After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 407: The ex-husband is back (additional update)

It's him.

It's really him.

He's not dead, he's alive.

The tip of my nose suddenly felt a little sore, and tears fell unexpectedly.

When Yu Jinwen heard Nan Song call his name, his heart was shaken. When he saw her crying, his heart ached even more.

Even though he had done enough psychological preparation, actually appearing face to face in front of her, seeing her appearance, and looking at her so close to him still made him feel like he was dreaming.

"Don't cry."

His eyes turned red, and he raised his hand to help her wipe away her tears, but the tears were like broken beads that could not be collected.

He almost forgot the last time he saw her crying like this.

It should be said that in my impression, he rarely saw her cry.

He didn't know that when he "died", Nan Song cried bitterly for him, and her tears were almost dry.

Nan Song didn't speak for a long time, just staring at him, letting tears flow down her eyes. She didn't even feel that she was crying until his hand touched her face.

The warm fingertips gently brushed away the tears on her face.

But she still couldn't believe that he was back like this.

She also raised her hand and touched his face. When she touched the warmth of his face, her nose felt sore again, "Yu...Jin...Wen."

Nan Song called his name again.

Yu Jinwen: "Hey."

He should.

"You... are not... dead."

His throat almost lost his voice, his voice was hard and hoarse, and his words came out intermittently.

"No."

Yu Jinwen's eyes were moist and he smiled at her, "I'm not dead."

"You are not dead!"

Nan Song finally found his voice, and at the same time, he hugged him fiercely!
"Watch your arms..."

Yu Jinwen reminded subconsciously.

Nan Song shouted, "Shut up! Don't talk!"

"..."

OK, he shut up.

Yu Jinwen didn't dare to speak anymore. He was held by her like this, but he was afraid of damaging her newly sutured wound. He carefully raised his hand, landed on her back, and patted her twice.

It was like comforting a child, and like treating a rare and precious piece of porcelain, with gentle movements for fear of breaking it.

Silent air flows around.

He didn't speak, and she was dissatisfied again.

"You talk... just say anything..." Nan Song leaned on his shoulder, smelling the familiar woody fragrance on his body, and felt that her trembling heart calmed down inexplicably.

Yu Jinwen's movements on his hands paused, as if he was sighing slightly, and his magnetic and hoarse voice rang in her ears, "Long time no see, Xiao Song."

Yeah, long time no see.

Nan Song paused for two seconds, held him tightly with his hands, lowered his head, and bit him hard on the shoulder.

Yu Jinwen grunted in pain, but did not resist. Instead, he frowned and allowed her to vent her anger.

Only such clear pain could make him clearly realize that this was not a dream.

He really came back, back to her.

There was a low cry in the corridor.

Not far away, stood a solemn and bleak figure.

Yan Yuan's light gray eyes stared intently at the two people hugging each other on the bench. Nan Song's face was buried deeply in Yu Jinwen's shoulder, crying like a child.Was he too late again?

I don't know how long it took before Yan Yuan walked towards them and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's go back to the rose garden first."

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On the way back to the rose garden, Yan Yuan drove the car himself.

There were ten identical bulletproof vehicles in front and behind, driving majestically on the road, forming an extremely spectacular scenery.

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen sat in the back, silent all the way.

The scenery outside the window passed by bit by bit.

Nan Song's eyes were still red, but she stopped crying and her mood seemed to have calmed down.

But there were so many doubts in her head, so many questions she wanted to ask, that she didn't know what to say for a while.

He is still alive.

This fact was enough to cover up all the questions, and she didn't even want to ask.

As if he was afraid that if I asked, he would disappear again.

Yan Yuan didn't ask.

But when he saw Yu Jinwen, he was not as surprised or confused as Nan Song. It seemed that it was expected that he was still alive.

However, not everyone can be as calm as them.

When we arrived at the Rose Garden, all security personnel were deployed outside, three times as many as usual.

Bai Luyu anxiously stood guard at the door, waiting for Nan Song, Yan Yuan and the others to come back. As soon as he saw the car, he hurried forward to greet it.

The car door opened, but a tall black figure stepped out first.

The man was wearing a black baseball cap and his face could not be seen clearly.

He got out of the car first, and then stretched out his hand to the people inside. Nan Song pursed her lower lip, handed her hand to him, and walked out of the car.

"You're back, I'm worried to death."

Bai Luyu's throat was filled with smoke, "What's wrong with your arm? It's injured...ah!"

One second he was looking at Nan Song's arm, and the next second he saw Yu Jinwen's face. He was so frightened that he took a big step back and screamed like a marmot.

"You, you, you... ghost!!!"

Bai Luyu shouted, immediately walked around the front of the car and retreated to the back, almost tripping over himself.

Staring at Yu Jinwen from across the front of the car, his face turned pale with fright.

Not only Bai Luyu, but everyone in the Rose Garden and Butler Zhao were so frightened that they almost had a heart attack. Gu Heng and Nan Lin also screamed in surprise when they rushed to the Rose Garden.

Everyone used the short syllable "ah" to welcome Yu Jinwen's return.

Under such repeated screams, Nan Song's mood gradually calmed down. So many people were frightened, so they couldn't still be dreaming, right?
The appearance of Yu Jinwen made everyone ignore the injury on Nan Song's arm, and their eyes fell on him eagerly.

Bai Luyu wanted to go over and touch Yu Jinwen, but he didn't dare. He only dared to stare at him.

"Are you a human or a ghost? If you are a ghost, I advise you to leave here quickly. Our Xiaoliu doesn't owe you anything, so don't linger around."

Gu Heng's eyes almost poked two holes in Yu Jinwen's body, "Mr. Yu, are you really Mr. Yu? We don't bring such scary people in broad daylight."

Old K was more direct and sent people from all directions to surround Yu Jinwen to prevent him from doing anything harmful to Nan Song.

In full view of everyone, Yu Jinwen took off the hat on his head, revealing a handsome face.

He smiled faintly at everyone, but looked at Nan Song, "It's me, I'm not dead, I'm back."

Nan Song stared at his slender head and was startled when he saw a word specially cut out on the left side of his hair.

On his hair, there is a word "Ode" painted on it.

What surprised her was not only that her name appeared on his head, but also...

Why is this font so familiar?

Like the word "Dad".

And this hair-cutting skill is just like my mother’s!
(End of this chapter)