyes. The frost-like eyes gradually melted and pain intertwined with them. He looked at Wen Jin with a somewhat complicated look.
He woke up the moment Wen Jin touched him. He wanted to see what Wen Jin would do, so he deliberately threw the key on the ground. As long as he picked up the key, Wen Jin could run out.
What he didn't expect was that Wen Jin touched his face with his hands, tenderly, and even called him by his name with a touch of sadness.
He seemed to be drunk. The moment Wen Jin touched him, he seemed to have returned to a few years ago. At that time, he had nothing and was not wary of anyone. Even if he had some guesses about Wen Jin's purpose of approaching him, it was inevitable. Love that person, love everything about him.
That's why when the truth is exposed and discarded, it makes you miserable.
Jiang Rubai said to himself, don't trust anyone now.
Wen Jin is pretending, Wen Jin is a liar.
As long as he is powerful enough, he will get what he wants, and he will be invincible and invincible by showing all his emotions.
*
The dim light from the sky shone through the window. Wen Jin slowly opened her eyes and looked at the empty bed. Jiang Rubai had left. He looked at the clock on the wall again and saw that it was already eleven o'clock.
Wen Jin was a little dazed. He hadn't slept at this hour for a long time.
The birdcage was not locked, and it was a cover-up. In that 0.01 second, before Wen Jin had time to think about it, he had already moved his legs before his mind.
With his heart beating violently and excessive adrenaline secretion, Wen Jin walked out of the cage that had imprisoned him for many days.
There was no one in the villa, no bodyguards or servants. These days of imprisonment seemed like a joke, everyone disappeared without a trace.
Wen Jin walked to the living room and found his black mobile phone sitting quietly on the dining table.
That's Wen Jin's cell phone.
The uneasiness in his heart spread everywhere. He took his mobile phone and turned it on eagerly.
There are hundreds of missed calls on the phone, all from the same person, Zhou Xushan.
And text messages.
"Mr. Wen, where are you?"
"Mr. Wen..."
Wen Jin continued to scroll down and saw Aunt Xu's missed call. He dialed it without thinking.
With a deadly melody, Wen Jin swallowed his saliva. He didn't know why he was so nervous that his palms were sweating and his eyes were glued to the phone. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the other party answered.
"Master, you finally called..."
Aunt Xu's voice was normal and there was no emotion. Wen Jin felt something was wrong. He had been missing for so long, how could he have such a tone? He opened his mouth, and another chattering voice came from the other side, "Master, are you abroad?" Is that project finished? When will you come back? Mianmian misses you so much. I ask you when you will come back every day, but I can't get through on the phone..."
"Master, please speak!"
His brain was buzzing like rust, making the sound of katakata. He tried his best to hold back his uncontrollable voice, "Aunt Xu, I'll be back soon. Tell Mianmian... I miss her very much."
After saying that, the phone was hung up.
He looked up at the ceiling. The moment Aunt Xu said she was going abroad, he realized that there was only one person beside him that Aunt Xu could trust so much. It was because he was missing that Zhou Xushan could only make this move.
*
The ashtray in front of Zhou Xushan was filled with cigarette butts. The choking smell of cigarette smoke spread everywhere. His eyes were bloodshot. He stared at his phone and waited for news.
He found many private detectives to follow Jiang Rubai, but none of them got the news.
Zhou Xushan thought of Jiang Rubai and slammed the table. No one expected that the Ming family would be so mean.
Wen Jin was not here, so he hid it from the other shareholders of the company while looking for people to find out the information. He didn't know who had leaked the information, and he was anxious to see Wen Jin. It would not take long for the company to be in chaos.
The only good news is that the project has been approved and has started construction, which makes him relieved.
Zhou Xushan frowned, thinking of the man who threatened him, he was determined to rescue Wen Jin whether he wanted to save him or not.
After he figured it out, he felt free to do things. He called his wife and gave her a sum of money to take her children on a trip.
The child laughed and walked away, and a worried female voice came from the opposite side, "Husband, are you in any trouble..."
"I've treated you badly over the years. It's nothing. It's just fun."
*
It took Zhou Xushan some time to find out the information about Jiang Rubai. He ate the cakes he bought and followed, and then he saw Jiang Rubai driving up the mountainside.
As soon as he turned on the engine, the dilapidated car made a huge noise. It seemed like it was stuck and couldn't start for a long time. By the time he succeeded, the person had disappeared without a trace.
This is a little rag he rented.
Then he received a message.
"Stop following me. Does Da Zhenzhan really think others are fools?"
"..." Zhou Xushan was furious, frowned, formed the character "Sichuan" with his eyebrows, and smoked a cigarette.
When Wen Jin called, he didn't react. Smoke blocked the screen. He subconsciously answered the call until the voice from the other side came and he dropped the cigarette in his hand.
He had no time to pay attention to the burned holes in his jeans and Mr. Wen's voice. He looked at the number on his phone in shock and almost howled.
"Mr. Wen, I'll pick you up wherever you are. I finally contacted you."
Wen Jin was silent for a while, looking at the open door. The smell of freedom was lingering in the air. He looked back again and saw the lifeless, tall and exquisite birdcage sitting there in the living room.
He lowered his eyes and said an address, suppressing all emotions.
Zhou Xushan started the engine one after another, "Mr. Wen, I'll be here right away."
Wen Jin hung up the phone, looked back, and walked out.
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