I live on my wife

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Nanchu felt something fluffy rubbing against his face, and couldn't help being a little irritable.

When he opened his eyes, it turned out to be a puppet cat with blue eyes.

The huge tail swept across his face, making Cheng Nanchu couldn't help but sneezed.

"Xiao Nan, are you awake?"

Hearing the voice, Cheng Nanchu looked over warily, but it was Wen Rushen.

Wen Rushen reached out and touched Cheng Nanchu's head: "The fever has finally subsided. If it doesn't go away, I really want to send you to the hospital."

Only then did Cheng Nanchu see clearly where he was. It seemed to be a single apartment, simple black, white and gray, and he occupied the only bed in the apartment.

"What happened?" Wen Rushen asked in a warm voice.

"Why am I here?" Cheng Nanchu opened his mouth, but found that his voice was very hoarse.

Wen Ru sighed deeply: "You have been in a coma for two days. When I came out of school, I saw it was raining so hard. You were alone on the road, and you didn't speak when I called you. You just passed out. I'm scared to death."

"I'm sorry..." Cheng Nanchu hugged the quilt tightly, but found that his clothes had also been changed.

Wen Rushen followed her gaze: "After you fell into a coma, your high fever persisted. I had no choice but to ask Senior Sister Song to come over and change your clothes. Tell me, what happened? Such a big Yu, why are you on the road alone."

Cheng Nanchu pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Xiao Nan..." Wen Rushen still wanted to ask, but in the end he just sighed: "Just wake up, I made some porridge, and I'll get it for you."

Cheng Nanchu watched Wen Rushen go to the small open kitchen, and served himself a bowl of porridge. The very sticky lean meat porridge was his favorite when he was a child.

She was holding the porridge, and tears fell into the bowl patteringly.

Seeing him like this, Wen Rushen felt a little helpless, and patted her head: "Eat the porridge, drink the medicine, lie down and have a good sleep, everything will be over, there is nothing hard to overcome, don't be afraid, brother here I am."

Cheng Nanchu looked at Wen Rushen's doting and reliable look, and she had many questions in her mind to ask.

Brother, what are you studying abroad?Who is investing?Countless questions want to blurt out.

But in the end, when the words came to his lips, nothing came out.

"Feed you." Seeing that Cheng Nanchu had been in a coma for two days and had no strength, Wen Rushen felt a little helpless, took the porridge, and fed it to her gently like when he was a child.

Seeing Cheng Nanchu eat the food, Wen Rushen's expression finally improved a bit: "Stop talking if you don't want to, sleep well, don't think too much."

It was obvious that there must have been some conflict between her and Yan Zecheng, but Wen Rushen looked as usual, and covered Cheng Nanchu with a smile: "I'm going to school, I'll cook for you when I come back at noon, what do you want to eat? tell me."

Cheng Nanchu turned her head and closed her eyes. She is now in a turmoil.I don't want to say anything.

"Then go to sleep." Wen Rushen looked at this scene with a gloomy expression, turned around and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Cheng Nanchu opened his eyes. The phone has disappeared, maybe it was lost in the heavy rain.

On the other end, Lu Yao looked at his subordinate's report and sighed helplessly.

He turned around and entered the room, only to see Yan Zecheng staring at him.

"Is there no whereabouts of her yet?"

Lu Yao shook his head: "I searched Nanchu's apartment and home, and said that no one has gone back these days, and I went to the school to ask, I didn't go to class, and there was no one in the laboratory."

The pen in Yan Zecheng's hand was so tightly gripped that it was deformed.

"Have a good birthday, what happened?" Lu Yao couldn't help asking anymore.

He was frightened to death when he received a call from the nanny that day, not to mention that his birthday didn't go well, and he saw Yan Zecheng unconscious at the door.

Yan Zecheng's coma lasted for a day and a night. He was so scared that he got Professor Zhang out of the laboratory. After checking, he found that there was no problem with his body, but it was showing a tendency to develop to a better place.

In other words, his body is better.All data are perfect.

Yan Zecheng closed his eyes, thinking of Cheng Nanchu's desperate and pale face that day: "She thinks we have been lying to her all along."

"What did you lie to her? Tell her clearly? You have already told her clearly about the blood." Lu Yao couldn't believe his ears.

"The day his parents had a car accident, I happened to be returning to China. In order not to make her worry, I kept silent." Yan Zecheng pressed his temples with some headaches. His emotions have been greatly fluctuated by Cheng Nanchu recently.Totally unable to calm down.

This morning at work, all the people who came to the meeting were scolded by him.

"It's not a big deal, she can't doubt that you caused her parents' death." Lu Yao was a little at a loss about this.

Looking at Yan Zecheng's expression, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

He has known Yan Zecheng for more than ten years and knows him too well.It's strange that he's so calm now.

"She said that I was at the scene when her parents died." Yan Zecheng was also puzzled by this point: "Didn't you go to the police to investigate? All records have been deleted cleanly. Didn't find it either?"

Lu Yao nodded: "It's been so many years. Back then, the cameras weren't as developed as they are now. There was nothing left at the scene. When the person who found the car accident arrived, the car was already destroyed. Only Miss Cheng climbed out alone. die."

"Do you have any photos?" Yan Zecheng asked.

Lu Yao nodded and brought over the photos of the car accident.

"Something's wrong." Looking at the photo, Yan Zecheng frowned.

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment, this photo is normal, there is nothing wrong.

"She was injured back then, and she was a little girl. Even if she managed to get out of the car, she shouldn't have climbed so far." Yan Zecheng's voice became colder and colder. They did return to China that day, but He was so ill that he went straight to the hospital.

That's it!

Lu Yao also reacted, so someone cleaned up the scene and moved Cheng Nanchu away, so she was not injured by the fire.

"Then how are you going to make it clear to Nan Chu? She may have identified you as the murderer, so what happened to the people present?" Lu Yao was also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, but if Yan Zecheng's mood continued, all Companies will suffer.

"She will come back, she is mine." A frantic blood flashed in Yan Zecheng's eyes.

After so many years, he has felt that he is better, and he is no longer afraid of losing anything, but that fear has returned.

He can't lose Cheng Nanchu.

She is his!
No one can take her away from her, not even herself.