Chapter 132 Affectionate Insulator
During dinner, Jiang Yunhui remained calm and focused on eating without saying a word.
Xiang Nuan and Jiang Ranran exchanged glances from time to time, forming an offensive and defensive alliance to ensure each other's safety. The two of them also lured Uncle Huo into seducing him, and the three of them could almost translate several episodes of the TV series with each other.
This is just in time for the Hongmen Banquet. Forget it, whether we live or die is a matter of food.
"I checked the study drawer and the photo was not in it at all."
After Jiang Yunhui had eaten and drank enough, he began to feel sad again. Xiang Nuan took a sip of soup into his mouth and almost spit it out. What are you doing? Not finished? !
"I almost forgot that the first time the police came to investigate, I moved it."
The first time the police came to the door, Jiang Yunhui showed the photo, otherwise it would not have dispelled the police's doubts. Of course Xiang Nuan knew the key to this, which was that she and Wan Qing were actually somewhat similar.
She never pointed it out, even in her desperation just now, she never used this as a reason to reply to Jiang Yunhui. She knew that Jiang Yunhui was not just temporarily obsessed with her as Wan Qing's shadow.
This is quite destructive, but only if you know the cause and effect.
"What do you want to say?"
Xiang Nuan wants to fight the innocent to the end. She looked at Ran Ran and then at Uncle Huo, as if to remind Jiang Yunhui not to go crazy in front of the child.
"I wanted to ask you if you knew where I had been moved."
Jiang Yunhui changed the topic so quickly that Xiang Nuan almost couldn't help laughing.
"Know."
"Where?"
"You didn't know it?"
"I have to make sure you know the same things I do."
Jiang Ranran's face almost wrinkled into the word "囧". Are these two talking about rap?
Xiang Nuan smiled charmingly, trying to trick me? There are no doors! She successfully diverted Jiang Yunhui's attention and trapped his mind in this mystery.
"I'm full. Where is Ranran?"
"Full."
"Then let's go to bed early. We still have tasks tomorrow morning, so go to bed early and get up early."
Uncle Huo had been watching silently, but now he was no longer calm: "Madam, are you going to record the program tomorrow morning? The doctor told you to have a good rest."
"I went there to rest, and I wanted to be with you. Ranran can't give up halfway, right?"
"You can't go! Are you turning a deaf ear to the doctor's words?" Jiang Yunhui was also anxious.
"I won't listen to what you said. Didn't you insist on filming even though you were injured? You can't have double standards in Ran Ran's education."
Jiang Yunhui was so angry that he couldn't speak. This person was too difficult to get along with. Can't he be obedient?
"I will take care of my mother tomorrow. I promise to be good and not do anything dangerous."
Jiang Ranran said "Mom" and everyone shut up. Uncle Huo laughed, Jiang Yunhui was stunned, and Xiang Nuan was dumbfounded.
Please tell me, are you talking smoothly? Are you, father and son, working together to dig a hole for me?
Xiang Nuan could only pretend not to hear it and pretended to be stupid: "Then take a rest quickly."
Before she could finish her words, she stood up to leave. She couldn't stay in this place for one more second. But when she stood up, she realized that she couldn't go back.
It’s over, forget about the injury. Playing cool can only lead to embarrassment. She cleared her throat to hide her embarrassment, mentally calculating whether she could make it to the stairs by hopping on one foot.
Jiang Yunhui also noticed her embarrassment and raised his eyebrows, waiting for her "performance". But Uncle Huo and Ran Ran stepped into the battle together, supporting her on the left and right.
"When I grow up, I will carry you on my back." Jiang Ranran didn't forget to hit the target.
Jiang Yunhui pouted, whose side are you on? !
"I remember there is a wheelchair in the warehouse. I will go find it later. It will be easier for my wife to go anywhere these days." "Why is there a wheelchair at home?"
"The young master injured his leg while filming one time and couldn't walk for three months. It was purchased at that time. The young master ignored him as soon as he started filming. You can talk about him more in the future..."
Uncle Huo actually chatted with Xiang Nuan about family matters, and Jiang Yunhui became the one who was left out. He coughed hard, and the three of them turned around, but still no one paid attention.
"Your 'young mistress' and I have something to say in the study. Uncle Huo, please take Ran Ran to rest."
Understanding has no practical effect, Jiang Yunhui can only do it hard. He pulled Ran Ran away and forcibly supported Xiang Nuan.
"I'm not going."
"Should I help you walk or carry you?"
"Uncle Huo, help."
In Uncle Huo's eyes, Xiang Nuan's pleading eyes were the sweetness of a "young couple" having an emotional affair. He smiled, waved his hand, and pulled Ran Ran away in an "interesting" way.
"I'm tired and need to rest." There was no hope of counting on Uncle Huo and Ran Ran, so Xiang Nuan instead acted coquettishly to Jiang Yunhui.
"It won't be long."
"I hurt, my whole body hurts, I feel uncomfortable everywhere..."
Jiang Yunhui glanced at her, bent down to hug her, and was so frightened that Xiang Nuan jumped far away on one foot.
"I can walk, I can walk!"
Tsk, that’s it! Jiang Yunhui half supported and half kidnapped her and led her towards the study.
Xiang Nuan felt regretful. He couldn't find any excuse and insisted on talking about Wan Qing. He knew clearly that was his most secret bottom line and insisted on risking his life to challenge it. Well now, have you caused trouble? !
Jiang Yunhui must have doubted his identity. He might let himself find the photo. You said you dug it out, come on, flip it over again and let me take a look. With his brain circuitry, he might even treat her as a voyeur, a stalker, or an illegitimate lover!
Xiang Nuan was thinking about countermeasures crazily. Didn't he mean drawers? Yes, yes, she just said that she dug it out before the police came... That's not right. Her desire to change the contract wasn't that strong at that time, and it happened before she sneaked into the study.
what to do? showdown? It’s not that I can’t say it, but I’m afraid that even if I say it, I won’t believe it! Would you believe it if it were you? You are talking about time travel, can you say something more ridiculous? !
She couldn't think of a way out, but Jiang Yunhui had already placed her on the sofa.
Jiang Yunhui rummaged through the cabinets, opening them layer by layer like a Russian matryoshka doll, and took out an iron box from inside.
He knelt down in front of her and carefully opened the box. Inside was a photo and some scattered objects.
"This is Wanqing." He caressed these things as if caressing dusty memories.
Isn't this... a bit weird? Which one is Wanqing? Keychain? ring? Two movie ticket stubs? This little ceramic kitty?
Of course Xiang Nuan understood what he meant. This must be every detail of his time with Wan Qing. This person has passed away, and these objects are evidence of her visit.
Xiang Nuan picked up the kitten ornament, which was no bigger than the palm of his hand, looked at it again and again, and then called softly into the cat's ear: "Wanqing?"
Jiang Yunhui was still immersed in longing, so affectionate and sad, but her strange behavior broke it in a second.
He hit her on the head with his head. Are you sick?
"You said this is Wan Qing's, and the only one that can be considered a living thing here is this cat! I can't call this postcard Wan Qing!"
Xiang Nuan shouted exaggeratedly on purpose, she didn't want to be his memory partner.
"I mean..."
Xiang Nuan covered his mouth.
"Stop it, just tell me what you mean by calling Wan Qing out?"
Jiang Yunhui looked at her in disbelief, with questions in his eyes. Xiang Nuan, are you an insulator of affection? !
(End of chapter)