Looking at Pei Xuan opposite, Wen Yu's complexion changed a few times, and finally he made up his mind.
"Sorry, I can't give you to him."
"Brother Wen Yu, don't hand me over to him!"
The two were stunned, then looked at each other, and the next second, Wen Yu hugged Ning Ning and ran away.
"Stop!" Pei Xuan shouted and ran out.
The staff at the gas station left, you look at me, I look at you, inexplicably, I don't know what happened, just no customers came, so they got together and muttered.
Halfway through the murmur, two more people came in outside.
It looks like a father and son. The one in front is slender, male and female, wearing a men's suit and still looks like a woman. He looks a little nervous, and he keeps adjusting his tie with one hand. The little boy also changed into new clothes, with his hands behind his head, with a reluctant expression on his face.
"I'm sorry, I'm asking you about someone." The man who seemed to be disguised as a man walked up to a staff member, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he made a slightly vicissitudes of life voice, "Have you ever seen one Little girl, she's... like this."
He took out a photo from his breast pocket. The photo was of Ning Ning facing the camera with his hands in a heartbeat.
"I see." The staff looked at the photo, "A man just brought her here and bought some snacks and drinks..."
"Men?" The little boy raised his eyebrows, then looked up at the man in the suit beside him, "Dad, I'm right, that woman might have called several men, such as Chen Chen we met earlier. Director... you are just one of them."
"Boyue, shut up." The man in the suit scolded, then asked the staff with a smile, "Where are they now?"
"Run." The staff member told him enthusiastically, "Actually, you're not the only one who came to look for someone today, I'll tell you..."
Wen Yu's luck was very good. Halfway through the road, a taxi happened to drive towards him. He raised his hand to stop the taxi, then hurriedly hugged Ning Ning into the car, closed the door and said, "Go to the city."
The car slowly turned around and drove towards the city, leaving Pei Xuan far behind.
Ning Ning looked back.
Looking through the car window, Pei Xuanzheng was holding his knees with both hands, just like the person who had just finished climbing Mount Tai, lingering on breath and almost unable to breathe...
The physical strength of this middle-aged man is not good...
In contrast, although she carried Ning Ning and ran all the way, Wen Yu took a few breaths in the car, then turned to ask her, "Why don't you go with him, isn't he your mother's friend?"
"Because he's a bad guy." Ning Ning looked at him seriously.
Wen Yu was stunned: "Why do you say that?"
"One of my sisters told me that she was deceived by him." Ning Ning swore to him.
Wen Yu's face became solemn, the back that was leaning on the seat suddenly straightened, looked at her and said, "Tell me about it carefully."
"It's a sister named Yu Sheng..." Ning Ning briefly explained to him that Yu Sheng was found by Pei Xuan to pretend to be a rich lady, "Now she is locked at home by him and can't get out."
Ning Ning didn't lie, if Yu Sheng was still alive now, then she was indeed locked in the attic of Pei Xuan's house, pretending to be inaudible, pretending to be invisible, pretending to be in a vegetative state.
Wen Yu lowered her eyes and pondered. After a while, she raised her head and said to her, "Anyway, let's call your mother first, don't let her worry too much."
At the next phone booth, Wen Yu stopped the car for a while, then got out of the car and called Ning Yuren.
"I heard that you took my daughter away." Ning Yuren said.
"Please listen to my explanation." Wen Yu said, "It's about Pei Xuan..."
Ning Yuren interrupted him: "Can I put Ning Ning with you temporarily?"
Wen Yu was stunned.
"In fact, I went to the doctor in a panic, and called three people to find Ning Ning." Ning Yuren smiled bitterly, "I don't bother the second master, I did this, if the three of them knew about it, it is estimated that the three of them Individuals will be unhappy, and then unwilling to take in Ningning."
"Can I ask a question?" Wen Yu asked.
"You ask." Ning Yuren said.
"Why do you have to put Ning Ning in someone else's house?" Wen Yu glanced at Ning Ning who was standing by her leg, "She is still so young."
"I have to deal with some things recently. She... She is still young and not suitable for seeing these." Ning Yuren said with a smile, "I am usually busy with work and have no time to make friends. , there are only a few people who can be entrusted with... they are not good people. You appeared just right, and you still have Shi Dao as a person. I know better, can you help me with this? Take Ning Ning for a few days?"
Ning Yuren is famous for being difficult to get along with in the entertainment industry. She is rich, famous, and has status, but she has no friends and rarely asks for help. This time, she begged him and said it so sincerely and sincerely that it was difficult for Wen Yu to refuse her for a while.
"How long?" he finally sighed.
"A few weeks, a month at most." Ning Yuren said, "Thank you... Could you let me have a word with Ning Ning at the end."
The microphone was changed into Ning Ning's hand, and she heard Ning Yuren whispering from the opposite side: "Ning Ning, if he asks why you have the character Ning in your name, you will say it is in memory of Wen Xiaoning..."
After the exhortation, Ning Yuren hung up the phone and stood alone in the empty lounge, with the corners of his lips raised to the sides, his eyes sparkling in the darkness, like a beast who had been hurt before, and finally found a chance to take revenge. .
"Why don't you turn on the light?" The light suddenly turned on. The director stood beside the switch and asked softly, "How is it? Is it better? Can we continue filming today?"
"I'm fine." Ning Yuren turned her head and returned to her usual appearance, smiling dignifiedly, "Let's start filming."
She walked out of the room, and when she passed the assistant, she handed over the eldest brother in her hand, and said lightly, "If there is a phone call at home, please answer it for me and say that I am acting."
He knew in his heart that there would be no phone calls at home. It will not be until two days later, that is, after Xiaoyu's scenes are all finished, that Xu Rong will call and cry to her on the phone, saying that Ningning is lost, and she has been looking for a long time and can't find it...
"Start!" The director waved the script that was rolled into a tube in his hand.
let's start. Ning Yuren closed his eyes and said in his heart.
Everything has a beginning and an end. Through the cinema of life, I came to the starting point desperately, just to make up for the mistakes I made.
"Brother Wen Yu." Ning Ning stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at Wen Yu who was busy in front of the stove, "Are you going to save Sister Yu Sheng?"
It was already dark outside, and they were now at Shi Dao's house. Shi Dao is not there. It is said that he is shooting a martial arts scene in a certain crew. There is no servant at home, and it is not known whether Shi Dao wants to train his son or Wen Yu likes to be independent and do it himself.
"It's too late." Wen Yu turned around, holding two plates in her hands and wearing a kitten apron, "Let's talk after dinner."
It seems to cater to the tastes of small children, today's dinner was made a little sweet.
"What else do you know?" Wen Yu put the plate of red bean buns in her right hand in front of her, "Do you know where Pei Xuan lives now?"
Ning Ning knew, but she didn't want to show too much knowledge in front of him, she wanted to make things more reasonable, so that the evidence handed to the police would be reasonable.
"I don't know," she said. "I haven't seen my sister Yu Sheng for a long time."
"When was the last time you met?" Wen Yu asked.
"It's August 25th." Ning Ning shrank her shoulders with lingering fears, "Then she was hit by a car."
Wen Yu was stunned for a while, then silently rubbed her head.
"...But." Ning Ning said, "Before she was hit by a car, she secretly gave me a note."
The hand rubbing her head paused, and Wen Yu's voice sounded above her head: "Where's the note?"
"She asked me to give the note to a little brother." Ning Ning said, "I already gave it to him."
Ning Ning put everything on Yu Sheng, and Yu Sheng couldn't jump out to refute her anyway. And if something comes out of Yu Sheng's mouth, it is more credible than what she said from a child. What she has to do now is to shape Yu Sheng as the planner behind her, and she is the a messenger...
"What was written on the note?" Wen Yu asked, "Have you read it?"
"I've seen it." Ning Ning lowered her head shyly, shaking her legs in the air, "I don't know a lot of words..."
She wrote the words, and she knew every word, but she wanted Wen Yu to take her out and meet the person who got the note.
"Then do you still recognize the little brother who got the note?" Wen Yu asked.
"Yes." Ning Ning looked up, "I just gave him the note today. I saw where he lived."
Then, she looked at Wen Yu with expectant eyes, hoping that his next sentence would be: "Let's go, let's not eat this meal, take a steamed bun to eat on the road, it's important to find someone."
"Eating is important." Wen Yu put a red bean bag in her bowl, "Go find him tomorrow."
… what to eat! Eat one less meal and you won't die! Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows, wait any longer, the day lily is cold!
Ning Ning grabbed the red bean bun, ate it in three bites, then burped exaggeratedly and patted his stomach with both hands: "I'm full!"
He turned his head to look at the clock on the wall and said, "It's only nine o'clock! Let's go out for a walk!"
Wen Yu glanced at the window, it was snowing outside...
Ningning: "I'm not afraid of cold!"
Wen Yu glanced at her silently, stretched out her hand and pushed open the window.
Ning Ning: "Cough cough cough cough!!"
Wen Yu closed the window again, keeping the wind and snow outside.
"Children, don't fight like that." He took another red bean bag and stuffed it into her hand, "I have something for adults to carry."
Ning Ning looked at the steaming bun in his hand, and then slowly raised his head to look at him.
The once slender arms have become slender and strong, the once tender shoulders have become stable and broad, and the child who once needed her protection now says to her, "Don't fight so hard for the child, let the adults take care of it."
At this moment, Ning Ning just wanted to reply to him... Yu'er! Your wings are hard! Don't listen to my aunt! !
In the end, he still couldn't screw him. After eating, he pressed him to wash his face, then went to bed, Wen Yu covered her with the quilt, and then turned off the lamp: "Good night."
After he left, Ning Ning tossed and turned on the bed alone, unable to fall asleep. Finally, he looked out of the window with his hands on his back, the wind was blowing, the snow fell gently, and the world was as crystal clear as a snow crystal ball.
She knew that in a certain corner of the crystal ball, at this time, under the lightly falling snow, there was a pair of sister and brother standing under the street lamp, warming each other with a pair of white gloves.
"Then, who is the person who saw the note in the glove?" Ning Ning murmured, "Is it papaya or fungus?"
The answer is... papaya.
The next day, Wen Yu and Ning Ning went out together.
Snow covered the whole line, the ground was white, the roof was white, and the world was white.
Ning Ning was wrapped tightly by him, with a red scarf around his face, only his nose and eyes were exposed, he held his hand and led him to an old and dilapidated rental house.
Papaya stood downstairs and seemed to have been waiting for them for a while, with some snow on her shoulders.
He looked at Ning Ning... Wen Yu, who was behind him, raised the note in his hand, and said coldly, "You wrote the thing on it?"
Ning Ning was about to explain when a hand stretched out from behind her and took the note from Papaya's hand.
Holding the note in front of him and taking a look, Wen Yu let out a snort.
"What's wrong?" Ningning looked at him strangely.
"It's nothing." Wen Yu smiled, "I just think the handwriting... a little familiar."
Ningning: "…"
When she was Wen Xiaoning, she sometimes acted, and sometimes tutored Wen Yu to read. In those sunny afternoons, she held him in her arms, held his fingers from behind, and taught him to write stroke by stroke. To this day, it is still vivid in my eyes.
She didn't forget, and neither did he.