Mo Shichen was away on a business trip. This was the first time in these days that Wen Yi fell asleep alone. She didn't think anything of it at first. It was normal. Besides, she was twenty-eight years old, not eighteen, so she shouldn't have so much trouble. The lingering girlish mood of being reluctant to leave.
But she still tossed and turned in bed for a long time, unable to find sleep.
Alas, she looked at the ceiling in the dark, and sure enough, habit was a more powerful thing than she thought. After he "died", she began to get used to a person. After he came back, she was silently used to him again.
But what was she doing during these long five years
Wen Yi couldn't sleep, and suddenly remembered that she didn't even know where Mo Shichen was going on a business trip. He didn't tell her the destination of his business trip, so she didn't know whether he had arrived or was still flying.
She took out her phone and found his name in the address book. She paused for a while with her fingers separated by a thin layer of distance, but still didn't click on it.
Finally, I exited the phone page and sent him a text message—
[Send me a text message after you get off the plane.]
Why did she say to call her when she got back in the morning? She should have sent her a text message when she arrived.
However, she also thought... The man should have this basic awareness, right
… …
Mo Shichen did have this realization, so when Wen Yi got up the next morning, there was an unread text message on his phone.
[Madam, I’m here. You should be good at home.]
She looked at the time, it was about five o'clock in the morning.
If he goes to the airport right after work and there are no unexpected delays, his... flight will take about ten hours
She didn't know why, but a realization suddenly popped up in her mind. Paris was flying to China... It was about this time.
But then she thought, it would take ten hours to fly anywhere, even to Japan or South Korea, the time would be about the same, and she was not sure at what time he got on the plane.
Besides, even if he goes back to China for a business trip, there's nothing he can't do.
She thought so, but she still couldn't get around this problem for a long time, so after eating breakfast, she called Mo Shiqian.
After the call was connected, she held the phone and didn't speak for a few seconds.
Mo Shiqian probably lost his patience and spoke first, saying coldly, "What's the matter?"
Wen Yi was a little hesitant. She had almost forgotten Li Qianrui's existence these days.
Because she didn't show up, Mo Shichen never mentioned it, and she had no reason to mention it.
She pursed her lips, but still asked, "I want to ask... where is Li Qianrui... now?"
Mo Shiqian did not answer, but asked lightly, "I heard that you have reconciled with him?"
It was actually true, and there was nothing shameful about it, but Wen Yi's face still felt hot, and she felt a little embarrassed for no reason, "Well... I guess."
That day, after Mo Shichen said that he liked her now and hoped that she would give him a chance, she gave a positive answer.
Besides, they have been really good for almost a month.
She thought simply. Anyway, there was a three-month agreement between them. Unless he did something too extreme that she couldn't bear, at least she would still spend this period with him.
Her temperament is indeed different from when she was seventeen or eighteen years old, and it can never be the same again. To love or hate with all her strength is already a very distant thing for her.
Five years have passed since that failed marriage, and no matter how much resentment there was, it faded away with time and his "death".
So now, if you can live it, let it live.
And the time she spent with him... letting go of certain things was even better than she originally imagined.
There was silence on the phone for a moment, but Mo Shiqian still gave her the answer, "She is in the United States."
Wen Yi was silent for a while, "How is she?"
Mo Shiqian's tone was still very calm, "I don't know, I haven't asked."
Wen Yi aside, he had almost forgotten about this person. It was not good to think about something all day long, but to think about such a woman who had nothing to do with him and whom he found annoying.
"What are you going to do with her?"
"What, you want me to help you get rid of her and never appear in front of your dear husband?"
Wen Yi frowned, "No."
"You can't help it even if you wish," Mo Shiqian said, "I promised him to properly arrange for Li Qianrui, find the best doctor, use the best medicine, hire the most reliable nurse, and provide the best environment, so that her injuries can be cured. Get the best recovery possible.”
Wen Yi didn't speak for a while.
"When she recovers...will she be sent back to Jiangcheng?"
"If he can find her by himself, then I won't care about her anymore. If she hasn't been found by the time she recovers and can be discharged from the hospital, I will have her thrown back into the country and moved to a place where she is not easily found."
Wen Yi said, "Why do you want to throw her into a place where she is not easily found... Do you think that if your brother finds her, he will still be influenced by her and make some things or decisions that you don't want to see?"
Mo Shiqian smiled, "Do you have no confidence in yourself?"
"Probably." She didn't have much confidence in her future with Mo Shichen, but although she was willing to put in effort to maintain it, she hated that woman Li Qianrui, and she didn't want to compete with her for men, "I I just thought that while the time between me and him is still short, I might as well let him see his feelings clearly as soon as possible."
Mo Shiqian commented, "You are so useless."
Wen Yi's face fell, "Is it possible that I still want to fight against the mistress?"
&nbsbseShe's not even interested, Li Qianrui, don't disgust her.
"What's the point of fighting against a mistress? If you hold his heart tightly, there's no such thing as a mistress."
After hanging up the phone, she speculated over and over again about Mo Shiqian's words for a long time.
In fact, she also knew that Mo Shiqian's purpose of holding on to Li Qianrui was simply to create time and opportunities for her, so that she and Mo Shichen could rekindle their relationship while the woman was away.
She also knew that her family, her mother, brother, and even her father who never expressed any opinions on her relationship and marriage life, all preferred that she and Mo Shichen could reconcile again.
Because they all felt that she had always loved him.
… … …
At about nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Yi received a call from Mo Shichen.
At that time, she was tinkering with the newly cultivated garden in the garden, and Eleven lay aside watching her.
She had to admit that when she saw the man's name lit up on the screen, she felt a faint excitement in her heart. She didn't usually have this feeling when making phone calls, but once she was "separated", it became obvious.
The man's voice was as pleasant as ever, "My wife is up, why don't you take the initiative to call me?"
She just smiled and wanted to reply, but paused.
Because she vaguely heard the sound of waves coming and going on the other end of the phone.