she's a rose she's a gun

Wang Gen was playing games with mic at home, when suddenly there was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door, which startled her.

She glanced at the time displayed at the bottom of the computer.

I'll go, one o'clock in the morning, is there still someone looking for me at this time?

She cautiously went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, walked to the door and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"I, open the door."

Wang Gen opened the door in surprise, and was even more surprised to see Wen Wenming standing at the door with a tired expression on his face.

"Put down the knife." Wenming glanced at her, then walked towards the room talking to himself.

Wang Gen quickly put away the knife, closed the door, and followed into the room.

"What's your situation?" Wang Gen looked at Wen Wenming and collapsed on the sofa.

"Can I explain to you tomorrow?" Civilization has already closed his eyelids.

Wang Gen was a little puzzled, but she didn't say much. Instead, she went back to her room to get a quilt for Wen Wenming, and put her bag in the closet.

Seeing that the zipper of the bag was not closed properly, she wanted to reach out to pull it, but she suddenly saw that it was full of clothes. After touching it, she seemed to have a pair of shoes.

This is……

Wang Gen paused, looked back at the sleeping Wenming, and turned off the computer lightly.

At nine o'clock the next morning, when Wang Gen woke up in a daze, Wen Wenming had already gone to work.

She got up and went into the kitchen, only to find a big bag of bread on the dining table, and a note next to it: Can I stay with you for a while?This is the accommodation fee.

Wang Gen smiled disdainfully, tore open the packaging bag, and picked up a piece of bread.

People who fall in love, it's really troublesome~

At this moment, Landoying was lying on the railing by the river, panting heavily. Although it was January weather, she was still sweating from the heat.

Since they gave the photos of Brother Sheng to the principals of the three kindergartens and the owner of the hotel, the incident seemed to be a little fermented. The police force began to receive calls to the police, claiming that they saw Brother Sheng. With one exception, the wrong person was identified.

I have already gone to three places today, but none of the people who were witnessed can get close to Brother Sheng.

Xiao Han trotted over, holding two canned coffees in his hand: "Here you are."

Lando Ying took it and thanked her, and the two leaned on the railing and drank coffee as if they were drinking wine.

After Xiao Han finished drinking, he threw the empty bottle in his hand into the trash can like a basketball, then turned his head and asked Landaoying, "Why don't you and Wenming stop working together?"

Lando Ying almost choked on this question, she coughed, then raised her head and looked into the distance.

"Maybe I frightened her," she murmured.

Wen Wenming and Da Piao also ran outside for a day today, and they checked the in-store surveillance of the nearby hotel again, but they still didn't find anything.

"Don't brother Sheng live around here?" Big Biao asked dejectedly, looking at the red traffic lights on the rush hour road under the night.

Wen Wen shook his head: "It must not be a coincidence that he was photographed many times. He probably has a place to rest here, and he doesn't need to stay in a hotel."

"The residences in this area are all formal communities. We checked the owners and looked at the photos. There is nothing related to Brother Sheng. We have also inquired about the renters recently. There is no one like Brother Sheng."

Wenming straightened his waist: "That means, he must have accomplices."

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Wenming returned to Wang Gen's house with four bottles of beer and a small bag of peanuts.

After finding the spare key that Wang Gen had left on the partition of the water and electricity tank, she opened the door, only to find that Wang Gen was already sitting in front of the computer.

"You didn't work overtime today?" Wenming asked in surprise. Wang Gen is a dog who works overtime for ten thousand years, and he is basically in the company before ten o'clock in the evening.

Wang Gen turned his chair from in front of the computer, put his hands together, and looked at Wenming with a serious face: "I don't even look at who I am for."

She saw what Wenming was holding, sighed, found a plate and a bottle opener from the kitchen, poured peanuts into the plate, and opened four bottles of beer.

After finishing all this, she took the lead in sitting on the sofa, pointed to the seat next to her, and greeted Civilization: "Sit."

Wenming looked at her actions helplessly, and sat down reluctantly.

"I don't want to explain..."

"Tell me, what happened with Mu Yang." Wang Gen changed his usual indecency and asked in a serious manner.

Civilization looked shocked: "How do you know?"

Wang Gen smiled contemptuously: "Just you? What else could have caused you to be so lost? Don't forget that I saw you like this when I was in high school. I am simply a witness of your love, okay?"

Wen Wenming bowed his head and remained silent. She said it well. Wen Wenming told Wang Gen the story of himself and Mu Yang when he was in high school, and that was the only time he confided his heart to others.

After a long time, Wenming slowly opened his mouth, telling Wang Gen everything from Jiang Jinhe's conversation with him to Mu Yang's quarrel with him.

After hearing all this, Wang Gen lay down on the sofa behind him, and drank a bottle of beer first.

"What do you want me to say about you?" She wiped her mouth and looked at Civilization with some sympathy.

"First," she held out a finger: "You must sever ties with Lando Ying."

Civilization stared at her.

Wang Gen waved his hand: "Of course, you are colleagues, and it's impossible to sever the relationship, but you must treat her as an ordinary colleague, and contact her after get off work is prohibited."

"But she saved my life..."

"Then you can't just pay her back for the rest of your life! Oh, you're gone with just one phone call from her, what do you ask Mu Yang to do?"

Civilization does not ring.

"You owe her, but you can't spend your whole life repaying it. You still need to think about how to repay this favor, but you must cut through the mess quickly and repay it cleanly." Wang Gen made a machete gesture.

Civilization took a sip of his beer.

Wang Gen stretched out his second finger: "Second, Teacher Jiang is right, you should think about your future."

"I've thought about this. I can't live without Muyang in the future. This is the conclusion I came to after serious thinking. Even if I can't proudly speak out about our relationship in public, even if I can't talk to her openly Holding hands, I am also willing, I don't need any status, it is enough for us to be together."

Wang Gen sighed: "I knew you would be like this, so did you ever think that Mu Yang would be sad because of it?"

"Sad? Why?"

"What you said just now made yourself a behind-the-scenes hero, it's too selfless, isn't it? Have you ever thought about it, if you think like this, and you tell Mu Yang like this, where would you put her? Didn't she become the guilty party?"

"I didn't mean that..."

"But if you really say that, Mu Yang will definitely be sad, she won't want you to make such a big sacrifice for her, so you need to think again, think carefully, based on reality, and Not some miserable hero."

Civilization buried her head in her arms.

Wang Gen couldn't bear it, and patted her on the back: "Life is not an idol drama. Two people live together. Only when the contribution and return of both parties are relatively equal can they go further. If one party is for the other A great sacrifice has been made, and no matter which side it is, it will be very painful."

three days later.

When he was about to get off work in the evening, Wen Wenming suddenly stopped Landaoying.

"I have something to tell you later, can you give me a few minutes."

Lando Ying was a little surprised, but nodded when she saw Wen Wenming's serious eyes.

"Team Yang!" Da Piao rushed into the office in a panic: "Just now the principal of Jiangxin Kindergarten called to say that there is a child in their kindergarten who hasn't come to school for two days!"

"What?!" Everyone in the office stopped and shouted in unison.

"Have you contacted your parents?" Yang Dongliang strode forward.

"I can't get in touch with the parents. The child's parents are working outside all year round, and there is only grandma at home."

Yang Dongliang immediately assigned tasks: "Wing Wenming, Xiao Lan, the two of you will go to Jiangxin Kindergarten immediately, and Xiao Han and Da Piao will go to that child's house!"

"Yes!"

Wenming drove the car out of racing speed, and when the two arrived at Jiangxin Kindergarten, the principal was anxiously waiting for them.

"Director, please give a brief overview of the situation." Wenming rushed forward.

The principal nodded and swallowed: "A child named Zhang Yu in our small class is 5 years old this year. His parents have been working outside. He lives with his grandmother all the year round. Yesterday the child did not come to school. Our teacher called his grandmother. Call, but no one answered, and the teacher didn't care, because the grandma was confused and not very good at using the mobile phone. The same situation happened before. The child didn't go to school for two days. We found out that the child was sick when we found the house. I don’t know how to ask for leave from the kindergarten.”

"Later, this happened again. We reminded grandma to remember to tell us, but she always forgot. Originally, the teacher thought it was the same situation again this time, so she didn't care about it yesterday. When she came to school, she remembered what I said in the meeting a few days ago, so she came to me in a panic, and I called you immediately."

Lando Ying took over the conversation: "That means you haven't been to the child's house yet, right?"

The principal was a little emotionally overwhelmed: "I called you the first time, where is the time to go?"

"It's okay, we have the police already rushing over." Wen Wenming reassured, and then she looked at the park and put forward her own ideas.

"I think there is a high possibility that the traffickers are targeting the children at the school gate. I will call Xu Liang and ask him to call out the surveillance at the kindergarten gate the night before when school is over."

"Wait a minute!" The director stopped Wenming who was going to go out to make a phone call: "I have better ones here."

She took them to the monitoring room.

"Beside our school gate, there is a secret camera installed by the park itself. Most people don't know about it, and we didn't even tell the parents. It's just to observe the state of children and parents getting along in private. This should be very high-definition."

Wenming moved the mouse and called up the video of the school gate when school was over the night before.

The three watched with bated breath.

"This is Zhang Yu!" The director suddenly pointed to a child who jumped out and said.

In the picture, Zhang Yu ran straight to his grandma who was waiting at the door, and the two walked away holding hands.

"Are you sure it's Grandma Zhang Yu in the picture?" Landaoying asked.

The director rewinds the video, looks at it carefully, and then nods affirmatively: "I can't be wrong, I've seen his grandma, it's easy to recognize."

"Look to see if there is Brother Sheng in the crowd." Wen Wen gave Landao Ying a look.

The two stared wide-eyed, trying to distinguish every adult in the surveillance, but unfortunately there was no figure similar to Brother Sheng.

"Beep—" Wen Wenming's phone rang, and she answered it hastily.

"I see." Wen Wenming put down the phone and looked at the two anxious people in front of him: "Xiao Han called, but there is no one at home, and the neighbor said that he didn't hear anything from last night to today."

The director was discouraged and sat down on the chair.

Landao Ying, who was still watching the surveillance, suddenly waved to Wen Wenming: "Come here."

Wen Wenming went away at the sound, and she saw Landao Ying pointing at a man on the monitor: "Take a look, does this guy look like the little boss of Kelai Hotel?"

Wenming's eyes widened and he carefully observed the young man on the screen. During the surveillance, he was leaning against the wall opposite the kindergarten and playing with his mobile phone. He seemed indifferent to the matter of picking up the children and could easily be ignored as a passerby.

"It's him!" Civilization nodded affirmatively.

"Ah!" She suddenly remembered something, and roared angrily, "I never thought of such an obvious thing!"

The author has something to say:

What Wang Gen said is actually very real. I think real life should look like real life. Sacrifice should not be the motivation to maintain relationships, equality should be.

Preview of the next chapter: Dreaming back to two years ago, but this time the ending is different...