Early in the morning.

Zhao Wanyi had been thinking about the antidote and lay in bed for a long time but didn't fall asleep.

Tossed and turned.

I kept thinking about how to get the antidote from Gong Yu in the best way.

Just as she sighed softly, a phone call ringtone suddenly came from the head of the bed.

It's her cell phone.

Zhao Wanyi was stunned for a moment, then sat up quickly, reached out and took the phone over. Before she could see the call number on the phone, she turned off the voice first.

The bedroom became quiet again. She quickly turned her head and glanced at the man who was sleeping with her eyes closed beside her.

Seeing that she didn't wake him up, she breathed a sigh of relief, gently connected the phone and put it in her ear.

"Hey, I'm Zhao Wanyi." She whispered.

"Sister Wanyi, it's me..." Zhao Yurou's voice came from her phone.

Her voice sounded a little unstable, as if she was powerless after some emotional ups and downs.

Zhao Wanyi was stunned for a second, and then said in surprise.

"Yu Rou?"

As she said that, she gently lifted the quilt, left the bedroom, and then asked.

"What happened? Why did your voice sound a little wrong."

"I'm fine, I just... I feel very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable..." Zhao Yurou said, with a hint of crying in her voice.

After hearing what she said, Zhao Wanyi was a little confused and asked again.

"Where are you now?"

In her memory, Zhao Yurou was a person who could bear the weight and pretend to be herself. There should be nothing that could make her feel uncomfortable when she was mixed together.

"It's downstairs." Zhao Yurou paused for a moment, and then continued.

"Can you accompany me? It's fine in a short while."

Her voice was a little less innocent than usual, and a little more inexplicable sincerity. Zhao Wanyi was stunned for a moment, then walked to the window and looked downstairs.

At first glance, I saw Zhao Yurou's petite body squatting on the steps downstairs, wiping her tears while holding her cell phone.

Zhao Wanyi was a little surprised to see such a scene.

This is the first time I saw this scheming sister really sad.

Although she was still a little cautious about her, she still responded softly and continued to play the role of the gentle and heartwarming sister.

"You wait for me downstairs, and I'll get down right away."

After saying that, Zhao Wanyi hung up the phone.

...

Downstairs, Zhao Yurou held her cell phone and continued to squat on the steps, reaching out to rub her red eyes.

After waiting for a while, the door behind me was suddenly opened.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yurou quickly turned her head and looked behind her.

Zhao Wanyi, wearing a nightgown, walked out in a beige coat, and she was holding a knitted jacket in her hand.

Zhao Wanyi walked out and subconsciously looked around. Seeing that Ji Mushen's bodyguard was standing there not far away, he quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Zi Yurou with a worried expression on his face.

"It's so cold at night. Why do you squat here wearing this little? You're not afraid of catching a cold." She said as she pretended to be slanderingly, and came to Zhao Yurou, opened the knitted jacket in her hand and draped it on her shoulders.

The movements were extremely gentle, and the eyes were soft, and everything was perfect.

A soft and warm sweater was covered with a soft and warm sweater on his shoulder. Zhao Yurou was stunned for a moment, then stood up, first glanced at her clothes, then looked at Zhao Wanyi's hands, which were injured by her, and finally her eyes fell on Zhao Yurou's face full of warmth.

A warm feeling rose in my heart, a warmth that she had been looking forward to since childhood, but she had never received since her mother passed away.

This warm and intimate kindness made her unable to resist it.

The scheming and scheming in daily life seem to become smaller in the face of this warmth.

Zhao Yurou was stunned on the spot for a long time, and she was in a state of confusion and hesitation, but she couldn't help but want to fall into that warmth.

Seeing Zhao Yurou looking at her with this look, Zhao Wanyi paused, then stretched out her hand and stroked Zhao Yurou's somewhat wet corners.

"Silly sister, why are your eyes so red?"

Her gentle movement made Zhao Yurou stunned again.

Two seconds later, she could no longer control herself and suddenly rushed towards Zhao Wanyi in front of her and hugged her.

Zhao Yurou swallowed her voice, lowered her head, and leaned her face against Zhao Wanyin's gentle and warm shoulder.

"Sister Wanyi..."

Seeing Zhao Yurou's actions, Zhao Wanyi was also shocked, but she quickly reacted, reached out to touch her hair, and then comforted her softly with a sound of peace of mind.

"If you want to cry, cry, my sister will accompany you."

As he said that, his hand gently patted her long hair on the back of her head.

There was a kind of motherly warmth on her body.

At this moment, Zhao Yurou suddenly realized that she was in trouble.

She hated this person she had been so many years and couldn't stand for so many years. She suddenly fell in love with and relied on...

But this feeling just fills the hollow and cold feeling in her heart...

After her mother passed away, she never felt this feeling again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yurou slowly closed her eyes and hugged her tighter.

...

Zhao Wanyi stood there, letting Zhao Yurou hug her.

She could feel that Zhao Yurou was very dependent on her at this time.

So she couldn't help feeling dazed and became a little confused about it.

Will Zhao Yurou in this life be different from the previous life?

Just like Jiang Chen.

Last time, Zhao Wanyi rescued Jiang Chen's grandmother on the construction site, and later asked Ji Mushen to help him continue his studies, but he finally chose to do things under Ji Mushen's men.

Last time she accidentally heard He Shan mention it, saying that Jiang Chen is working hard every day and taking care of his grandmother.

It is completely different from the man who was full of hatred in his previous life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wanyi was a little dazed, and after a moment, she sighed softly again.

But she thought that Zhao Yurou was different from Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen’s hatred for Ji Mushen was very simple because of the death of his grandmother.

But Zhao Yurou is different.

Zhao Yurou is not as simple as Jiang Chen. How could such a complicated person change so easily?

Thinking of it, the expression on her face returned to calm.

A few seconds later, she spoke again in a gentle tone and coaxed her softly, just like when Zhao Yurou was treating her in her previous life.

"Don't be too sad, it's not good for your health."

"If you have any sad things, I can tell you, I will share them with you, so that you can relieve the pain." She then said, wanting to poke something out of Zhao Yurou's mouth.
Chapter completed!