The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 295 I Have Her (2)
"Yes, will you tell me the truth?" Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong and said word by word.

"Everything you have investigated is true." Wen Jingrong pushed Meng Shuixin onto the bed, helped the girl lie down and covered her with the quilt, and said, "It's just that I didn't want to cooperate with the higher education department, but I also checked Regarding the matter of going to the underground arsenal, do you think the two of us have a heart?"

Meng Shuixin lay on the bed, letting Wen Jingrong cover the quilt for him, and put her hands under the quilt.

"As I said, the two of us have a common goal, which is the Ministry of Supervision. I wanted to destroy this underground arsenal, but you did me a big favor, but it's really a big deal to let them take the things away in time." It's a headache." Wen Jingrong said while helping Meng Shuixin tuck the quilt up.

"What? As far as I know, the underground arsenal hasn't produced any iconic results yet, right? What are you looking for?" Meng Shuixin grabbed the wrist of Wen Jingrong who was chased away and said.

Wen Jingrong sat back on the side of the bed again, looked at the hand in the cup deep in Meng Shui's heart and shook his head slightly, and helplessly stuffed the girl's hand back under the quilt and said, "You should be very clear, what I'm looking for is what."

Meng Shuixin's eyes tightened.

"My girlfriend is always threatened by others, and I feel very troubled." Wen Jingrong said with a smile.

"Wen Jingrong, what exactly do you know?"

"Don't worry, I don't know much." Wen Jingrong touched Meng Shuixin's forehead lightly, "But it might not be known in the future."

"you……"

"What's more, I am very interested in the weapons that the Ministry of Supervision has been researching recently, but now that they have moved the arsenal, it seems that it will take a lot of work to find it." Wen Jingrong said and stood up, " Don’t ask other questions, I haven’t checked it out yet, and I can’t tell you anything, but you have to remember, I won’t be your enemy, take a good rest, and come out for dinner later.”

Wen Jingrong gently kissed Meng Shuixin's forehead, and said, "Take a good rest."

Meng Shuixin watched Wen Jingrong close the door, clenched his fists tightly under the quilt.

Won't it be my enemy?Wen Jingrong?

Hehe, it's ridiculous, not my enemy, secretly blocking my affairs, not my enemy, what are you looking for in the underground arsenal?
From left to right, Wen Jingrong...

Are you unwilling to admit that the so-called weapon is the result of your cooperation with the Ministry of Supervision?
Okay, since you want to pretend, let's see who can pretend to the end!
Wen Jingrong leaned on the door and did not leave. The silence inside the door was like a vast field, as if there was no girl sleeping inside at all. Wen Jingrong's face still did not have the gentle smile just now, replaced by a deep look. dark.

He walked downstairs step by step, a little slowly, as if he wanted to disturb the girl upstairs, and he seemed to have exhausted his strength and could no longer walk.

When Wen Jingrong walked downstairs slowly, Wen Shi was already waiting there. Seeing Wen Jingrong's slow pace, Wen Shi hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Jingrong. Wen Shi said, "Young Master, how are you? I didn't come back on purpose." Slow down, it's that..."

Looking at Wen Jingrong's gloomy face, Wen Shi changed his words and said, "Ms. Meng took my car away."

Wen Jingrong nodded slightly.

"Master, I'm going to get the medicine box." Wen Shi supported Wen Jingrong on the sofa, and brought the medicine box after a while. He pushed Wen Jingrong's clothes halfway, and the boy's back was a shocking bloody mess. The bandages were completely wet.

"Master, how could this happen!" Wen Shi exclaimed Wen Jingrong gave Wen Shi a cold look, and Wen Shi closed his mouth just now.

Wen Jingrong closed his eyes and let Wen Shi tear off the blood-stained bandage one by one.

"Master, this must be a good thing Miss Meng did, right? You suffered such serious injuries to save him, why is he still treating you like this!" Wen Shi said while applying the medicine.

Wen Jingrong didn't speak.

But in his mind, he recalled that day when he blew up the underground arsenal. If he hadn't endured the heavy pressure from above, even Tang Wei and Xie Hong would not be able to save this girl.

Wen Jingrong still remembers that girl's pale face telling herself to save others first.

That girl who looked indifferent and vicious was actually warm in her heart. Thinking of this, Wen Jingrong suddenly smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth. Seeing her young master like this, Wen Shi couldn't help but hesitated and said, "Master, are you okay?"

With such a serious injury, how could the boy still laugh!
Wen Jingrong shook his head.

"Young Master, you are really a little different from your usual style this time. We have been in touch for so long, and now we have paid off!" Wen Shi said dissatisfied.

"Well, you go for another run."

"Ah, young master, I'm going again!" Wen Shi said unhappily.

"Then I'll go?"

"Ah, forget it, I'll go." Wen Shi helped Wen Jingrong wrap up the gauze little by little and said, "Master, this matter is indeed not good, will your plan be affected?"

"Well, there should be a little."

"Master, I've changed since you and Miss Meng got married." Wen Shi muttered softly, "I don't think that Miss Meng is a kind person."

Wen Jingrong smiled deeply: "Well, she has never been a kind person, but she seems to be different from before."

"Young man, what are you talking about!"

In the past, a long time ago, she would never sacrifice herself to save anyone. Now, she seems to be slowly learning to cherish these two words. Is this good or not?

"Wen Shi, you said that a person has changed, is it good or bad?" Wen Jingrong put on his clothes and said.

"Anyway, I don't like what the young master is doing for that Miss Meng." Wen Shi pouted.

"Okay, you go to work, and leave tonight." Wen Jingrong said.

"Yes." Wen Shi lowered his head and said, "But, in this way, there will be no one around the young master."

"How come, I have her." Wen Jingrong looked upstairs and said lightly.

When Meng Shuixin woke up, it was already dark. She put on a piece of clothing and turned on the light, and walked downstairs. There were warm yellow headlights downstairs, which felt like home.

Wen Jingrong was making soup in the kitchen. He was wearing a baby bear apron, leaning against the table, smelling the soup with a spoon in one hand, and holding the lid of the pot in the other.

(End of this chapter)