Tachycardia

When Jin Wendong escaped from the house, he fought with the family's bodyguards for half an hour. After he failed to escape and was sent back to the house, he chose to jump out of the window and slip away quietly.

The consequence was that I nearly broke my leg and sprained my arm.

The first time Wen Jinran received the news, he looked out of the bedroom window, and he saw a familiar figure, he still couldn't believe it.

Immediately, he hurriedly opened the bedroom door, turned off the lights in the living room, Song Yaxiang had already fallen asleep, he moved lightly, the sound of the beating heart occupied his whole brain, "Boom, boom, boom", the sound made him afraid, afraid Wake up Song Yaxiang.

He closed the door of the house, his footsteps were flying, and he almost fell down several times. His rapid breathing was heard in the corridor. He was dizzy, leaning on the wall, and walked out of the door of the unit building.

Not far away, Jin Wendong looked over straight.

Just three days.

It's like an eternity.

Wen Jinran didn't dare to lean over, just stood there in a daze, with wet tears in the corners of her eyes, sobbing and hiccupping, her face was flushed from crying, and she wiped her face.

Suddenly, Jin Wendong moved, he staggered, rushed in front of Wen Jinran, hugged him, pressed him hard into his arms, almost suffocating him, he felt Wen Jinran's crying, his heart ached beyond measure, he bowed his head Kissing the top of his head reverently, one after another, the hot kisses are so hot and intoxicating.

"Baby is wronged, oh, don't cry, don't cry..." He patted Wen Jinran's back lightly like coaxing a child, "How have you been these two days?"

Wen Jinran buried himself in his chest, grabbed his collared clothes tightly with both hands, and did not speak.

Jin Wendong pressed his chin against the top of his head, the pain all over his body became illusory at this moment, his heart that had been hanging these days suddenly fell to the ground, and his head was a little dizzy and fluttering.

When he jumped out of the window, he didn't feel anything. It wasn't until he saw Wen Jinran that he felt a sudden burst of fear, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, because of his recklessness.

But fortunately, God treated him kindly, allowing him to escape smoothly. When he arrived at Wen Jinran's downstairs, he turned on his mobile phone. The mobile phone was stolen during a fight with the bodyguards. Those people didn't find it. Full, Wen Jinran's chat interface was pushed to the top by him, and he was the first one to click on it.

He didn't bother to look at anything else.

His heart ached so badly, both his heart and his body hurt, and for a moment he couldn't tell which was more painful, especially after seeing Wen Jinran's tears, he felt a little bit of hatred for his father's tyrannical tyranny—he didn't care before .

Fortunately, Jin Botao didn't hurt Wen Jinran, otherwise this hatred might have added some hatred, and when he saw him, he wanted to pounce on him and bite him, the kind of hatred that made his teeth itch.

After hugging him for a while, Wen Jinran let go of him, climbed up his arm, and looked at his face, "What's wrong with you? It's all broken."

Jin Wendong realized later, and touched the place he was pointing dully, his fingertips were stained with blood, it turned out to be a gash on his face, but he didn't feel it.

Seeing that he was in a trance, Wen Jinran hurriedly tore off his clothes, and when he lowered his head, he found the dirt on his trousers, which could be called a mess, and he wanted to cry again: "Does it hurt? Did your leg fall? Where have you been these few days?" Ah? Why did you come back with so many injuries?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Jin Wendong touched his face, it was a little cold, he retracted his hand and rubbed it to warm it up, and then put it on, "These few days, I... have been locked up by my father."

Although Wen Jinran could vaguely guess the point, when Jin Wendong actually stood in front of him and told him, he still couldn't help being blinded—at the same time, two parents discovered their relationship and blocked them. There is one more obstacle.

"Your father..." His voice trembled.

"Do you still remember the time when I got into a fight and almost got punished?" Jin Wendong knew what he wanted to say, and without waiting for him to ask, he told the whole story, "The person who fought with me was called Xiao Qi, a street ruffian, and I There are a lot of holidays."

Wen Jinran thought the name was familiar, but he couldn't remember it, but he remembered the fight with Jin Wendong, and even got angry about it, nodded, and said, "What's wrong with him?"

"Because of that fight, he went to the hospital, and later took revenge on me," Jin Wendong's mind quickly flashed the memory, "He once sent the surveillance video of my fight to the school, but the school didn't send me the video. Punishment, he should hate me in his heart, so he has been following me these days."

Wen Jinran was a little scared: "...stalking?"

"This is only the greatest possibility, not sure," Jin Wendong took out his mobile phone, the screen of the mobile phone was torn apart, obviously after a life-and-death struggle - he sat on it when he jumped off the building, but it was barely usable, " I received a text message on my phone two days ago, and I saw it when I got my phone today."

He showed the screen of the phone to Wen Jinran, who was first surprised by the damage of the phone, and then surprised by the content of the text message.

What is displayed above is: [We are not finished yet. ]

A text message from an unknown number.

Jin Wendong took back the phone calmly, touched Wen Jinran's hairy head, and sighed: "So I guess, he leaked our relationship to my dad and caught us all by surprise, including your mother. Also ignorant."

Wen Jinran grabbed his arm and looked up at him suspiciously: "My... Mom? What does it matter to my mother?"

It seemed that Song Yaxiang hadn't said anything to Wen Jinran yet, Jin Wendong frowned, and the center of his eyebrows was almost twisted into a knot.

Song Yaxiang has lived with him for many years, and over time, even a nanny and servant should have feelings. He knows that Song Yaxiang pulls Wen Jinran to grow up, and it is even more difficult to live. In the final analysis, she is also for the good of her son. With one thought, he told all these things that she had tried her best to hide. It had no meaning except to make both mother and child feel uncomfortable.

He chose to keep silent, but Wen Jinran did not intend to let him go. Wen Jinran remembered his ambiguous attitude with Song Yaxiang the night he disappeared, and said in a panic: "You will tell me everything when you come back? Now this doesn't count. Yet?"

As soon as he said it, Jin Wendong remembered that when he made a promise in a hurry that day, he actually blocked the words he was going to prevaricate in his throat.

When he was leaving, he even moved out of Jin Botao to threaten Song Yaxiang, but in the end Jin Botao really knew about it, but fortunately he didn't expect the worst situation to happen, he didn't understand Song Yaxiang's side, at least Wen Jinran was standing in front of him intact .

Jin Wendong thought, it was he who had said something first, and now that he broke his promise, Wen Jinran was afraid that he would cry in front of him, not to mention that this matter could not be kept from him for the rest of his life, so he sorted out his words and said tactfully: "Your mother and my father are know."

Wen Jinran had already guessed it, so he wasn't very surprised. His watery eyes were quiet, as if hiding the morning dew, moist and crystal clear.

Facing such a pair of eyes, Jin Wendong's heart tugged, and his next words were a bit empty, trying to create an understatement: "She was my father's mistress, and she has seen us together a long time ago. Regarding us, she is against it, and she even talked to me, the process was not very pleasant, I suspected that she was the one who told my dad about our affairs, and I realized it was not after receiving this text message."

Wen Jinran stared blankly at him, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying suddenly.

His first reaction was: "You're talking nonsense."

Jin Wendong was afraid that he would be hit, so he followed him, hugged him by the waist, and quickly coaxed: "Yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense."

"Your father is obviously my mother's boss, why did he suddenly become...become..." He was at a loss for words and couldn't describe the relationship. He reached out to push Jin Wendong, but he didn't push, so he had to say it again to him: "You're talking nonsense!"

Jin Wendong covered his hand, and leaned over to kiss his lips: "Yes, I'm talking nonsense, baby, I think your body temperature is not normal, let's stop blowing the cold wind and go home, shall we?"

"And my mother only knew about our relationship, so how could she have known about it?" Wen Jinran's eyes widened, "No, I don't want to go home. I don't have you at home. Where are you going when I go home?"

"I'll go back with you first, try not to disturb your mother, shall we go into the house first?" Jin Wendong was penniless, and even if he wanted to go to the hotel, he didn't dare, for fear of being found out by Jin Botao, so he had to go first. So muddling along.

Wen Jinran has completely lost his mind, he has no masters, he clings to Jin Wendong, compared to his calmness, he feels like a waste.

He was put on the frame by Jin Wendong's half-embraced, and when he opened the door, there was still no movement in Song Yaxiang's bedroom. They went back to their own small bedroom safely, Wen Jinran's whole body was hot, and he was a little unconscious from the fever.

Jin Wendong regretted telling him this, put him on the bed, went to the living room to look for medicine, and bumped into Song Yaxiang who was wearing pajamas when he went out.

The scene was so familiar that it seemed to reappear for a moment.

Song Yaxiang's drowsiness disappeared, and she stared at him warily, her eyes stern: "Why are you here?!"

In the past, Jin Wendong was too lazy to talk to her, but now it's different, he calmed down and explained to her rarely: "Of course I have a fever, do you have any medicine at home?"

Song Yaxiang's fingertips trembled slightly, she pointed in the direction of a certain drawer, and said, "There's a medicine box inside."

After she finished speaking, she was about to close the door and go back to the bedroom. Her movements were flustered. Jin Wendong took his time and called her: "Aunt Song."

Song Yaxiang stopped closing the door, looking back at him pretending to be calm.

"Are you going to call Jin Botao?" Jin Wendong walked towards her slowly, his eyes were cold and oppressive, "I really can't do anything about you now, but I still know how to use rough and effective methods. Will you temporarily give me your mobile phone for safekeeping?"

"What do you want to do?" Song Yaxiang made a defensive posture, "How did you get out of your father's hands?"

Jin Wendong smiled lightly: "Of course it slipped out, but I'm afraid this is not something you should care about now, Aunt Song, give me your phone."

He is already a strong adult man, Song Yaxiang thinks she is not his opponent, and she doesn't want to have a confrontation with him, she wants to contact Jin Botao, there are many ways, so she gave him the phone, intending to find a chance to leave the house.

Jin Wendong went to get the medicine with his mobile phone, and now, in his eyes, apart from Wen Jinran, nothing is more important than him.