The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie is eager to know Wen Ran's contact information.

Six years ago, after she left Jiangcheng, she abandoned WeChat and changed her mobile phone number. She disappeared completely, as if she had never appeared in his life.

Now that she has returned to Jiangcheng, no matter what, he will never let her go again.

The man took out his mobile phone and dialed Liang Ye's number.

There was a quick connection: "Why are you looking for me at this point?"

"Are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Go on."

Fu Chenlie said directly: "Tomorrow, in the name of the hospital, you will ask Wen Ran's father to fill in a form of family contact information, including Wen Ran's name and phone number. When the time comes, send me her phone number."

"Old Fu, do you need to make such a big detour?"

"Otherwise, who should I ask for?"

Liang Ye didn't answer but instead asked, "Have you seen her now?"

"Well, I know where she lives."

"Then go up and knock on the door, go to see her, and ask her directly, beating around the bush, are you still a man?"

Of course he wanted to.

However, the man knew that he couldn't.

Hiding in the dark, looking at her secretly when she doesn't know, at least it can comfort his yearning for her. If he ran out recklessly for a while, what if Wen Ran disappeared without a trace again after seeing him What should I do if there is no trace?

He would never take that risk.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Fu Chenlie said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me, can you help me with this?"

"It's not that I don't help, it's just that the reason you gave me is too lame. How can a hospital ask for a patient's contact information after they are discharged?" Liang Ye said.

He didn't want to make it difficult for him anymore: "Okay, I'm going to ask Lu Jinglun to help me find a solution now. If he can't get Wen Ran's mobile phone number from Miss Jiang, I will look for you again. At that time, don't say no again."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Liang Ye said, "...All right."

Fu Chenlie hung up the phone, and quickly called Lu Jinglun again.

After connecting over there, he said in a deep voice, "Jinglun, find a way to get Wen Ran's number from Miss Jiang's phone and send it to me."

"Why, haven't you seen anyone?"

"I see, but I don't want to appear rashly, the number, can you get it for me?"

Lu Jinglun quickly responded: "It should be fine, I know Jiang Yan's phone code lock, after she falls asleep tonight, I'll help you look."

"Thanks."

"polite."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Chenlie sat in the car and lit another cigarette.

He waited at the door of Wen Ran's house until the last light in the villa was extinguished, but no one left.

At about one o'clock in the morning, Lu Jinglun sent an eleven-digit phone number. The man kept it carefully and changed the note "Mrs. Fu" before starting the car and leaving.

When I returned to the villa around the island, it was 01:30 in the morning.

Fu Chenlie took a shower, went back to the master bedroom and lay on the bed, took out the eleven-digit number that Lu Jinglun had sent him with his mobile phone, and after some hesitation, tapped his fingers to dial it.

The phone ringing over there quickly rang in my ears.

However, no one answered.

He guessed that she probably set do-not-disturb for a certain period of time at night, and after regaining consciousness, he also felt that his behavior of calling people in the middle of the night was a bit scary, so he put away the phone, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

However, when he was lying down, the figure he saw through the glass window tonight kept appearing in the man's mind.

He seemed to understand for the first time that seeing something that cannot be touched or touched is more annoying than simply not being able to see it.