The President's Best Wife

Chapter 551 Kidnapped

That night, Wen Qiao had a long dream. In the dream, she went through the process of pregnancy and childbirth.

The screeching sound of the brake pads gripping the ground was harsh, and Wen Qiao was suddenly awakened.

Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, she reached out and turned on the bedside lamp.

The dim light was still a little dazzling at the moment.

She glanced at her phone, and there was a concerned message from Xia Xia.

【how's it going?Are you ok? 】

【Joe, are you there? 】

[My God, why don't you reply to the message, is something wrong? 】

[Call me back when you see the message, or I will call the police the next day. 】

The last one was posted at 23:45 late at night.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and Wen Qiao didn't call back, afraid of disturbing Xia Xia's rest, but chose a compromise method and sent her a message.

【I'm fine, I just fell asleep when I was a little tired. I just replied to your message after I was awakened from a dream just now, lest you worry. 】

As for the information on the phone, Wen Qiao didn't look at the information about the Meiji court.

At this moment, her sleepiness was halved, Wen Qiao lifted the quilt and got up, her fair feet submerged in the carpet, and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

Turning on the light in the bathroom, Wen Qiao turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold water, and splashed it on his face, trying to wake himself up.

I have to admit that Wen Qiao was really frightened by the scene in the dream. Everything she experienced in the dream was so real, as if it was her own experience.

Wen Qiao looked at herself in the mirror, the hair on her forehead was wet with water.A few strands of hair stuck to the face, and water dripped down the jaw and into the chest.

Wen Qiao was wearing a milky white suspender pajamas, her face was pale, her almond eyes were moist, and she looked pitiful and haggard.

She went back to the bedroom, opened the curtains, and it was pitch black outside.

There were a few scattered stars in the sky, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and a cool wind blew in from the window, and her arms were already covered with cold bumps.

Close the windows and draw the curtains.

Wen Qiao hid under the quilt again, and at the same time, her eyes were also on the mobile phone on the bedside table.

After thinking twice, she took the phone and unlocked it, and opened the Meiji Court dialog box.

He didn't send any information to himself, only a picture.The picture shows Little Putao in her study area, writing homework seriously.

Thinking that this was her own daughter, Wen Qiao couldn't believe it.

She looked at the picture for a long time, and couldn't help feeling sad and wronged, the corners of her eyes were warm.

Empty and quiet rooms tend to be more relaxing.

After crying for a long time and tired, people fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Wen Boshi said that Xia Xia had come.

Wen Qiao hurriedly dressed and went downstairs. As expected, Xia Xia was waiting for her in the living room.

She didn't ask Wen Qiao in front of Wen Boshi, but said, "There is a movie released today, do you really think the TV is silent?"

Wen Qiao: "Huh?"

Didn't understand Xia Xia's words, looked at Xia Xia winking, but Wen Boshi opened his mouth first: "Is there any secret that is inconvenient for me to listen to?"

Xia Xia was the quickest to react, and said ah, "Yeah, I had something to say with Qiao Qiao, and I wanted to ask her to watch a movie, but she didn't agree."

He covered his face and smiled as he spoke.

Wen Qiao: "..."

She really didn't understand Xia Xia's words.

"It's okay, it's just that you can relax with Qiao Qiao." Wen Boshi took out his wallet, took out a large stack of banknotes and handed it to Xia Xia.

Xia Xia quickly waved her hand and refused, "Uncle, I can't take it, it's too much."

Wen Bo smiled and said: "I didn't come to bribe you, don't worry, I thought that since you and Qiao Qiao went out to play, it would definitely cost you money, and you two are still students and you don't make any money, so I It is normal for an elder to pay for it."

Xia Xia glanced at Wen Qiao, she bent her lips to accept: "Okay, thank you Uncle Wen for the treat."

With that said, he pulled Wen Qiao up and went out.

The two took a taxi to the cinema, and Xia Xia turned on her mobile phone to watch the tickets. There happened to be a show at ten o'clock in the morning. Now it is nine o'clock, so there is plenty of time.

Wen Qiao looked at Xia Xia, and the scenery outside the car window quickly receded.

"Really planning to go to the movies?" Wen Qiao didn't think much of it.

Xia Xia said in a natural tone, "If you don't go to the movies to enlighten you, it really makes you moldy at home?"

Xia Xia took the initiative to hold Wen Qiao's hand and said, "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and since this incident has already happened, what we should do is not to regret what happened in the past, but to think about the future." How to go."

I remembered that before she was with Han Lin, she met him holding a child, it was so cute.

In the middle of the night, the grandson climbed over the wall again and climbed onto her bed, but because she was in the early stages of pregnancy, the grandson didn't do anything out of the ordinary, he just slept with her. By the way, he said something about Wen Qiao and Meiji Court .

She later found out that the child was Wen Qiao and Mei Zhiting's daughter, Ming Niannian, little Putao.

Wen Qiao sighed, "You're right, and I understand the truth, but it's really difficult to implement it. I feel like my life is a mess now, and I don't know how to start."

The driver who was driving in front was a middle-aged uncle. He couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "You young people, I'm afraid you haven't even experienced the hardships of life, so it's too easy to be so pessimistic."

Wen Qiao didn't respond when she heard the words.

Don't persuade people to be kind without others suffering.

Everyone has their own difficulties in life. Some people worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, some worry about their future, some worry about illness, and some worry about their studies...

Just like every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, not all experiences are the same.

Xia Xia said: "Do you think your life is difficult?"

The driver looked at the road ahead, and it happened to be a red light. He braked and stopped, and said: "It's hard, of course it is hard. My wife used to be a factory worker, but she was paralyzed because of an accident. Because of her illness, we spent all our family savings. Now even the money for children’s schooling is loaned or borrowed. I take a taxi every day and go to do part-time jobs after work, just to earn more money.”

"When I go home every day, my wife cries when she sees me. I can only comfort her. Life is not easy. Why do you worry so much every day and make yourself so tired? Life is already hard enough, why bother?" Make it hard for yourself."

Xia Xia seemed to nod her head, but just glanced at Wen Qiao, but she didn't respond.

When I arrived at the cinema, it was around [-]:[-], and I was delayed because of the rush hour.

Xia Xia went to pick up the tickets and asked Wen Qiao to buy popcorn and drinks.

Wen Qiao lined up and looked up to see what to drink.

The hand and bag in his hand were snatched away at once.

Seeing where the figure was going, Wen Qiao ran after her.

At the corner of the shopping mall, there is a dessert shop that has been withdrawn.

She was vigilant, but went in again but found that it was a blind spot.

When he realized something, his mouth and nose were covered, and a pungent smell came.

(End of this chapter)