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Chapter 224 Not His Fault

This request is not excessive at all, but the Shen family perfectly fit the last sentence impartially.

Wen Yan suspected that his sister's eyes were not very good.

"Mom and Dad, I've been hiding it for you all the time. I haven't told them. Do you think they know and can't worry about you? Dad is so familiar with the Shen family's grandpa. He compares the Shen family's affairs I also need to be clear, if he knew that Shen Tao might hurt you, he and his mother would have to be scared every day? Miaomiao, brother said that, can you understand?"

It is rare for Wen Yan to use such a serious tone. He is not angry, nor does he want her to break up. He just expresses all his worries and true thoughts to her from the perspective of a brother.

Wen Miao lowered her head, and slightly tightened her fingers holding the seat belt.

She knows what he said.

She also knew his worries.

but--

It wasn't Shen Jiayu's fault.

Shen Tao is Shen Tao, Shen Jiayu is Shen Jiayu, they are different.

Wen Miao suddenly remembered the photo she saw just now, the lonely boy standing alone in the dark.

On the other side of the wall lay the person who was closest to him.

Life and death unknown.

Wen Miao's eye sockets were slightly sore, worrying for so long, missing for such a long time, as well as the forbearance and grievance that were deliberately ignored, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, Wen Miao's long eyelashes trembled, suddenly there was Big tears fell.

"Brother." She called him in a low voice, choked with sobs, suppressing her dull emotions, "If I don't go, who else will accompany him? Just like you said, I have a father and a mother, There is an older brother, but... where is Shen Jiayu?"

He has nothing.

His mother had passed away long ago and was buried underground.

His father, who didn't regard him as a son at all, wanted to drag him into the water.

His aunt is now lying in the emergency room, life and death are unpredictable.

The only family member, grandpa, is still thousands of miles away in Jiangzhou.

According to Shen Jiayu's temperament, he would definitely not tell the old man about this matter. The old man is also in his sixtieth year. It is so late and the journey is so far away. He will not let the old man travel long distances and rush over. .

In case something happens again.

The huge Shen family was counted over and over again, and only Shen Jiayu was left.

He doesn't have a relative to rely on, and he needs to take care of everything, obviously...he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is still a teenager.

She can act like a baby in the arms of her parents, has the love of her grandparents, and has a brother and a little uncle who can help her with anything.

What about Shen Jiayu?

For so many years, he has always come here by himself.

Wen Miao understood the lingering world-weariness in him, because he didn't care about anything, so even if Shen Tao wanted to drag him to death, he didn't care.

There is no life, no death.

There is nothing in this world worth looking back at.

What would Shen Jiayu think now?
Wen Miao didn't dare to think about it.

She wasn't afraid to wait for him to come back, if she didn't want to wait for him, she didn't want to procrastinate for a minute.

Now, immediately, immediately, go to Lecheng.

Go to Shen Jiayu's side.

She needs to see Shen Jiayu to feel at ease.

Wen Miao wiped her tears, but the tears still fell down one after another: "Brother, I know what you said, but I must go there. I am very worried about him, I am afraid that he... really won't come back."

The end of the last sentence disappeared in her choking.

Wen Yan lost all thoughts for a while. She has never seen Wen Miao cry like this. She seldom cried since she was a child. After a while, Wen Yan sighed, raised her hand and rubbed her head, took a tissue, and moved gently Gently wiped away her tears, and her tone softened: "Okay, brother knows, don't cry, I'll accompany you there?"

What he said was not "send", but "accompany".

It was probably because it was the first time she went to such a far place by herself, and she felt a little uneasy.

Wen Miao shook her head, speaking with a nasal voice, sounding a little soft: "I can go there by myself, you can't go, you have to earn money at home."

"..."

The division of labor is clear.

One is responsible for making money and the other is responsible for spending money.

"All right, all right." Wen Yan pinched her pretty face speechlessly, and laughed angrily, "Then I'll take you to the airport, and send me a message when you get there."

"Understood." Wen Miao rubbed her eyes and replied in a muffled voice.

"Hey, by the way, there is one more thing." Wen Yan drove the car, without looking at her, he just reached out and took out two more tissues, handed them to her palm, and motioned for her to wipe her face.

Wen Miao grabbed the tissue and raised her head tearfully: "Huh?"

"Tell that kid from the Shen family that this is the last time." Wen Yan looked at the road ahead without turning his head, and his tone was so flat that he couldn't hear his emotions, "If that kid makes you cry again, I'll take it to you." He pounded the dough into dumplings."

It's nearly eleven o'clock.

Jiangzhou Tongshan International Airport.

In the middle of the night, the airport was still brightly lit and crowded with people. Announcements of flight delays or cancellations were played over and over again on the radio. Wen Miao looked at the heavy rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze.

Jiangzhou has entered the rainy season. During this period of time, the sky has been cloudy. It began to rain in the evening. At this time, the rain has intensified, rumbling thunder is deafening, and lightning splits the night sky , Shaking people's eyes hurt.

Wen Yan came over with a glass of milk in his hand, sat down beside Wen Miao, handed the milk to her, and asked, "What time is the ticket?"

"One o'clock thirty-seven." Wen Miao said.

Wen Yan glanced at the phone, it was still early, he followed her to look out the window, frowned slightly, and said, "If the rain doesn't stop, the flight might be cancelled."

With such a heavy thunderstorm, even if the captain of Jiangzhou Airlines used to fly a fighter jet, it would be difficult to take off.

I don't know whether to say that Wen Yan's crow's mouth is better, or that he is better at predicting things like a god, but the flight cancellation announcement was quickly flashed on the airport information display screen.

The flight was delayed repeatedly, and anxiety gradually spread in the waiting room.

Wen Yan went to the front desk to ask, and after confirming that the plane could not signal to take off, he had no choice but to carry Wen Miao back home.

"It's two o'clock in the morning, and it's not like this." Wen Yan glanced at the time, and turned off the headlight in her bedroom with a "snap", leaving only a floor lamp, "Sleep first, when it rains Stop, I'll take you there again."

After finishing speaking, he put his mobile phone on the bedside table and charged it up: "I put your mobile phone here for you."

(End of this chapter)