Chapter 489 (2/2)
Anyway, he was sleeping alone in this guest room last night.
Chang Wen got up tired and put on his clothes.
He wanted to call Wang Xiaoman, but suddenly he felt embarrassed.
He took a few deep breaths and seemed to miss the fragrance of the room.
Perhaps, he has long fallen in love with Wang Xiaoman, but the moral defense line in his heart does not allow him to love.
Chang Wen left the hotel, a person walking in the street, an idea is always entangled in the mind: I... did I do something I shouldn't do?
A voice encouraged him: ”Chang Wen, don't regret it. You didn't do anything wrong. On the contrary, you did a right thing because you saved a person's life.”
Another voice sneered at him: ”Chang, you are a hypocrite. You say you love Dousha all day, but you are entangled with countless women. You are a playboy.”
Chang Wen grabbed his hair and said, ”I'm not a playboy. Although I know many women, these women and I are innocent.”
The voice appeared in my mind again: ”ha ha... How dare you say you are innocent with those women? Who did you sleep with last night
”I... I slept alone in the hotel last night. This morning, when I woke up, I was alone, and, in my memory, sleeping alone in the hotel.”
”Chang, you are a real hypocrite. I tell you: last night, you were sleeping in the same bed with Wang Xiaoman. Maybe you have made Wang Xiaoman pregnant.”
”No, I don't admit it. I don't admit it. I was drunk last night. Even if I did something, it wasn't my subjective will.”
”Surnamed Chang, you are so hypocritical. You deliberately intoxicated yourself and indulged yourself. Now, you dare to do it or not. You are really a coward.”
Chang Wen angrily scolded: ”you are a devil. You come to fight me. I... even if I slept with Wang Xiaoman last night, can you manage it? I'm trying to save Wang Xiaoman's mother's life. It's a great kindness. ”
”Chang, you can defend yourself. Ha ha... You can only fool yourself.”
Chang Wen hugged a tree and hit it with his head. He said angrily, ”I'm going to kill you, the devil. Do you think I can't help you if I run into my head?”
Chang Wen bumps into a tree. Suddenly, he wakes up and finds blood dripping on his head.
”Ah! What's wrong with me? I... am I nervous? ”
Fortunately, there was a health center nearby. Chang Wen ran in and asked the doctor to bandage him.
This time, Chang Wen became the master of wounded soldiers.
The white gauze wrapped his head and made him look like a defeated soldier from the battlefield.
He took a taxi and went home.
Dousha has gone to work. He is lying on the bed. The wound on his head is dull and painful, which makes him unable to sleep.
When the mobile phone rings, it's Wang Xiaoman.
”Where are you, little brother?”
”Sister Wang, I'm going home.”
”Little brother, are you sober up?”
”Wake up, I'm fine.”
”Little brother, in the morning, I let you drink a cup of honey water. I saw that your breathing was very even. I thought you were OK, so I left the hotel. Just now, I suddenly felt a little uneasy, as if something had happened to you, so I rushed to the hotel and heard the waiter say that you had already left. ”
”Sister Wang, I'm fine. Don't worry.”
Wang Xiaoman listened to Chang Wen's words, not only did not rest assured, but more worried, she immediately asked and Chang Wen wechat video.
Chang Wen wants to refuse, but he thinks that if he refuses, it will make Wang Xiaoman more suspicious.