843 A tough night
843 A tough night
"Wang Ying?"
When Zhan Xiucheng heard Wang Ying's voice, he took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions and was about to hang up the phone.
But thinking of Wang Ying's words, he hesitated again.
"Thank you."
Zhan Xiucheng felt like hanging up without saying hello was like an irresponsible scumbag.
"You're welcome, Mr. Zhan, I will keep tonight's matter a secret for you."
After Wang Ying finished speaking, Zhan Xiucheng hung up the phone in embarrassment.
It wasn't until she hung up the phone that she realized that Wang Ying had heard her crying.
Even when he called Zhuang Tao, he called her by mistake.
What is his fate with this woman?
……
Wen Rao and Zhan Yan returned home. Zhan Yan went to take a shower. Wen Rao went to see Xiao'er first. Seeing Xiao'er sleeping soundly, she quietly left his room.
While waiting for Zhan Yan in the living room, a strange thought suddenly flashed through Wen Rao's mind.
She has been to the Zhan family's old house several times, but today was the first time she saw the housekeeper and several servants.
But where were these people before?
Why did it seem to appear all of a sudden?
Moreover, the man whom Zhan Yan called the butler was not an ordinary person in terms of his dress.
She recalled what Zhu Chunfeng had said before, saying that many buildings near the Zhan family's old house were protected cultural relics. Why did the Zhan family's old house live there?
She suddenly realized that she and Zhan Yan were passionately in love, but she knew very little about Zhan Yan's family and his past.
For the first time, Wen Rao had doubts about Zhan Yan's identity.
The bathroom door clicked, and Zhan Yan walked out.
He was casually wrapped in a housecoat, with water still dripping from his hair, his eyes were deep and his mood was solemn and depressed.
Wen Rao knew that he was sad because of his grandfather.
Zhan Yan came to the sofa and lay down directly, with his head resting on Wen Rao's legs.
His always slender and tall body was now curled up on the sofa, exhausted and desolate.
Wen Rao felt distressed and raised her hand to gently put it on his face.
Zhan Yan slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he found the desire and warmth he had never felt before in Wen Rao.
He has no shortage of family warmth, close friends, and a family business waiting for his leadership to build. He once thought he lacked nothing.
But tonight, he just wanted Wen Rao to accompany him through this difficult night.
It's not that he uses her as a life preserver, but when he is most vulnerable, he is not afraid of being seen by Wen Rao and needs her comfort.
The love for her was planted deep in my heart and became a part of my body.
Wen Rao sat on the sofa with Zhan Yan for a long time, her palm always pressed against his cheek.
Spend a rough night with him.
The next day, when Wen Rao woke up, she was lying on the bed, with Zhan Yan holding her beside her.
When you open your eyes, you can see his cast face. He is not sleeping peacefully, his brows are furrowed and his expression is serious.
Wen Rao sighed silently and raised his hand to gently smooth the marks between his eyebrows.
Zhan Yan woke up and opened his eyes, but they were bloodshot.
He fell asleep when it was almost dawn, but he was content to hold Wen Rao in his arms at night.
"woke up?"
Wen Rao spoke softly, Zhan Yan nodded and hugged her tighter.
"I just had a dream about my grandma. She said she missed my grandpa. I'm afraid grandma took grandpa away first."
Zhan Yan's voice was hoarse and dark.
He couldn't believe that he could be affected by dreams before.
Just as Wen Rao was about to comfort him, Zhan Yan's phone rang rapidly.
The call came from the steward's urgent voice.
"Mr. Zhan, the old man is missing! He didn't pick up his phone, and he didn't drive his car! He left the villa and turned into an unmonitored alley and disappeared."
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