Chapter 97 (1/2)
”Is this Wenrun, I'm Qianli express. Here's your package. Is it convenient to get it downstairs?”
”I'm not at home now. I can't go back until six o'clock in the evening. Is it convenient to deliver it then?”
”Yes, I'll see you off first. I'll call you after six o'clock to confirm the delivery time. But I'll tell you first that your package is very large, a whole big carton.”
Wenrun, who is driving, feels strange. He has no mail order recently. How could someone send him such a large package? It's not Xia Zijun. What are you doing?
It doesn't feel good.
More than 20 minutes later, Wenrun entered the back door of yuewan community. The express brother was already waiting there. Seeing him coming, he pointed to the large box on the ground: ”please sign for it.”
After Wenrun signed, he dragged the big carton upstairs. The carton is big, but it is not very heavy. It should not contain heavy objects. What would it be?
Back in the room, he found the scissors and cut the seal of the carton. Then he took a look inside. His heart and his blood were instantly cold. The scissors in his hand fell to the ground, and the tip of the knife just hit his shoes. He didn't feel about it.
”Oh, yes...” He looked at the contents of the carton, covered his face with ten fingers, and tears flowed down from his fingers. ”You, you are cruel, you are really cruel. Don't you leave me a little connection and commemoration? Do you and you have to be so clean, clean enough to wipe out the traces of my existence in your life... ”
”Is my fault unforgivable enough to be sentenced to such severe torture? Don't even leave me any comfort... ”
He began to cry low. It was hard for anyone to believe that he was the elite who had always been in a good mood.
The contents in the cartons are not bloody and terrible, nor are they precious and rare. They are just clothes folded neatly and washed clean. There are also several pairs of shoes, several bags, some ordinary jewelry and some small things, as well as several living items such as water cups and flower bottles.
These All of them are from him.
These things look very bright, but in fact, they are not expensive. Expensive ones refuse to accept them. The most expensive thing he has ever received from him is the inaugural gift and birthday gift he gave her - a LV bag and a bottle of Givenchy's limited edition Eau De Toilette, with no more than one thousand gifts.
As for the clothes and shoes that he gave to her, although they were all brand-name goods, they were not wanted by his sister once or twice. When people saw that she always wore beautiful brand-name goods to work, they thought she was supported by her rich boyfriend. In fact, this is not the case at all. However, it was such a gift that he returned all of them to him.
There is also a personal letter in the box: Wen run, thank you for your love and dedication to me in the past five years. Our relationship is over, and we are not in debt. I wish you happiness.
How cruel.
How heartless.
It broke his heart more than she told him in person.
Just at this time, the pleasant mobile phone ring, he ignored.
The caller seemed to be in love with him. He refused to hang up for a long time. After a few minutes, Wenrun had to pick up his mobile phone. When he saw the call, the tears in his pupils froze.
Xia Zijun! It's the dead woman again.
He just threw the phone aside and didn't answer it. But a few minutes later, wechat started to ring again. He believed it was Xia Zijun who sent it. When he opened it with hate, Xia Zijun actually sent him a bunch of photos of smiling happily and dressed up in a swaggering way: Wenrun, which dress do you think is best for me to attend the engagement ceremony?
His teeth clenched, the dead woman, clearly know that he is now not as good as death, but to stimulate him like this?
He just turned off his cell phone and walked outside.
He's going crazy.
Now he just wanted to have a good drink and forget the pain for a while in his intoxication.
In the early hours of the morning, Ye Zhen, who was sleeping heavily, was awakened by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone. She closed her eyes and reached out to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table. After touching it, she opened her eyes vaguely to see who was calling.
It's a strange number. Can't it be a harassment call?
After a moment's hesitation, she tapped the screen.
”This is Shihe hospital. We received a semi comatose wounded person. Your number and name are listed from the first to the third in the mobile phone directory of the wounded. The wounded have been calling your name, so I'm calling you, hoping you can come to the hospital and go through the relevant procedures...”
”What happened to the patient?” he said after a silence? Is it dangerous? ”
”The wounded driver had a car accident after drinking. The trauma was not serious, but it was hard to say that the internal injury would not recur...”
”Do you know the name of the wounded?”
”The wounded's wallet has an ID card, which says” Wen Run... ”
Ye Zhen immediately interrupted each other: ”you from the wounded's mobile phone directory to find a woman called Xia Zijun's phone, let that woman take care of the wounded.”
Then she hung up. She's not dead. She takes care of the wool.But a few minutes later, the mobile phone rang again, the same number as before: ”Xia Zijun is not in the address book of the wounded. Besides, the wounded are in such a state of mood that they do not cooperate with our examination and treatment...”
Ye Zhen interrupted the other party again: ”you can find other people in the address book.”
The other party was in a dilemma: ”it's three o'clock in the morning, and it's not convenient for us to call one by one to ask. Moreover, the wounded have been shouting the name of Yao. If you can't see him, you'd rather die, and you'll save someone's life...”