Wen Xi raised his eyes in shock, wondering, "I know? Why did you let him do that?"

He Yan was silent for a few seconds and asked her, "Are you engaged to him just to repay your favor?"

Really hit the nail on the head!

Wen Xi was a little embarrassed, she didn't want to admit it, but she was so innocent in her previous life, moved her heart to a life-saver, and then staged a show of promise.

Thinking about it now, she doesn't like that person at all, but likes the image of a "savior".

Driven by her self-esteem, she looked down and denied, "Of course not."

"Since it's not, it's important who saved it?" He Yan asked back.

He also said, "I am a doctor. It is my job to save the dead and heal the wounded. You don't need to remember this in particular."

In a few words, Wen Xi wanted to find a crack in the wall to get in.

Forget it. She secretly said, let the past pass. Now that he is reborn, he still cares about what he does. The first thing is not to go the same way.

"Anyway, thank you."

He Yan glanced at her deeply, seemed to think but did not say a word, turned around and walked out.

"My method works, you can try it." She stretched her neck out, but he did not respond.

That afternoon, a nurse brought in a cell phone for Wen Xi.

"Miss Wen, your family's phone number. Oh, yes, this is Dr. He's phone. You will keep it when you run out. He is busy now."

The nurse hurried out after speaking.

The phone remains in the call interface, and the note is "Wen Guosheng", her father.

"Hey, Dad."

"Hey, it's me."

Hearing this sound, Wen Xi's eyes became cold. She will never forget this old female voice that always feels superior to others. It is the mother of stepmother Wei Kexin, which is her father's new mother-in-law, Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling is a violent snobbery. Relying on being Wei Kexin’s biological mother, she used to dominate the Wen family when her father was away, relying on the old to sell the old, not only insulting the Wen family's subordinates, but sometimes not giving her a good lady of the Wen family. Look at his face.

Whether it was in the past or in the present, Wen Xi hated this person very much.

Zhou Ling yelled on the phone, "You really don't worry about the Wen family! How do we pick you up now? There are all infectious diseases. What if you bring the virus back to us? And if this matter is spread When going out, who would dare to come to my Wen's house as a guest?"

"I want to talk to my dad on the phone." Wen Xi's voice was cold, not wanting to waste his energy to get angry with an old woman.

"Is it useful to talk to your dad? My daughter is in charge of this house, and my daughter listens to me the most! You can stay there for the time being! We will send someone to pick you up when the danger is resolved. !"

The phone suddenly changed, and it was a gentle female voice, "Hey, Xixi, it's mom. I have heard about it, but now the situation is special. Mom must be considerate. You must protect yourself and Mom will send someone to solve it as soon as possible. Don’t worry about this, okay?"

"Where is my dad?"

"Your dad is busy, and mom told you the same thing. Then mom will arrange to save you first. Remember to protect yourself."

Wei Kexin hung up after speaking. This person is good at disguising. In his previous life, he set up the image of "loving mother" very three-dimensionally and clearly, and he coaxed her around, but the warmth is better than blue.

The mother and daughter teamed up to stage a good show of "Love Wen Xi" in front of her Wen family. The performance lasted more than ten years and successfully deceived everyone.

There was a sneer at the corner of Wen Xi's mouth, it didn't matter, what she had tolerated in her previous life, she would return in this life.

Her gaze fell on this mobile phone, the pure black shell, the screen saver was a bullet, quiet and calm but could not conceal the strong aura, very in line with the man's temperament.

She did not expect that he would call Wen's family, nor did she expect that he would have father's contact information.

It seems that she does not understand him very much.

At this moment, Wen Xi's curiosity towards He Yan reached a peak. However, I just think about it in my heart, and I won't think about it in depth.

Her hands and feet were inconvenient, and she was messing around. She didn't want to cause them trouble, so she sat on the bed and waited for the sunset.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound. Wen Xi shook his heart, this voice is a mouse?

She suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of the suitcase. Two mice were lying on Heyan's clothes squeaking on top of the suitcase. The neatly stacked clothes were instantly messed up and turned into a big black.

Wen Xi was frightened and made a subconscious action-throwing the hard object in his left hand!

With a click, the black phone fell into the pile of clothes after falling to the wall. The mouse jumped away, but the phone was sacrificed.

The sound just now was not small, and she quickly got out of bed to check the integrity of the phone.

The screen is still on, that is, the screen has cracked snowflake-like lines, and it is also stained by the peeling white paint on the wall.

Wen Xi once again subconsciously picked up the cloth next to it to wipe it, wiping it while blowing.

"what happened?"

He Yan's voice made Wen Xi sweat again, and she instinctively hid her hands behind her, embarrassed.

He Yan squinted her eyes, approached, and her long arm went behind her and took everything in her hand.

A mobile phone with a broken screen and a pair of men’s boxer briefs.

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