Love You To The Bones

Shen Zichuan stepped out of the ward. The sky outside was as dark as ink. The strong wind made the leaves of the window rustle. It was a night of heavy rain.

Just a few steps away, song Zijian picked up a cigarette with his thin pink lips and greeted him, "brother Zichuan, I've been waiting outside for three hours, 16 minutes and 9 seconds. You can be regarded as coming out."

I don't know what tricks Fang Yanrong's white lotus on the top of the opera essence did. She even left Shen Zichuan in her ward for nearly three hours. It's also a deep skill.

For such a woman, song Zijian is willing to bow to the disadvantage. He always adheres to the principle of "can't afford to provoke, can afford to hide" and avoids it.

Shen Zichuan ignored song Zijian's ridicule, glanced at him with deep eyes, opened his thin lips and asked slowly, "how's her situation?"

The voice line is low, accompanied by a trace of hidden concern.

The man who hasn't closed his eyes for more than ten hours and rested for a while, in addition to his face, he is still tall and straight, his black shirt and trousers are clean without a trace of dust and wrinkles, and his inherent dignity has long been deeply engraved into his cold bones.

Looking at such a mature and indifferent Shen Zichuan, even song Zijian's eyes couldn't help shaking.

Secretly feign that a big man has grown into such a handsome and seductive appearance. No wonder Fang Yanrong knows that Zichuan is a married man, so she should stick it shamelessly.

Standing opposite, the man who was a little taller than song Zijian projected his impatient sharp eyes. Song Zijian was so shocked that his handsome face was filled with smiles, chatted with laughter, and clapped his chest with his big hand.

"Brother Zichuan, you should take care of my work! After receiving your wechat, I immediately arranged the best doctor for treating colds and fever to see Fang Xiaoran... Cough, brother Zichuan, don't look at me like this. I'm so scared!

Oh, I forgot. The most important thing is that all the doctors I arranged are female doctors. None of them are male. Are you satisfied? "

"Yes."

Shen Zichuan nodded slightly and stopped talking to song Zijian, who was comparable to 500 ducks, turned and continued to walk forward.

From the man's cold handsome face, song Zijian couldn't see whether he was satisfied. He knew that he had this urine that could freeze people into ice residue from childhood. He didn't mind. He talked endlessly behind Shen Zichuan.

"Brother Zichuan, you look cool all day. You have four of the six characteristics of solitary men. I'm not a little brother. I really don't think any woman can stand it!

That is, Fang Xiaoran falls in love with you blindly. He is gentle and has a good temper, so he is willing to put up with your poker face and your bad temper... "

Song Zijian chattered and couldn't stop talking. After waiting for more than three hours, his words poured into Shen Zichuan like the rising tide of the sea.

Shen Zichuan endured to the limit. In the gap between waiting for the elevator, he looked down at the eloquent song Zijian and spit out two words coldly, "shut up!"

Song Zijian was used to his temper for a long time. He shrugged his shoulders without mind. The double doors of the elevator opened and swaggered in. "Brother, I'm for your good. I don't listen to the old man and suffer a loss in front of me! You don't change your bad temper. For a long time, even a good woman like Fang Xiaoran will be unbearable and leave you sooner or later!"

At the moment, song Zijian did not expect that his joke had become a prophecy.

"Fuck off!"

Song Zijian, who was severely kicked over by a long leg, "wocao! You hurt your woman's heart. What's your temper with me? For the happiness of the second half of your life, it's easy for me, a dignified Dean, to stoop to a sissy emotional counseling expert?"

"Go away, stay away from me!"

When the elevator arrived at the hall on the first floor, the man stepped out coldly. He thought that sister-in-law Li hadn't called him to report the latest situation of Fang Xiaoran for so long. He was so upset that his eyebrows and eyes frowned.

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At 3:30 a.m., a black Maybach drove alone on an empty cold night.

The dim street light showed through the windshield in front of the car and shone on Shen Zichuan's cold face. With the ups and downs of the car, it turned sharply and suddenly bright and dark.

The man didn't smoke and lazily controlled the steering wheel with both hands. He just wanted to rush to the villa in the suburbs where Fang Xiaoran lived as soon as possible.

His body was holding a stagnant breath that had not been released, and he urgently needed to be relieved and happy in her soft and fragrant body.

Even if she just got sick and couldn't bear his storms, it was acceptable to use her slender white hands or her bright red and tender mouth.

More than an hour later, Maybach stopped outside the villa gate.

Shen Zichuan pulled out the car key and casually carried it in his hand. After getting off the car, he looked straight at the East guest room on the first floor. There was no light on and it was dark.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the precious watch on his left hand. At 4:30, nearly 5:00, the time when night and day are about to alternate is also the time when people fall into deep sleep.

Fang Xiaoran should have gone to bed.

It's really inhumane to disturb people's dreams at this time.

But in Shen Zichuan's dictionary, there was never the word "disturb", especially in his heart, there was a deep-rooted idea: Fang Xiaoran was his rightful wife. If he wanted, she had to give, and had no right to refuse.

The man who has never made a decision in the mall still follows this strong and cold style in the matter of husband and wife's bed.

Remembering that he could get the long lost bone etching comfort from Fang Xiaoran right away, Shen Zichuan couldn't help walking a lot, climbed the marble steps, and slowly entered the fingerprint password.

As soon as the two low-key and luxurious doors were opened, sister-in-law Li hurried up and took Shen Zichuan's coat and car keys. She whispered anxiously, "Mr. Shen, you're back, madam... Madam, she's gone."

"What's the matter? The wife is gone. Why don't you call me?"

Shen Zichuan's tall and straight body gave a meal, and his handsome face was suddenly cold. It was too late to change his slippers. He stepped on the black leather shoes and walked towards the guest room. He walked very fast.

"Mr. Shen, I've called you many times, but your cell phone has been turned off and can't get through."

Seeing Shen Zichuan's anxious expression unexpectedly, sister-in-law Li didn't know whether to be happy for Fang Xiaoran or sad for Fang Xiaoran. Finally, she dared to add a sentence, and her wife's mobile phone couldn't get through.

"When did you find her missing?"

The frosty man, with long dark eyebrows, stood in the bedroom of the guest room and saw neatly folded silk quilt pillows and many less wardrobe for Fang Xiao's clothes. His first reaction was not worried about her safety, but rage. His wife ran away from home but didn't report it to him.

Obviously, Fang Xiaoran was not coerced. She took the initiative to run away from home alone.

When she was ill at night, she didn't have a good rest and sleep. She played missing for him. Who gave her the courage to be so capricious?

"Just... Just two hours ago, I searched all over the corner of the villa and couldn't find my wife."

Sister-in-law Li stood aside and answered Shen Zichuan's questions gingerly.

Shen Zichuan's face was gloomy, like on the eve of a storm. He couldn't take a sip of water, so he turned and walked out.

All the people in Tongcheng who can help Fang Xiaoran are Xiao Huange except Xiao Jingcheng. When they find them, they find Fang Xiaoran's whereabouts.

Walking out of the door, Shen Zichuan took out his mobile phone with a frown and found that there was no electricity to turn it off automatically.

Plug in the standby power supply, just press the screen, dozens of missed calls and a message rushed out.

The call was made by sister-in-law Li.

The information comes from Fang Xiaoran.

The three words "I'm gone" are concise without punctuation.

Such a soft and weak woman, who always speaks softly and has a stubborn temper, is not inferior to him. She says to go without hesitation.

He even had a terrible hunch that if Fang Xiaoran was allowed to leave this time, she would disappear in his life forever!

When he got on the bus, Shen Zichuan called Shen Bai's mobile phone number with cold eyes and coldly conveyed the order, "send me the addresses of Xiao Jingcheng and Xiao Huange immediately!"