Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Lu Yufeng was afraid of hurting her hand, so he could only let her kick him, but he couldn't help her trying to break away from him with all his strength, so he could only call the doctor to inject her with a tranquilizer.

After a while, Wen Nanning quieted down and fell into a coma.

Her palm-sized face was sunk in the pillow, and she looked pitifully small.Lu Yufeng pinched his brows, feeling helpless and distressed by her like this.

He witnessed all of this, and felt that he couldn't just leave her alone.

Lu Yufeng called his assistant and asked him to check Jishan's funeral date.

Soon, the assistant reported back.

Two in the afternoon.

Lu Yufeng sat on the chair beside the bed, brushed the hair from her face with his hand, and sighed in his heart, he could still sleep for another two or three hours.

After waking up again, Wen Nanning was extremely quiet.

She obediently let the nurse change her drip, as if she accepted Ji Shan's departure, and she was very cooperative.

Lu Yufeng pushed the door open and came in, very relieved to see her like this.

He walked to the bed, bent over to look at her, "It's your mother's funeral at two o'clock, I'll take you there."

Wen Nanning's long eyelashes twitched slightly, then nodded.

Lu Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

This little girl usually looks at Wenwen quietly, but she really has a lot of strength to lose her temper.

His leg is still a little sore.

But since she can figure it out, it's best.

Lu Yufeng sent her to attend the funeral. The cemetery was chosen on the top of Xiangtan Cemetery, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with an excellent view.

Wen Nanning didn't go over.

It was humid after the rain, and the moisture seemed to evaporate from the ground. From a distance, the cemetery was surrounded by smoke.

Pei Sheng, Pei Xinxin and some relatives of the Pei family stood in the mist and quietly completed the ceremony.

Wen Nanning stood in the distance, looking at that place with a calm expression.

She didn't walk over slowly until those people left.

Ji Shan's photo was full of smiles, Wen Nanning looked at it and felt that she was calling him.

Tears flow out involuntarily.

Lu Yufeng bowed briefly, stepped back a few steps, and gave her a separate space.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, she turned around and looked at Lu Yufeng, "I'm sorry to trouble you these two days."

Not only did she accompany her as a driver the whole time, but she didn't even get angry when she was beaten and scolded like this.

She was conscious of her behavior, but she couldn't control herself at the time.

Lu Yufeng looked down at her, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and his voice was as gentle as ever, "It's good that you're fine, do you want to go back now, I'll see you off."

Wen Nanning was stunned for a moment, "I'll go back to Pei's house first."

Lu Yufeng nodded, and drove her back to Pei's villa. Wen Nanning told him to go first, but he didn't say yes or no. He lit a cigarette and waited for him in the car.

Wen Nanning came back to pick up Ji Shan's belongings, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Pei Xinxin crying, and Pei Sheng was sitting opposite, with a complicated and sad expression on her face.

Ji Shan's death was indeed beyond his expectation.

For so many years, the relationship between the two has been considered harmonious, and using her to threaten Wen Nanning back then was nothing but a helpless solution.

He listened to his daughter say what was threatened, his face was frighteningly dark.

Between his daughter and his dead wife, he can only choose the former, and he will burn some paper money, hoping that she can live comfortably down here.

The appearance of Wen Nanning startled the two of them, and Pei Xinxin jumped up in fright, pointing at her and scolding, "What are you doing here!"

Wen Nanning hooked her lips and glanced at the tears on her face, thinking she was crying for Ji Shan.Those who didn't know thought she was her own daughter, did the tears come too late.

She didn't say much, and glanced at Pei Cheng, "I'm going to get my mother's belongings."

In the end, Pei Sheng felt guilty when facing Wen Nanning, and when he just found out the cause of Ji Shan's death, his heart softened for a moment, "Go."

Due to poor health, Ji Shan and Pei Sheng slept in separate rooms for the past two years.

Wen Nanning pushed away from her bedroom, and the smell that belonged to Ji Shan immediately hit her nostrils. She stood still, felt it for a while, and got up to look for Ji Shan's diary.

Ji Shan once joked with her, saying that if she left one day, the only thing left to her would be the diary.

So, she came.

Otherwise, based on the quarrels between her and the Pei family, she would not want to come.

The diary is in Ji Shan's safe. Wen Nanning pressed the password, opened the safe, and there was a thick notebook inside.

She took it out and walked out.

Pei Xinxin stopped her and stared at her warily, "What did you take?"

Ji Shan is gone, all her money belongs to the Pei family, Wen Nanning has no right to take it away.

Wen Nanning shook the notebook in his hand, "It's just a notebook, you want to grab it from me?"

Only then did Pei Xinxin's expression soften.

"Can I go?" Wen Nanning pointed at the door and asked expressionlessly.

Pei Xinxin staggered half a step and let Wen Nanning go out.

She thought she would say something, or use the car accident to beat herself up again, but she didn't say anything and just walked out.The sky was gloomy and there was fog everywhere. Pei Xinxin looked at her receding figure and had the illusion that she was about to disappear.

Wen Nanning walked to the sentry box of the villa, and found that Lu Yufeng was still parked there, she walked over, "You haven't left yet."

"Well, it's all delivered here, get in the car, and take you back to the apartment."

Wen Nanning thought for a moment, opened the door and got in the car.

Along the way, her expression was very calm, as if she left all the sadness in yesterday.

Lu Yufeng occasionally looked sideways, only seeing her straight jawline.

We arrived at the apartment in a short while.

Lu Yufeng didn't go up, he hadn't returned to the company for a day, many things were waiting for him to deal with, but he was worried about her being alone, so he called Huo Qingyang after thinking about it, and then drove away.

Wen Nanning returned to the apartment. Because of the bad weather, the room was dimly lit, and she didn't turn on the light. She walked back to the bedroom with her diary in her arms.

She lay on the bed, opened the diary and flipped through a few pages, which contained Ji Shan's record of Wen Nanning's growth over the years.She flipped through and saw a sentence,

"If Nanning knew that I had lied to her, would she hate me? But I couldn't bear to tell her that her father was dead. I love you so much. If it wasn't for your death, I couldn't give Nanning any better. How could I marry Pei Sheng? So, I lied to Nan Ning and only told her that I divorced you. "

Wen Nanning raised her head to stop the tears from streaming down.

Her parents are gone, and her life is only left to go home.

……

A heavy rain yesterday forced Ming Xi to stop monitoring. Ever since Shen Xinrong came to make a fuss, he was sent to protect Wen Nanning.

He got lost with the car and punished himself by squatting under the apartment building all night. When he saw Lu Yufeng sending Wen Nanning back, he hurriedly notified Ji Yanxi.

Ji Yanxi came here holding his breath.

He didn't go on a business trip yesterday, but she went to play with Lu Yufeng and disappeared, and she didn't return at night!
When did these two get to know each other so well?
What did they do the night they disappeared?

With a cold face, Ji Yanxi decided to preemptively question her as soon as he saw her. He pushed the door open and went in. Seeing that the light was not turned on in the room, he turned on the porch light and called out coldly, "Wen Nanning?"

But no one came back to her.

Could it be that she was too tired last night and she was sleeping?He thought about all kinds of possibilities in his mind, but he didn't stop on his feet. He pushed open the bedroom door as if he was going back to his own home.

The scene that came into view made him stay where he was. The woman on the bed had a diary on her chest, her left hand was hanging on the edge of the bed, there was a glaring red streak on her wrist, and the blood was still dripping down.