The evil life of Jia Erhu

Jia Erhu said with a smile: "No need to try, because I believe it. But I think that avoidance is not a problem. To use an old saying in our rural areas, you can avoid the first grade of junior high school, but not the fifteenth grade."

And I didn't even think about hiding in the past. I had to let her know that her mother's death had nothing to do with me.

Originally I thought I should keep this secret from her, but now I find I can't keep it.

Because Smith was captured, the Western Intelligence Agency will soon know the news. If they get what they want, they may use Smith as a pawn.

Now they haven't gotten what they wanted, so they will use various methods, even diplomatic means, to rescue Smith.

In another aspect, they are very likely to find Dongfang Na directly, insist that we framed Smith, and then ask Dongfang Na to complete the work for them that Smith has not completed.

Instead of waiting for them to make the first move and let Dongfang Na preconceptionally introduce their views, I might as well reveal the truth to her completely. "

After hearing this, Wen Ruyu nodded approvingly: "Okay, why don't you call her first?"

Jia Erhu dialed Dongfang Na's phone number.

At this time, Dongfang Na was sitting on the bed in a daze. Zhao Jiawei sat beside her at a loss, wanting to comfort her, but couldn't speak.

He thought that Dongfang Na was still immersed in the grief of her mother's death. In fact, Dongfang Na was waiting for Jia Erhu's call.

Such a big thing happened tonight, and Jia Erhu didn't go with him, so it was impossible for him to sleep at night.

As long as Cheng Caini returns to the room, Jia Erhu will be able to hear the movement. She will definitely call Cheng Caini first. After she arrives, she will definitely call herself immediately.

At this moment, Jia Erhu's call really came.

After Dongfang Na clicked on her phone, she leaned on Zhao Jiawei's shoulder very affectionately. Before Jia Erhu could speak, she asked: "Second brother, are you still up so late?"

Upon hearing that she called Jia Erhu her second brother, Zhao Jiawei was immediately elated, which meant that Dongfang Na was definitely going to marry him.

He put his arms around Dongfang Na's waist, and Dongfang Na deliberately pressed her body against his, which made Zhao Jiawei feel that this was the tacit understanding between the two.

Jia Erhu was stunned: I'll choke you!

She hasn't divorced Smith yet, but now she calls me second brother. Doesn't this style change too quickly?

Jia Erhu asked: "I just heard that Cheng Caini was back. After I called her, I found out that you were also here. Why did you call Jiawei over?"

Dongfang Na sighed: "My dearest person has left, and there are no other relatives around me. If I didn't ask Jiawei to come and accompany me, I don't know how I would survive this long night."

Hearing this, Zhao Jiawei leaned over and kissed her face.

Dongfang Na turned around and kissed Zhao Jiawei deeply. Zhao Jiawei's heart melted and she vowed to protect the woman in her heart for the rest of her life.

Jia Erhu consoled him: "Be a bit more open-minded. Your father is still alive and you have two younger brothers."

Dongfang Na shook her head and said: "Although my father is divorced, her heart is still with his later wife.

Xiaokun has his own mother, Xiaoxiong has his own father, and now I only have Jiawei. "

At this point, she suddenly burst into tears.

Over there, Zhao Jiawei was comforting, and over here, Jia Erhu also advised: "Don't be sad, either half-mother or half-father, no matter what, you and your two brothers have at least half of their blood flowing through them. Same blood.

Especially your father, he is also a human being now. I believe you will get closer in the future. "

The more Jia Erhu persuaded, the sadder Dongfang Na cried, and eventually she even cried: "Don't mention my father, don't invite that old man. If it weren't for him, our mother and daughter wouldn't be where we are today, ugh——"

Jia Erhu said nothing, and then Dongfang Na burst into tears. Zhao Jiawei couldn't persuade her, and wanted to take the phone from her hand, but Dongfang Na refused to let him get it, and she didn't turn off the phone, so she just cried. Cry loudly.

Zhao Jiawei had no choice but to shout into his cell phone from a distance: "Brother, stop talking."

Jia Erhu held the phone and looked at Wen Ruyu. Wen Ruyu stood up and clicked the close button on the phone, then looked at Jia Erhu and said, "She wants to meet you."

Jia Erhu also realized this.

Otherwise, Dongfang Na would not suddenly burst into tears and never turn off her phone.

Jia Erhu asked: "How about we go see her together?"

Wen Ruyu shook her head: "Even if I go with you, she will find a way to make me leave. It's obvious that she wants to see you alone."

Jia Erhu nodded: "Most likely. But don't worry, wife, I will never touch her."

Wen Ruyu shook her head: "How long has it been since I was jealous? Let me tell you this, if you can make her give up her hatred for you, you can sleep with her in front of me."

Jia Erhu stood up, hugged Wen Ruyu and kissed her: "This kind of thing will never happen, not even for you, not for my brother."

Wen Ruyu smiled and said: "I know. Go and wash up quickly."

Jia Erhu said: "What's so easy to clean? I smell like my wife, isn't it normal?"

Wen Ruyu said: "Women are very sensitive to the smell of women. Although you don't have that idea, there is no need to stimulate her.

If you two are together and all she smells from you is my scent, she will think you did it on purpose.

If that's the case, it's better not to see her.

But if you don't see her, she will probably make a fuss all night, otherwise how could she get down the stairs? "

Jia Erhu hugged Wen Ruyu and kissed her for a while: "My wife is thoughtful. Okay, I'll go wash it off."

When Jia Erhu was taking a shower, Wen Ruyu frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't put it clearly.

She really couldn't understand why Dongfang Na was so anxious to see Jia Erhu.