In those days, Wen Baijing was extremely considerate to her, guarding her almost every step of the way.
Ye Zhenzhen didn’t sleep very well, she always had nightmares, and the shadow of being kidnapped was a bit big. After drinking a few Chinese medicines to soothe the nerves and help me sleep, I felt a little better.
The trip to the Maldives that I had been dreaming of didn’t happen, and the White Horse Manor became a dream.
We get along 24 hours a day, with no personal space. Too much honey can be harmful to people, such as drinking traditional Chinese medicine. Wen Baijing watched her drink the medicine without finding any chance to secretly pour it away or skip a sip.
When he really doesn’t want to take the medicine, Wen Baijing will say: “If you drink the medicine obediently, I will buy you any gift you want.”
Ye Zhenzhen wrinkled her little face. Said: "I don't want a gift, I just want to drink less medicine. My hiccups now smell of Chinese medicine, and I feel like I am soaking in a Chinese medicine jar."
She put her face to the tip of Wen Baijing's nose, feeling aggrieved. Qu said: "Smell it..."
Wen Baijing deliberately took a deep breath and sniffed hard, "I didn't smell it, there must be something wrong with your nose."
p>Ye Zhenzhen complained unwillingly: "It's really there, you can smell it carefully..."
Wen Baijing said thoughtfully: "Next time, let the Chinese medicine doctor give you If you add more medicine, there will be something wrong with your nose..."
Ye Zhenzhen was speechless and looked depressed, "What did you say..."
Occasionally, if you want to drink two more sips of yogurt, it’s not allowed. Wen Baijing coaxed her with sincerity: "The doctor said that she should eat less raw and cold food while taking Chinese medicine."
The fear of drinking Chinese medicine is not only the fear of hardship. When taking her pulse, the Chinese doctor said that she had a weak spleen and stomach, so when prescribing the medicine, she deliberately added I have some medicine to regulate the spleen and stomach.
Zhongli said that drinking traditional Chinese medicine that strengthens the spleen and stomach will make you fat.
Ye Zhenzhen secretly posted a post on the Internet to ask questions, and received a bunch of replies from female netizens who came forward with their own experiences. Almost without exception, they were exactly the same as what Zhongli said.
However, one netizen’s reply was very eye-catching. Good health is more important than anything else. Why should we pursue thinness?
When Ye Zhenzhen saw this message, she glanced at Wen Baijing with her peripheral vision, and the tone sounded a bit familiar.
Wen Baijing was facing the computer seriously, focusing on his work.
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head and dispelled her suspicion. Wen Baijing didn't know her trumpet.
She is probably in a love brain. There is only Wen Baijing in her head. It is simply hopeless.
The misty rain was hazy and it rained for many days.
I got a new phone card and my phone showed many missed calls.
An unknown local number called her hundreds of times, but probably couldn't get through to her, and even sent her dozens of messages.
Ye Zhenzhen clicked on the text message, a little confused.
The content of the text message is allThe abuse was almost unbearable, and it was nothing more than scolding her for seducing her husband and being a mistress. He wanted to expose her online and make her lose her reputation as a human being.
I guess I got the wrong number.
She ignored it.
I didn’t think about calling to explain, but I was worried that it was a scam call. Think about it or give up.
Wen and Bai Jing had important matters to deal with that day and went to work early in the morning. Ye Zhenzhen was woken up by Ye Mao's phone call.
As soon as the call was connected, Ye Mao's anxious voice came: "Sister, are you online?"
It was rare for Ye Zhenzhen to fall asleep for a while, and she woke up in a daze, " What's wrong?"
Ye Mao paced back and forth anxiously and said a little embarrassed: "Someone said on Weibo that you were a mistress and having sex with someone else's husband."
Ye Zhenzhen. Sitting up in shock, he suddenly lost all sleep, "I didn't, who is talking nonsense!"
Ye Mao sighed: "I don't know, so I ask you, who did you offend? ”
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"I go to work every day, so where can I go to offend people?" Ye Zhenzhen was a little confused and scratched her forehead.
Ye Mao hesitated and said, "Um, does Mr. Wen have a wife?"
"Ye Mao! Are you stupid!" Ye Zhenzhen jumped up from the bed and said A little fiercely, "When will he have a wife! What nonsense are you talking about!"
Ye Mao said weakly: "Oh, that's good. But who is saying this about you online?" < /p>
Ye Zhenzhen hung up the phone and couldn't fall asleep. Turn on your phone and find the Weibo post exposing her.
The person who exposed her posted several Weibo posts, naming her as a mistress, revealing that she was the store manager of a certain brand, and her record of checking in with a strange man.
The room opening records show that the time is from September 30 to October 2, 2012.
I thought about it for a long time, but I really couldn’t figure out when she had opened a room.
She and Wen Baijing rarely stayed in hotels. The rare times they did stay in hotels were to travel to surrounding cities.
The key is that she doesn’t know the strange man at all, and has never even heard his name.
Ye Mao saw this exposure information on the local Weibo. His colleagues and acquaintances would see it, and Wen Baijing would naturally see it too.
Ye Zhenzhen felt restless for a while, and her mood was extremely anxious.
She paced back and forth in the room, lost in thought.
If that Weibo post is not deleted, it will not only affect her reputation, but her dream of promotion and salary increase will most likely be shattered.
Mainly because of what Wen Baijing would think of her.
Ye Zhenzhen chose to take the initiative, hoping to figure out the situation and it would be much easier to handle.
Dial that numberIn less than ten seconds, the curse came, "Ye Zhenzhen, you bitch, why did you seduce my husband?"
Ye Zhenzhen clenched her fists and suppressed her anger, "You are Isn't it a mistake? I don't even know your husband. I'm calling you just to ask, who are you?"
The woman said in a rough voice: "You seduced me? Husband, both of you have gone to check out a room! You still have the nerve to ask me who I am?”
Ye Zhenzhen could only say angrily: “I really don’t know your husband, do you want to know first?” Be clear about it..."
"You bitch, vixen, is this how your parents taught you to be shameless? Do you believe it or not, I will go to the workplace to find your boss..."
The woman's noisy voice made Ye Zhenzhen feel anxious. After being scolded for a long time and still not asking anything, she hung up the phone sadly.
The bedroom was a bit stuffy, so I opened the glass door and walked to the balcony to get some air.
Spring is not yet over, and thousands of homes in the south of the Yangtze River are darkened by mist and rain.
The pomelo-black rattan lounge chair is soaked in the humid air, and its color becomes darker and darker.
Ye Zhenzhen sat on the wicker chair and lay down slowly. The cold touch gnawed at her bones, and soon the cool weather soaked her through.
She put her fingers together in front of her forehead, raised her eyelids and stared at the sky. The clouds are green and the drizzle is long. The water is flowing, and the white mist creates smoke.
Lying in the smoky weather, people are as misty as smoke, as if they will disintegrate into smoke when they are discouraged.
I wonder how long this rain will last?
Wen Baijing didn’t know when he came back.
He stood beside Ye Zhenzhen, squatted down slowly, and touched her cheek with his dry and warm palms. The heat from his words floated to her face as soon as he spoke: "Why are you lying here? "Is it cold?"
His palm was large and warm, and the moment he touched her, she realized that her cheeks were a little cold.
She turned her face sideways, with a stream of cold mountain spring in her eyes, "Wen Baijing, do you believe me?"