The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 718 734 A lifetime is so long, waiting for you for several years is nothing 16
Tong Lu sighed, went upstairs and went back to sleep, hoping that her brother could put Wanwan down.

Yin Zhan opened a bottle of wine and drank two glasses. In the middle of the night, he was in a restless mood. A phone number was displayed, and he wanted to press it several times, but he gave up the idea until he drank the third glass of wine and finally dialed the number.

Xu Yin was taking a bath in the bathroom, Yan Wanwan took a change of pajamas for him and went to the bathroom, knocked on the door, when he heard the phone ringing in the pocket of the pajamas, and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

She hesitated for a moment to connect: "Hello, who is it?"

"How many years ago?"

The sound of the subwoofer suddenly came from the phone, a little deep and hoarse, and the fingertips flicked politely: "Brother Yin Zhan?"

In the bathroom, Xu Yin, who was holding the handle, paused when he heard this.

"How many years ago did the video incident happen?"

Yan Wanwan stood there silently for a long time without saying a word, clenching her teeth, the emotions in her heart rolled violently, her facial muscles became stiff and she didn't know how to move.

"Wanwan, tell me!"

Her voice choked, and she lowered her voice and didn't want to talk about it. Even if she wanted to rush to Yin Zhan's house last time and ask him why he did that back then, she just felt awkward in her heart: "Why do you ask me when you know it?"

"Tell me, your first night was a few years ago!"

Yan Wanwan really wanted to hang up the phone right away, and didn't want to recall the unbearable past, but her grief and indignation couldn't be concealed: "Seven years ago, didn't you know all about it? Why bother to expose my scars again?"

During that call, there was a sound like a smashing wine glass.

Wanwan clenched her fists and clenched her knuckles for a long time, until three words came from the phone:

"……sorry."

With a bang, the phone fell to the ground.

Yan Wanwan's teeth were chattering, and she squatted limply on the ground. This seven-year-late sorry was not what she wanted to hear. She hugged her arms tightly, and tears of grievance rolled out uncontrollably .

She bit the knuckles of her index finger into deep tooth marks, and even bit the blood to prevent herself from crying. She couldn't cry, and her husband was taking a shower across the door.

Yan Wanwan clenched her five fingers tightly, her nails deeply embedded in her flesh, she didn't even notice the pain, because the pain in her heart had already overwhelmed everything else.

After a full 5 minutes, Xu Yin's impatient voice came from the bathroom: "Wanwan, I told you to get me some clothes, when will you get them?"

Yan Wanwan got up quickly, wiped away her tears, forced herself to suppress the turbulent emotions in her heart, took a few deep breaths, and said calmly, "Here."

"Send it in!"

Yan Wanwan pushed the door open, lowered her head, not wanting Xu Yin to see the mist in her eyes, and passed the pajamas over.

Xu Yin turned off the faucet, and it was inconvenient to apply plaster with one hand: "Help me put it on."

Standing by the side, Yan Wanwan helped him put on his pajamas, only put one sleeve on him, and the other sleeve was hanging loosely, with her head buried, she pulled the belt of the pajamas, and tied a knot at his waist.

She didn't look up, the bathroom was hot, she didn't notice how cold his face was.

Xu Yin lowered his head, his eyes fell on her hands, and his brows were clustered together: "What's wrong with your hands?"

"It's okay." She hurriedly tried to cover up.

Xu Yin grabbed her wrist with one hand. There were two rows of deep tooth marks on his hand, and the skin was bitten. He growled: "Didn't I let you eat tonight? Are you hungry enough to gnaw your fingers?! Go to the first aid Bring the box!"

(End of this chapter)