Getting Married One Night

Gong Shen sat quietly in front of the French window, staring at the tall building outside the window. Jin Hui depicted his figure on the glass window.

Although the whole person was shrouded in the sun, no light could shine into his heart.

Gray and cold is his life.

The office door behind Gong Shen was knocked.

"Come in," he said coldly.

Jin Wang came in frightened.

Gong Chen's back is facing Jin Wang, so Jin Wang can't see his face clearly. He just feels that the warmth brought by the sun has been completely cut off from Gong Shen's back, and there are two temperatures indoors and outdoors.

"Mr. Gong, I think you might want to look at the photos to confirm."

Jin Wang carefully put the photos in his hand on the desk and moved to the palace bit by bit.

The office was quiet. After a long time, Gong Shen turned his office chair and looked at Jin Wang.

Jin Wang was swept by Gong Shen. He was numb all over and couldn't help lowering his head.

Gong Shen was angry.

Gong Shen looked at the photos on the table, which were collected when he left the country.

Wen Nanzhi, with long soft hair and a red striped skirt, looks clean and beautiful.

The most important thing is that Wen Nanzhi's raised hand is wearing a red chalcedony hand string.

Jin Wang handed Gong Shen another photo of Wen Nan Zhi returning to China.

The hair was cut in a mess, the skirt was cut short, and the hand string on the wrist was missing.

When Wen Nanzhi returned home, he looked very embarrassed and flustered, as if he was afraid of something.

Gong Shen looked at Wen Nanzhi in the photo and recalled the scenes on the plane. The green and astringent of Wen Nanzhi was like a yoke fastening his chest.

Gong Shen opened his drawer and took out a small box inside. When he opened the box, it was the red chalcedony hand string.

The smell on the string of hands has basically dissipated.

But Gong Shen felt that he could still smell the smell of Wennan orange.

He opened the smoked ball on the string of his hands. There was still a little aroma in it, circling in the air and fleeting.

He gently rubbed the silver smoked ball with his finger belly. When he looked closer, he found that a word was engraved on the inner wall of the smoked ball.

Fructus aurantii.

Gong Shen breathed and couldn't help holding the string of hands in his hand.

Wen Nan Zhi's voice sounded in Gong Shen's ear again.

"Why can't you trust me once?"

The smooth chalcedony beads seem to be embedded into the skin because of his strength.

Can the Wen family believe it?

"Mr. Gong..." Jin Wang whispered. He had never seen Gong Shen show such a complicated expression.

"Prepare the car, and then check who reported Wen Nanzhi."

Jin Wang was relieved to see that Wennan Zhizhi was saved.

As soon as Gong Shen loosened his hand, he put the red chalcedony hand on his wrist. It felt a little tight, just like his current mood.

He knew that Wen Nanzhi had nothing to do with divulging trade secrets, but he could push the boat along the water to get rid of Wen Nanzhi, and even use Wen Nanzhi to hurt Wen Xiang.

Here, Wennan orange can be a useful chess piece.

But at this moment he wavered.

Wennan orange, no accident.

Lin Wanxin saw Gong Shen come out of the office and immediately stood in front of him with the information for the later meeting.

"Mr. Gong, I have all the information ready for the meeting in half an hour."

Gong Shen looked at Lin Wanxin and said, "push it off."

"But this meeting is related to the recent rumors against Gong. Although Nanzhi has been arrested now, but..."

"No, but." Gong Shen's attitude was extremely cold.

Lin Wanxin was frightened. Did something happen?

Jin Wang stood beside Gong Shen and whispered, "Mr. Gong, the car is ready."

"Gong Shen, are you going out? Where?" Lin Wanxin asked eagerly.

Gong Shen frowned, "you're just a subordinate in the company. Don't forget your identity."

Lin Wanxin's face was pale. She glanced at Jin Wang bitterly. It must be what Jin Wang said to Gong Shen.

"Gong Shen, you..." Lin Wanxin looked at Gong Shen wrongly and whispered softly.

Gong Shen's drooping eyes scanned Lin Wanxin fiercely, and the half drooping long eyelashes were extremely sharp, which made Lin Wanxin seem to be being lingchi.

Lin Wanxin even saw a trace of hatred in Gong Shen's eyes.

Lin Wanxin didn't know what had happened. She could only immediately bow her head and apologize, "yes, Mr. Gong, I remember. I'm just worried about you. Later, others will ask where Mr. Gong has gone. How should I answer?"

"You're just a secretary. I don't need to explain my whereabouts to you."

Gong Shen crossed Lin Wanxin and went out directly.

Lin Wanxin stood in the same place, as if he had been in love before, and suddenly became a stranger.

When Lin Wanxin reacted, the person in front of him had already disappeared.

She supported the table before moving back to her seat and slumped down.

……

Gong Shen comes to the police station where Wen Nanzhi is temporarily detained.

"Mr. Gong, you're here. Do you need me to take you in?" the policeman came forward to help.

"No, I don't want her to know I've been here." Gong chenleng warned.

"Yes, I see." the policeman didn't dare to offend Gong Shen, so he could only nod his head and promise.

Gong Shen walked a little inside, but didn't go in to see Wen Nanzhi. Instead, he took down the string of hands and handed it to the police.

"Give this to her."

The policeman looked at the bead string in his hand incomprehensibly. He thought it was some kind of valuable jewelry and didn't dare to ask more.

"Mr. Gong, wait a minute, I'll take it in." the policeman said and walked in quickly.

Gong Shen stood by the wall and passed his body to observe the movement inside.

Wen Nanzhi sat in the corner of the wall. The police said someone sent something to her. She also stayed for three seconds before raising her head.

A pale, lifeless face appeared.

His eyes were empty and his limbs moved rigidly.

The policeman took Wen Nan Zhi's hand and stuffed the bead string into her hand.

"A big man asked me to send it to you."

Wen Nanzhi loosened her hand and stared at the string of hands in her hand. Her godless eyes shook the wet water light because of fear.

"How?"

Regardless of his weak body, Wen Nanzhi checked the string of hands, opened the smoked ball for the first time, and looked for his own mark.

When she saw the words on it, she cried bitterly.

"Woo woo... Who? Who is it?"

Wen Nan Zhi clenched the bead string and stuck it to her chest. The painful scene on the plane rolled in her mind again, making her desperate at this time more like falling into a cliff.

Seeing that the police were leaving, she immediately grabbed his clothes.

"Who is it? Can you tell me?"

The policeman looked outside. His face was embarrassed and he didn't dare to speak.

Wen Nanzhi associates himself with a big man. His heart is different, and an impossible name appears in his mind.

"Is it... Gong Shen?"

The police immediately pulled her away and ran out nervously.

Wen Nanzhi stared at the direction the police had just secretly observed.

Her voice was empty but unusually sharp, "Gong Shen! Come out! What are you going to do to me before you let me go? I really haven't done anything."

She sat on the ground, crying gradually covered her voice, and the words were finally contained in her mouth.

She looked down at the red chalcedony string in her hand. One or two tears fell on the chalcedony, revealing a color like snow.

It's like her bleeding and riddled heart at the moment.

This scene fell into Gong Shen's eyes. He hid in the dark and gave a meal with black eyes.

"Wen Nanzhi, I'll give you a chance to let me believe you."

He retreated until his body became one with the darkness.

……

Wen Nanzhi spent a day in the police station.

She stared at the red chalcedony string in her hand all afternoon. She had a strong hunch that the person who sent her hand was gong Shen.

The man on the plane she has been reluctant to recall is most likely Gong Shen.

Although every memory made her cold, this time she closed her eyes and tried to remember in order to find out the true face of the man in the dark.

The tone of the voice and the momentum of the whole body, although it was dark at that time, now in retrospect, it can almost overlap Gong Shen with the man.

Facing this reality, she opened her eyes and breathed violently. The air in the small world could not satisfy her.

Why Gong Shen?

As a result, the relationship between her and Gong Shen became more and more complicated.

Wen Nanzhi curled up in the corner in fear and didn't dare to imagine what would happen in the future.

The police came in again, "Wen Nanzhi, someone has come to see you."

Wen Nanzhi was taken out, but she saw Qian Huiru standing there with Wen yunrou.

Qian Huiru tutted three times. She looked ridiculous. She looked up and down at Wen Nanzhi.

"Look, the dignified Miss Wen family has become a prisoner. It has really disgraced the Wen family. They all say that the married daughter and the water poured out should be solved by Mr. Gong. Mr. Gong is angry. In the end, only the Wen family can come forward."

Wen Nanzhi heard that her heart was cold. Isn't it their fault that she will become like this?

It turned out to be her own.

Wen Nan Zhi immediately became silent.

Qian Huiru saw that she didn't speak. She thought she was afraid, so she sat opposite her. "Nanzhi, this is already the case. Mr. Gong has come to you long before he wants to save you. He doesn't want you. Why do you have to protect him? In the final analysis, we Wen family love you."

Wen Nanzhi looked at Qian Huiru angrily. She didn't know what face she had to say such words.

"Sister, my mother really cares for you and... Your mother is afraid that you will be imprisoned in the future." Wen yunrou whispered.

Referring to Wennan Zhizhi's mother, Wennan Zhizhi's eyes shook slightly.

Qian Huiru saw that Wen Nanzhi had a reaction and hit the railway while it was hot. "Your mother is already healing. As long as you help us this time, we will bail you out and send you to see your mother."

Wen Nan Zhi moved and said hoarsely, "really?"

"Of course it's true. Do you have anyone else to believe besides us? Nanzhi, don't forget that your last name is Wen, and your mother is still waiting for you. Do you want to bury yourself in prison because of Mr. Gong?"

Qian Huiru lured Wennan orange.

Wen Nanzhi looked up slightly, "what do you want me to do?"

Qian Huiru and Wen yunrou happily met and smiled. Sure enough, Wen Nanzhi was still afraid.