Chapter 123 I don’t blame you
The three bald men had slight disagreements.
Such an opportunity is rare. I met Ye Zhenzhen by chance while having dinner. It just so happened that she was pregnant again. It was like heaven's blessing and a blessing from heaven.
It would be a shame not to take this opportunity to increase your bet.
Baldy Shen asked the man with tattoos to buy some water and fast food. After that, he prepared to let the man with tattoos to keep an eye on Wen Baijing's neighborhood, pay attention to Wen Baijing's movements, and be able to respond accordingly.
Ye Zhenzhen sat slumped on the bone-chilling ground, feeling slightly relieved. Guangtou Shen and the others obviously believed that she was pregnant and that she would be safe for the short term.
She just hoped that Wen Baijing could understand her hint.
She believed that Wen Baijing would come to rescue her.
Somehow, when faced with danger and death, all she could think of was Wen Baijing. She couldn't think of her parents, family, friends, or companions.
All she could think of were the happy things between them, and she relied on those to keep herself going.
If, if she could survive this catastrophe and escape from the jaws of death, she would not want anything else. Even if she had to live with Wen Baijing without a name or status for the rest of her life, she would be willing to do so without complaint.
She is not even afraid of death, so why should she cling to a promise?
When facing death, people can figure out many things that they couldn't figure out before. She can let go of all her obsessions, but she can't let go of Wen Baijing.
No one knew what kind of resolution she had made at this moment. Over the years, this was the only time she had made up her mind to stay with Wen Baijing through life and death.
Wen Baijing understood her hint.
At this moment, less than four hours had passed since Ye Zhenzhen disappeared. Wen Baijing was in the Public Security Bureau. He looked solemn, but he was unusually calm.
Zhongli was also present that day. She later recalled, "Ye Zhenzhen, I noticed that Wen Baijing's hands were shaking. He looked very calm, but I felt that he was afraid. He was afraid of losing you."
Ye Zhenzhen suddenly lost contact, and Wen Baijing rushed to the place where Ye Zhenzhen disappeared, only to find a broken phone.
There was another reason why Wen Baijing understood Ye Zhenzhen's hint. Guangtou Shen lost a lot of money in gambling. His business had been going badly since Zhichu terminated his contract with him, and he had been trying to raise money recently.
Considering the grudge between him and Shen Guangtou, Wen Baijing was sure that the person who kidnapped Ye Zhenzhen was Shen Guangtou.
The criminal police team located Guangtou's position, and Chen Bo led the team to respond overnight.
Chen Bo and his team easily subdued the criminals and escorted Shen Guangtou and the rat-eyed man out of the dilapidated factory.
In less than a day, the fugitive man with tattoos was also arrested.
When Wen Baijing saw Ye Zhenzhen, she was sitting on the dirty cement floor, her eyes covered with a black cloth, a piece of rag stuffed in her mouth, and she was as quiet as an elementary school student who was listening attentively with her hands behind her back.
He didn't know that his eyes were bloodshot at the time. He rushed over to hug her tremblingly, and his voice was trembling like a sieve when he called her name.
Wen Baijing hugged Ye Zhenzhen tightly and felt the person in his arms trembling. In fact, he was shaking more violently than Ye Zhenzhen.
He still did not forget to comfort her: "Zhenzhen, don't be afraid, it's okay...it's okay..."
Ye Zhenzhen only saw his broad and straight back, trembling rhythmically. She said in a hoarse voice: "Well, I'm not afraid..."
Wen Baijing stroked her hair and said with satisfaction: "My Ye Zhenzhen has grown up and is getting smarter..."
Ye Zhenzhen hugged him tightly, hugging her whole world, hugging her life's happiness and her heart's desire, and was reluctant to let go for a moment.
Not long after, Ye Zhenzhen finally understood why she was so extra strong when Wen Baijing was not around. The toughness in her bones only appeared when Wen Baijing was not around.
That day, Wen Baijing carried her out of the factory.
Ye Zhenzhen lay on his back and looked up to see a faint star in the dark sky.
After escaping danger, she did not feel scared. She did not know whether she was too open-minded or too heartless, but she suddenly had an idea - just going on like this would be a very romantic thing.
After finishing the record, the sky was getting slightly brighter.
Zhongli also stayed up all night. She yawned and said, "I'm going home to catch up on my sleep. You guys should go back and get some rest too."
Ye Zhenzhen hugged her and said gratefully: "Thank you so much..."
Zhongli couldn't contact Ye Zhenzhen that day, so he called Wen Baijing and she learned that something had happened to Ye Zhenzhen. Zhongli didn't care that he had a piano lesson to go to, and rushed to the police station.
Back at Guanlanju, Aunt Sun was cooking porridge. Seeing Ye Zhenzhen's dusty face, she asked distressedly, "What happened? She was fine when she went out yesterday afternoon..."
Wen Baijing put his arm around Ye Zhenzhen's shoulders and shook his head at Aunt Sun, signaling her not to ask any more questions.
After taking a shower, put on a bathrobe.
She was still in a daze and couldn't help shaking and sweating all over.
How could she not be afraid? She was on high alert for several hours, feeling every second was like an eternity, not daring to relax even a hair.
Finally I got home safely, and fear broke free from its restraints.
Wen Baijing took out iodine and carefully wiped the wound on her wrist. He lowered his head and looked focused, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head gently, trying to force a smile. Fearing that he would worry, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "It doesn't hurt..."
My wrist is cold and a little painful.
Wen Baijing raised his head, the bloodshot eyes looked like chicken blood stone. He reached out to hug her and apologized to her in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, Ye Zhenzhen, it's all my fault that you have been wronged..."
Ye Zhenzhen held back her tears all night, and they silently slid down her cheeks. "I don't blame you. I was too careless."
Wen Baijing lowered his eyebrows, blaming himself, and sighed deeply, "Zhenzhen, I would rather you not be so sensible. I would rather you scold me and beat me because I didn't protect you well."
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head in his arms, "You've done enough for me, I'm already very satisfied."
He might have been late before, which disappointed her, but that lateness brought her happiness today. What else could she not be satisfied with?
Wen Baijing's voice was dry and hoarse: "Zhenzhen, do you know how afraid I am of losing you?"
Ye Zhenzhen looked up at him, with misty raindrops in her eyes, "You once said that as long as I want, we can be together forever. Does this still count?"
"Yes, it counts." Wen Baijing wiped her tears, and then wiped away Ye Zhenzhen's tears. A stream of spring water welled up in his eyes, "It counts for the rest of my life."
The gentle and romantic love words were spoken with tears.
Like the lotus seeds peeled from a fresh lotus pod but with the core still intact, they taste sweet with a hint of bitterness.
Aunt Sun knocked on the door and said that breakfast was ready. Would you like to eat it while it’s hot before taking a rest?
Wen Baijing brought breakfast into the bedroom and insisted on feeding her.
Ye Zhenzhen sat on the sofa and obediently drank the porridge he fed her.
Wen Baijing talked about the year when Ye Zhenzhen suffered from heatstroke and was admitted to the hospital. He asked if she needed him to feed her, but Ye Zhenzhen refused.
Speaking of her stubborn face and the funny posture of drinking porridge with her left hand...
It turned out that he remembered everything, and he had never forgotten every little detail between them.