When Wen Yikai woke up, he subconsciously grabbed a handful from his side, but when it was empty, he frowned, and when he turned around, he saw that the pillow was empty.

I got up and looked around, but there was no trace of Jian Luo, so I couldn't help feeling empty, picked up the phone and dialed.

As soon as he connected, he asked impatiently, "Wife, where have you been?"

Jian Luo looked at the list in his hand, and said, "Hua Yi has something to do, I saw you were in a deep sleep, so I didn't disturb you."

Hearing that she was a little depressed, Wen Yikai said with concern: "Are you so busy? You can slow down the progress. Don't be exhausted, come back early today."

Jian Luo's heart trembled, is he going to have a showdown with her?

"Kiss one, wife."

Wen Yikai's tender voice came from the other end, his voice was always so provocative, she couldn't help but angrily said: "I'm busy."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yikai was still reminiscing about Jian Luo's coquettish voice, the phone ringing interrupted his thoughts.

"Yikai, you go to the hospital."

It was Lin Xiaoyu's slightly heavy voice, Wen Yikai's heart sank, he got up to wash and rushed to the hospital.

"Xinmeng's condition is not optimistic. She was strongly stimulated mentally and suffered from severe depression."

In the doctor's office, Wen Yikai and Xu Zheming were sitting on the sofa with solemn expressions, while Lin Xiaoyu stood in front of them, looking through Yu Xinmeng's examination results with a serious expression.

"Also, she is pregnant. If she miscarries, it will lead to two fatal consequences. One is that Xinmeng will no longer be able to be a mother; the other is that her depression may aggravate, and even cause the patient to commit suicide and endanger her life."

Both Wen Yikai and Xu Zheming looked at each other in shock, with seriousness in their eyes, Xu Zheming said in a hoarse voice:

"Only the three of us know the secret of Xinmeng's stay in Africa. We have pledged our lives to keep this secret. If we can't have an abortion, how can we keep this secret?"

Wen Yikai's originally solemn and handsome expression became more gloomy, and his knife-cut facial features appeared more three-dimensional and profound.

"How can I save Xinmeng!"

Xu Zheming's voice became even hoarse, and a painful expression appeared on his entire face.

Lin Xiaoyu's gaze stayed on Wen Yikai, and Xu Zheming also looked at Wen Yikai.

There was a gleam of hope in Xu Zheming's eyes, but there was also endless disappointment.

Only Wen Yikai can save Yu Xinmeng!

He really hoped that the one who could save Yu Xinmeng was himself.However, all along, Yu Xinmeng has only Wen Yikai in her heart.

After Xu Zheming left, Lin Xiaoyu was silent for a long while, but still said rather meaningfully: "Yikai, Xinmeng, she can't bear any blows anymore."

Wen Yikai's slashed face sank, a trace of gloom flashed in his deep eyes, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Luoluo, where did you die these days? You don't see anyone all day long."

In the afternoon, Jian Luo received a call from Qin Xiaoying.Qin Xiaoying works in Qiao's President's Office.Some time ago, Qiao's new president took office, and Jian Luo knew that she was busy with work, so she didn't tell her about her family.

"Our new president is having dinner at the 'Ling Xiao Pavilion'. I'm in charge of ordering the food. Come and eat with me."

According to the company's regulations, the staff who ordered the meals had hearty meals. Before, Qin Xiaoying asked Jian Luo to accompany her to eat.

Jian Luo saw Qin Xiaoying in a private room for two in the "Ling Xiao Pavilion". She was wearing a professional skirt, and she was neat and tidy, with the demeanor of a professional woman.

"Fall down."

When Qin Xiaoying saw Jian Luo, she stood up in surprise and pulled her to sit beside her.

"Why have you lost weight? Did Wen Yikai bully you?"

Jian Luo shook her head with a smile, looked at the food on the table, and said with a smile: "It's so rich, it seems that your new president is very generous."

"Shh!"

Qin Xiaoying stretched out her index finger and "hush", pointed to the large box diagonally opposite, and said in a low voice, "Our new president is a handsome young man! His appearance and temperament are not much worse than your peerless old man."

Qin Xiaoying has always been full of praise for Wen Yikai's appearance and temperament, saying that he has his own aura and is not like an ordinary company executive at all. His noble and cold temperament is more like a high-ranking CEO.

As soon as Wen Yikai was mentioned, Jian Luo's heart sank. Her peerless husband, perhaps because he was so handsome, was favored by Miss Yu. She didn't know what would happen next.

"Xiao Qin, go get two more bottles of wine."

The two were eating with their heads down, when a warm voice came, Jian Luo looked up, and saw a handsome man standing at the half-closed door of the box, about 188 cm tall, a gray handmade suit complemented his excellent figure .

The appearance and temperament are indeed comparable to his peerless husband, but Wen Yikai gives people a sense of alienation of aloofness and abstinence.

"Okay, Mr. Joe."

Qin Xiaoying hastily put down her chopsticks, got up but got the wine.

However, Qiao Rong'an's gaze stayed on Jian Luo's face, with a look of shock.

Jian Luo was a little embarrassed by his shocked gaze, and nodded slightly at him.

"Luoluo! It's really you! Luoluo!"

Qiao Rongan's expression changed from shock to surprise, secretly glad that he just happened to go to the bathroom, otherwise it would be the assistant who ordered Qin Xiaoying to fetch the wine, and he would not see Jian Luo who had been out of touch for many years.

"you know me?"

Jian Luo's long eyelashes trembled, and her watery eyes looked at Qiao Rong'an suspiciously.

"You don't know me anymore? I'm Rong An!"

"Rong An?" The blood all over Jian Luo's body suddenly rushed upwards, and he asked in a voice, "Are you Brother An?"

The boy covered in blood in the dream?That spotless handsome young man, the one running towards her in snow-white sneakers?

"Yes! I'm Brother An! Luoluo, I've been looking for you for many years. Why did you and your aunt move away suddenly, and you lost your contact information? I searched everywhere but couldn't find you. Later, I went abroad for further study..."

Qiao Rong'an became more and more excited as he spoke, and sat down beside Jian Luo, holding Jian Luo's hand tightly, his hands were shaking with excitement.

"Luoluo, I finally found you."

When Qin Xiaoying came in, she saw Qiao Rongan holding Jian Luo's hand tightly, her face flushed with excitement.

Jian Luo stared blankly and surprised at the handsome man in front of him with a pair of clear big eyes.

It turned out that he was the "Brother An" she had been calling out in her dreams all along!But, what kind of past did she have with him?

"Mr. Qiao. The wine has been delivered."

Qin Xiaoying looked in surprise at his slender and well-articulated hands firmly grasping Jian Luo's delicate white hands, but Jian Luo didn't even break free.

"okay."

Qiao Rongan came back to his senses, let go of Jian Luo's hand, and said to Jian Luo apologetically, "I'm going to socialize for a while, you wait for me."

Qin Xiaoying looked at Qiao Rongan's tall and straight back, and asked in surprise, "Luoluo, do you know each other?"

Jian Luo looked at her blankly, and murmured: "Brother An? He is Brother An? Brother An is not dead!"

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