After the soul piercing, I became a mother without any pain, and I am taking care of myself at the C

Wen Jiu pursed his lips.

It was really confusing at first.

For a gentleman, listening to your words is worth ten years of reading.

That bastard Jiang Yubai... a yandere with a warm skin, really doesn't deserve to be called a gentleman.

She gritted her teeth and asked, "When will we get divorced?"

Li Fei's eyes widened, and the sharp corners of his eyes became much rounder.

A sudden brake.

The car made a sharp turn on the wide road.

Wen Jiu shook his head violently, holding the steering wheel with both hands, "What's your expression?"

"I just want to find out what your thoughts are now..." Li Fei patted his hand under the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes and returned to the right path, "No matter what decision you make, I will support you."

The older generation often says that it would be better for women to endure the hardships of marriage.

However, the friends around her have suffered countless hardships since childhood. If she wants to do something one day, it must be the firm belief to survive.

Warm wine touched the bottom of his eyes, and he curved his lips and said, "Okay."

"Stop here."

In the drizzle, a black umbrella opened from the car door.

When you come out again.

Pingting's gorgeous beauty has appeared under the umbrella top.

People in the community who are rushing in faster or slower pace more or less, for fear of missing the dream-like scene.

Wenjiu has been accustomed to the sight of others since he was a child.

He avoided people with ulterior motives, but didn't notice the flashing cameras around him.

home.

She neatly packed her luggage and stopped when she touched the neatly arranged photos of mother and son on the coffee table.

The photo was taken during the recording of the program in Miaoyun Village. Jiang Sui'an was standing in front of her. At that time, it was so deep that it reached her knees.

Wenjiu hesitated.

Or take out the photo and put it properly in your inner pocket.

When it's time to close the suitcase and leave.

Jiang Sui'an's figure, which was getting taller day by day, appeared in this small apartment. Only then did he realize that so much time had passed since he woke up in the hospital.

The wine-warming hand holds the suitcase tightly.

The call came in at an inappropriate time. When I opened the phone screen, I saw several missed calls.

The first one, as expected, was Jiang Yubai.

Below are the leaders of each group responsible for Xuanmen's mission.

She dialed the top number.

Two people who have ever been the closest to each other can be speechless.

The person on the other side didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Jiu opened and closed his lips, and said calmly: "Jiang Yubai, Director Shen should have told you in advance that the next program will be recorded at Haicheng University. I have to go there in advance, and I will send someone the day before the filming starts. Take over the years."

"and then."

Wen Jiu said, "It's gone."

The low sound of radio waves in his ears gradually lost its rhythm. Wen Jiu stretched out a hand to rub the tip of his ear, but he heard a particularly cold and magnetic voice on the other side.

"Jiujiu, it seems you have no heart..."

Wenjiu frowned.

She has no heart...

If she really didn't have the intention, she would have caused a huge stir by relying on all kinds of rumors on the Internet and his "playing with women" who didn't know whether it was true or false.

"What do you mean Jiang Yubai?"

"You should know what I mean." The breathing on the other end obviously became heavier, "I will not hand over Jiang Sui'an to anyone except you!"

The phone beeped.

He was facing the phone, rubbing his back molars with warm wine, "That's great!"

I closed my eyes tightly to steady my breathing, and the phone call came again.

"I don't know! I don't know, I don't know!!"

Wen Jiu said irritably: "Get out of here, Jiang Yubai!" "..."

"Little friend Wen, we should talk about emotional matters slowly."

"Master?" Wen Jiu heard Yang Zhong's voice, his brows filled with embarrassment, "Do you have anything to give me?"

Even though the other person didn't say anything, she had some idea of ​​what was going on.

There was no delay in grabbing my suitcase and I hurried out because I was afraid of missing the plane.

"You have fought against the multi-eyed monster at Haicheng University, so you should be familiar with it. Recently, the special department has received multiple distress calls from Haicheng. They should have taken action. The danger level of the entire Haicheng has been upgraded to Level 2."

Level 2?

It's so serious, since the seal of the demon world was loosened during the Xuanmen Great Transformation ten years ago, it is not uncommon for monsters to cause trouble in life.

All over the country, levels are divided based on the appearance of demons and their cultivation.

The minimum policy beyond level one is to close the city, and the big monsters that appear are all harmful to the whole country.

"Okay, I understand."

Wenjiu got on the reserved car and went through the itinerary in his mind.

"Ling Rui and the others should come as soon as possible."

"Don't worry about this. In addition to Ling Rui and Mu Dan, my favorite disciples Chiyun and Jinhua Temple Wuxin will also go."

Wen Jiu flashed his eyes and said hello.

After calming down, he leaned back on the back seat, his lips raised subconsciously.

They are all familiar faces from previous lives.

In the dark night, warm wine and board the plane.

Before the deck closed, she looked outside at a delicate corner.

But only half of the black clothes were visible.

"Dear passengers, the plane is about to take off. Please turn on the flight mode on your phone and sit tight..."

Before Wenjiu turned on airplane mode, he sent a message to Xie Huainan.

Then close your eyes with peace of mind.

After getting off the plane, the people sent by the Haicheng Special Department Branch to pick him up arrived early.

When Wen Jiu came out of the airport, the first thing he saw was the young girl who picked him up. She was shaking the sign of the Special Department in her hand.

The two got into the car, and the waiting driver stared straight ahead and concentrated on driving.

It was the young girl sitting next to her.

His eyes never left hers.

Wenjiu smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Ran's fair face without makeup was cold, and she curled her lips, "It's nothing, I just think your eyes are not very good."

As soon as these words came out.

The driver coughed violently.

"Qiao Ran, be polite to Miss Wen!"

Wen Jiu blinked, confused by the resentment in the girl's eyes.

Although I don’t know why she is not popular.

But I won’t argue with children.

"It's okay, master, are you also a member of the special department?" To be honest, Wen Jiu did not feel the spiritual power fluctuations of the man in the driver's seat. "I have no other intention, I just need someone to provide some existing help information."

The driver said cheerfully: "I used to be, but now I'm retired. Just ask Qiao Ran. She is from the Communications Department and knows best!"

Wenjiu looked at the girl beside him who turned her head in surprise.

"That's quite impressive. The requirements for the correspondent's spiritual power are high, and the requirements for formation attainments are also very high."

Ling Rui relies on his formation skills.

Before he was thirty, he became the head of the communications department of the special department headquarters.

"In my impression, Ling Rui is the only person of this age and strength." Wen Jiu said, "You are so talented, why don't you go to the headquarters?"

Qiao Ran, who had been looking at people with the back of his head, finally couldn't help it.

He turned his head and said fiercely: "Whatever your business! Can't I wait to see the capital? Besides, I just turned eighteen this year, and I reached the eighth level of the formation 132 days earlier than Ling Rui in your mouth!"

"...Hmm... Awesome." Wenjiu said.