The torrential rain showed no sign of stopping, but it was getting bigger and bigger.
After Wen Ruan returned home, half of his shoulders were already soaked. She shook the raindrops on the umbrella, looked up towards the living room—
Wen's couple were actually at home.
It is rare for Wen's father to end the company's affairs on time today. At this moment, he is snuggling up with Wen's mother on the sofa, watching the latest eight o'clock file sweetly.
"You said that the hero and heroine finally met, hey."
"It deserves it. If he didn't cherish it before, the hostess can't forgive him easily."
"Hey, you should learn from me, how much you love your wife."
"You know you are poor, and you are old enough."
"..."
The atmosphere is just right.
The timing is perfect.
It seems that my parents are in a good mood.
Wen Ruan made a calculation and felt that this was a great opportunity for him to propose the dissolution of the engagement.
So she took a shower with a sense of ritual, put on Pikachu's nightgown and wrapped her headscarf, and decided to have the thirty-fifth heart-to-heart meeting with Father Wen.
"Mr. Wen Fengchen, I have to talk to you about my engagement."
But Father Wen didn't seem to hear it.
"This little girl is pretty."
"I also think, do you think it's a bit like Ruan Ruan when she was a child, obedient and clever?"
"Hey, do you think the male protagonist knows that the female protagonist's child is his own? Can't the two of you speak clearly?"
The neglected Wen Ruan took a deep breath, bent down to pick up the remote control, and turned off the TV.
Father Wen frowned.
She sat down on the sofa, turned sideways to face Wen's father, clasped her hands on her knees, and assumed a lawyer's negotiating posture: "Mr. personal liberty."
"For example?"
"I want to divorce."
Wen Fengchen glanced at her: "Don't talk about it."
"Mr. Wen Fengchen, to show my determination, I have thrown away my engagement ring."
Wen Fengchen didn't seem to care. He took a sip of tea and said slowly: "It's useless. I can ask Assistant Zhou to order another pair."
Anyway, there is no shortage of money.
"..."
It is the simplest and crudest solution for capitalists.
Wen Ruan decided to be gentle: "Dad, now we advocate freedom of marriage..."
"I'm afraid you'll be cheated. You forgot that you were almost abducted by human traffickers when you were in elementary school, just because someone gave you a package of popping candy? Fu Ershao is a serious prosecutor. He has a good character and repays his family... "
Probably parents all over the world have a particularly good memory for these things.
This soft and hard attitude made Wen Ruan decide to use his trump card.
She stood up suddenly, turned around and shouted: "Mother Chen, help me pack my things, I'm leaving tonight."
"Ruan Ruan, it's so late, where are you going?" Mother Wen immediately let go of Father Wen's arm when she heard this, frowning and asked.
Wen Ruan said solemnly: "Run away from home, and if the engagement is not terminated, I will not come back."
runaway
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence.
Chen Ma, who was named, also froze in place, looking at the master and madam tentatively, not daring to act for a while.
Wen Fengchen picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly: "Let her go. The longest time she ran away from home since she was a child was because she didn't pass the exam in elementary school. After being taught a lesson by me, she ran to the community Sitting on a park bench all day?"
Speaking of this, he paused, seemed to think of something, and added: "Yes, it can't be counted as a day, because halfway through the sitting, he felt hungry, and slipped back to have a meal."
"With this little backbone, where can I go?"
Wen Ruan stood up, her eyes lingered on her father for a while, but she didn't lose her temper as others expected.
She just remained silent for a long time, then turned around and went upstairs without saying a word.
Seeing Wen Ruan leaving, Wen's mother gave a soft "ah" in a worried tone, then stood up and tried to stop her, but was stopped by Wen Fengchen beside her.
"You, since the child really doesn't want to get engaged, and I think the second young master of the Fu family has a very clear attitude, why not..."
"What do you know."
Wen Fengchen didn't seem to be in a hurry, he slowly put the teacup in his hand on the table, then sighed, and said: "This child was protected by us very well since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't be depressed because of that incident back then. Now If you don't force it, how can she get out?"
"So, are you really going to run away from home?" Qin Sushan asked through the receiver.
"right."
Wen Ruan held the phone on his shoulder, busy cleaning his suitcase, and then threw out a series of inspirational remarks: "Actually, I have had this idea for a long time. If I really want to resist, I have to stand up first." Just get up."
Qin Sushan was quite moved: "For example?"
"Disappeared quietly in Tongcheng, and worked hard secretly when everyone thought I had disappeared. Three years later, I came back with a radiant body on my back. At that time, I was no longer the lady in the vase in the eyes of others, but admired by thousands of people of… "
Qin Sushan interrupted: "Wait a minute, why do I think this word sounds familiar to me?"
"It's written in The Return of the Rich Family, a novel that has been very popular recently."
Qin Sushan was silent for a while, and couldn't help being amused by Wen Ruan.
She leaned back and forth on the phone for a while, then shook her head and sighed: "But I didn't expect you to be called a vase. When you were in college, your professional grades were the best in our school. Okay. Professor Su also said that you will definitely replace him as the most prestigious lawyer in Tongcheng... "
Hearing this, Wen Ruan's hand paused, but he didn't speak.
Qin Sushan realized her slip of the tongue: "...ah, I'm sorry."
Three years ago, Wen Ruan had just graduated.
Almost everyone predicted that according to her ability, she would definitely become a leader in the legal profession.
It was indeed within everyone's expectations that the fledgling Wen Ruan won several lawsuits with great victories.
only…
After one case, Wen Ruan resigned from his position as a lawyer, and has never been in contact with legal work until now.
"fine."
Wen Ruan smiled, and closed the suitcase. She sat cross-legged on the carpet against the edge of the bed, and said calmly, "Actually, this time, I'm going to Jiangcheng."
When Qin Sushan heard this, she jumped with joy in her tone: "That's great, sister, you are finally ready to join me!"
Since three years ago, the pair of girlfriends have been in a different place.
Qin Sushan is a trainee lawyer here in Jiangcheng. As for Wen Ruan, she returned to Wen's, and became a wealthy lady who had no worries about food and clothing, and occasionally went to the company to do odd jobs.
"No, Professor Su told me a few days ago that he opened a law firm and asked if I would like to help." Wen Ruan lowered her eyes and said softly, "I agree."
Professor Su is Wen Ruan's mentor. He has always cherished talents and offered her an olive branch several times. Advise her not to abandon her talent because of what happened back then, learn to let go of some stubbornness, and accept this profession again.
Three years have passed, and time can smooth many things.
My proudest moment is always when I stand in court.
Wen Ruan originally had other thoughts, coupled with the catalysis of the marriage contract, she felt even more that if she relied on the Wen family, no matter what, she would only be called the Miss Wen family, not the name Wen Ruan.
Therefore, she had long intended to accept Professor Su's invitation.
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and it was a long time before Qin Sushan heard Qin Sushan screaming in a high voice: "Sister! You finally think about it! That lawsuit back then was not your responsibility at all! Woooooooo, as long as you come to Jiangcheng, I will I can provide you with free board and lodging!"
Perhaps it was because of the mention of the past, Wen Ruan's mood was inexplicably depressed, and he seemed a little lacking in interest: "Thank you."
But Qin Sushan was so moved by this rare opportunity to reunite after a long absence that she tried to cry with Wen Ruan over the phone.
"We can also go to see the pretty boy together!"
"You can also go disco!"
"You can also come to our lawyer's office to see those handsome scumbags in suits!"
Sven scum young handsome guy!
Wen Ruan was happy.
Her mood was mostly adjusted by this series of words. After chatting with Qin Sushan for a while, she hung up the phone and prepared to book a ticket and rush to Jiangcheng overnight.
The tickets were sold out, so Wen Ruan rebooked the nearest train.
Before leaving, she said goodbye to Wen Fengchen in a vengeful way: "See you in three years."
Wen Fengchen: "..."
It was 7:30 in the morning when the train arrived in Jiangcheng.
Wen Ruan rubbed her sleepy eyes and dragged her suitcase off the train. She stood at the gate of the train station and took out her mobile phone, planning to call a taxi and find a hotel first.
The temperature difference between Tongcheng and Jiangcheng is a bit big.
The cold wind in the morning blew into her neck, dispelling Wen Ruan's groggy sleepiness, and she suddenly woke up a little bit.
But at this moment, a rough voice sounded in her ears.
"You child, I have found you! Come back with me!"
Before Wen Ruan could react, he felt his arm being pulled vigorously. I staggered a few steps, and was dragged forward by the strange man in front of me.
what's the situation
"You just graduated from high school, so you stole the college tuition that your family gave you to play around, and you are going to find your boyfriend you met online! Who taught you this bad habit! See if I go back without breaking your legs !"
Wen Ruan reacted almost instantly, and the drowsiness she still had left disappeared in no time.
Human trafficking in broad daylight
And I look like I just graduated from high school
Wen Ruan stopped her pace and raised her voice to ask for help from the people around her: "Please call the police for me, he is a trafficker."
As soon as Wen Ruan finished speaking, a man and a woman surrounded him, and they cooperated as if they had been prepared for a long time. While blocking her way, he tried to cover her voice while building momentum.
"We have been looking for you for so long, why are you so ignorant!"
"Hey, hurry up and go home. Your mother's eyes are red from crying at home. I can't bear to see my aunt."
"It's really worrying, your father has worked so hard to support you for so many years!"
When passers-by saw this posture, some thoughtful people came up and asked, "Do you know this girl's name?"
Who knew that the human trafficker was not frightened at all, but instead shouted loudly: "Why don't I know my daughter's name! Her name is Wen Ruan! Gentle Wen, that Ruan next to the word!"
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled the ticket from Wen Ruan's hand, pinched the corner of the ID number and handed it to others: "Come and see, the names are all right."
Wen Ruan frowned slightly.
It seemed that this group of people had been staring at him for a long time, and they had peeked at his ticket just now.
Passers-by glanced at the names, and saw that the group of traffickers were quite righteous, so they muttered and took a few steps back.
Without the involvement of the people around, this group of human traffickers could easily drag Wen Ruan's small physique forward.
Wen Ruan sighed.
In fact, she was not too panicked.
Because I'm afraid that when the group of human traffickers in front of them were picking their targets, they probably didn't expect that the interest class that Wen Ruan had insisted on registering for since elementary school was actually a karate class.
Too.
Wen Fengchen's philosophy in educating his daughter has always been: When someone bullies you, you can hit him on the head with a pink shovel.
That's why Wen Ruan's thorny character was developed.
However, except for Wen Fengchen, no other father would have such an idea to send his daughter who is just over 1.6 meters tall to learn karate.
Wen Ruan stabilized his body, looked up at the three people around him, and said softly: "The highest sentencing standard for the crime of abducting women and children is the death penalty. You have to be mentally prepared."
"You kid, you're saying..."
"I mean, you three—" Wen Ruan chuckled, half-closed his eyes, as if he was about to make a move.
But before she could make a move, she suddenly heard a cold male voice behind her.
"stop."
Like an ice blade covered with frost, just two words alone give people an undeniable pressure. The slightly cold voice was like a jade spring splashing in the ears.
In the next second, a hand with strong bones grasped the shoulder of the trafficker who pushed Wen Ruan.
Before the trafficker could turn around to react, he was thrown to the ground by a crisp over-the-shoulder fall, and the back of his head hit the ground with a heavy sound.
The corners of Fu Zhihuan's clothes fluttered, his movements were decisive and sharp.
He straightened up, adjusted his collar casually, and looked down at Wen Ruan: "Call the police."
His voice was cold and his face was clear.
Her whole body, even her hair seemed to be full of hormones!
Wen Ruan's heart suddenly pounded wildly.
This man!
Several!
handsome!
Wen Ruan comes from a wealthy family, and he has seen many celebrities at various parties, and he also knows a lot of handsome guys.
But she was able to pat her chest to assure her that all the beauties she saw in normal times were not worth half a fraction of the man in front of her.
Seeing the accident, the trafficker subconsciously loosened his grip on Wen Ruan's wrist.
Wen Ruan took advantage of the situation to break away, but stepped back a few steps under the push.
Fu Zhihuan frowned slightly, stepped forward half a step and raised his hand to support Wen Ruan's back, pulling her slightly in front of him.
The distance suddenly narrowed.
The surrounding air became hot in an instant.
Wen Ruan raised her head, but it happened to meet Fu Zhihuan's eyes.
As if a ray of light dispelled the mist in the dark night, the eyes of the two collided, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet at this moment.
Only heartbeat.
Fu Zhihuan let go of his hand, rolled his eyelids, and let out a chuckle from his chest, with a magnetic ending in his voice.
"Stand still?"
There was a buzzing in Wen Ruan's head, and her heart beat palpitatingly. Fu Zhihuan's low and hoarse ending was replayed in his mind, as if there was an echo.
At this moment, there are only these words in her mind——
Fu! two! few! roll! Egg!
I! one! Certainly! want! and!
noodle! forward! of! Pretty! young!
talk! love! like!
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