My Best Wife

"President Fang, then... if there is nothing wrong, you should rest first and I will go back to the hospital."

Xiaoman looked at Fang Zhiqiang's eyes looking around in this room, and he suddenly seemed cramped.

This room was originally not big. The two girls lived in, so they didn’t have any privacy at all. Even if they had packed up all those little clothes, there were still a lot of things that were not easy for people to see in the room. thing.

Xiaoman's expression became more and more embarrassing, but Fang Zhiqiang didn't think so much. Seeing the shabby living environment here, Fang Zhiqiang had only one thought in his heart: distressing Huang Wanting.

Think about it, once Huang Wanting was a star that millions of people watched. She lived a life that looked extravagant in the eyes of others. However, she gave up her previous life so decisively for her original intention. Even if the poverty is like this, I have never asked myself for help.

"Okay, if you have anything, remember to call me."

Before the release, he glanced at Xiaoman, a smile appeared on his face, nodded and said.

Xiaoman looked at Fang Zhiqiang's calm and polite smile, and suddenly became more nervous, and ran out of the room without looking back.

Fang Zhiqiang watched Xiaoman leave, the smile on his face suddenly retracted, and he couldn't help sighing.

Thinking of when Huang Wanting left, it seemed like it was yesterday, but now looking at everything in front of him, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly realized that he had been separated from Huang Wanting for more than half a year.

For more than half a year, it's not long, but it's not short. In the past half a year, too many things have happened. Looking back now, it seems that everything is like a dream.

Looking around the room, Fang Zhiqiang did not sleep, but got busy.

It may be that Huang Wanting's incident happened so suddenly this time, the things in the room were not cleaned up, and the originally small space looked very messy.

Although the job of cleaning up the room is not Fang Zhiqiang's strong point, Fang Zhiqiang at this time rolled up his sleeves without hesitation and started to do it.

The inexperienced Fang Zhiqiang looked at the messy room, but didn't know where to start. Finally, he sighed helplessly and started from the table.

Although the room is messy, it still exudes a faint fragrance. Fang Zhiqiang knows that Huang Wanting never sprays perfume. This smell, I don't know if it is the smell of shampoo or what kind of smell. In short, it smells very good. Comfortable.

On a small wooden table, there are randomly scattered chapters of music scores, and a water-based pen, with a calendar next to it.

After clearing up the clutter, Fang Zhiqiang accidentally saw a number drawn on the calendar. Upon closer inspection, it was "168" written in a black ink pen.

Fang Zhiqiang frowned, not knowing what it meant, so he didn't take it to heart and continued to clean up.

After a long time, looking at the finally tidy room, Fang Zhiqiang took a long sigh. Cleaning up the room is really not an easy job. Although it is only such a small room, Fang Zhiqiang is already tired at the moment with a sore back.

Sitting on the chair next to the wooden table, Fang Zhiqiang poured a glass of water, and his eyes fell casually on the calendar. The calendar looked delicate, and it seemed a bit unsuitable compared with Huang Wanting's usual incompetent personality.

But after all, she is a girl, and her heart is still full of a girlish heart.

Looking through it at random, Fang Zhiqiang unexpectedly discovered that there was a number on all the previous pages of the calendar.

"167."

"165."

"158."

Without exception! On every page!

This made Fang Zhiqiang even more confused, what does this mean?

Continuing to turn forward, finally turned to the first page. Fang Zhiqiang saw that it was the last night they had a barbecue together.

That is, the night Huang Wanting confessed to herself!

Huang Wanting went abroad the next day, the night before the separation.

Fang Zhiqiang's heart trembled suddenly, and her palms shook involuntarily. Unexpectedly, Huang Wanting looked like she didn't care about anything on the surface, but in her heart, there were secrets that others didn't know at all, and she insisted on it. For a long time, it has not weakened in the slightest.

"Wanting..."

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but yelled these two words, with a deep sense of self-blame in his heart. For so long, when did he care about Huang Wanting's feelings?

Although in my heart, the relationship with Huang Wanting is just an ordinary friend, but now it seems that what I have done is probably not even an ordinary friend.

Just when Fang Zhiqiang was in a lot of thoughts, the phone rang suddenly, and he took it out to see that it was the police station.

"Hello."

After answering the phone, Fang Zhiqiang said anxiously.

After speaking, Fang Zhiqiang realized that he should speak English in this place.

I talked to the police station in English, but Fang Zhi Qiang was disappointed.

Originally, Fang Zhiqiang thought that the police station had obtained definite evidence and informed him of past verification, but he did not expect that the answer was: "The description is not clear, the characteristics of the prisoner cannot be accurately captured, and the facts of the crime are not certain, so The case will not be filed."

Not open the case!

When he heard this conclusion, Fang Zhiqiang almost yelled at the time.

What is the fact of the crime is not certain? Is it true that you wait until people die to be sure?

Fang Zhiqiang had an urge to curse, but this is Paris after all, and Fang Zhiqiang finally resisted it.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhiqiang's mood couldn't be calm for a long time. Even if the police station couldn't handle this matter, he definitely couldn't let this matter go away!

Thinking of this in his mind, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't sit still for a moment, and went directly to the hospital.

There is still a long distance from the hospital, and the place is relatively remote, and there are no taxis along the way.

It took Fang Zhiqiang a long time to get a taxi. When he arrived at the hospital, Xiaoman was taking care of Huang Wanting to drink water.

Seeing Fang Zhiqiang pushing the door in, both of them were startled, Xiao Man suddenly hesitated and said: "Fang... President Fang... Why are you... here so soon?"

Fang Zhiqiang did not speak, looked at Huang Wanting's weak face, smiled and said: "Suddenly I am not sleepy, and I feel energetic. I am really sorry for my vigorous energy if I can't walk around for a while!"

Fang Zhiqiang said confidently while waving his arms, and Huang Wanting couldn't help but smile.

"If you do, you know what you can do. If you really don't want to live there, you can just live here."

After Huang Wanting smiled, she glanced at Fang Zhiqiang, and said angrily.

Hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but stunned, and quickly explained: "No, Wanting, I don't dislike your place, I am really not sleepy, and I don't have any sleepiness."

"Know it!"

Huang Wanting continued to smile and said so.

But Xiaoman on the side was embarrassed. Originally, she planned to stay with Huang Wanting at night. There are only two beds in this ward, Huang Wanting one, and then only one bed. If Fang Zhi If you stay strong, how can you sleep at night?