Darkness is Coming

  It is said that Xiaobie wins the newlyweds, which is true.

After Fang Jiayuan was found to be pregnant in the hospital, Wang Mingqian has not had the same room with her for nearly eight months. During this time, Wang Qianming has changed no less than 20 bed partners, including young models, anchors, and even a senior The female teachers of Nandu University with high academic qualifications and good looks, but these Wang Ganming and these women are just pure exchange of interests, they only get what they need, and there is no relationship, so they always lose a bit of taste.

  This time when his beloved wife returned to China, Wang Qianming struggled all night, until the hazy white fish belly lit up outside the window, he closed his eyes contentedly, and slept until the afternoon before waking up leisurely.

   When he woke up, Wang Ganming found himself lying on the bed alone, his wife had woken up at some point, and the pajamas he had changed were neatly folded beside the bed.

   Jiayuan didn't just throw her clothes on the ground and wait for the servants to change them while they tidy up the room? Wang Ganming was stunned for a while. Maybe the period of time he lived in the United States taught Jiayuan to be independent?

  Wang Qianming put his hands behind his head and stared blankly at the ceiling, always feeling that he had forgotten something.

   What is it that makes you feel so wrong? Wang Ganming thought in his heart that it was definitely not a work problem. He made arrangements in advance and gave himself at least three days of free time, so that he could enjoy his family with his beloved wife and son, and he did everything at work. It has been handed over to a team that he trusts. If such a large group cannot turn without a leader in peacetime, it should have crossed it long ago.

   Or is Fang Jiayuan's little change making you feel uncomfortable? It shouldn't be. In fact, Wang Ganming has been paying close attention to Fang Jiayuan during her time abroad. After all, no one wants to have more color on their heads. It is half a world away, and they must be strictly guarded. Even spiritual derailment is not allowed. So Wang Qianming hired a private detective Fang Jiayuan to conduct 24-hour surveillance.

In the past few months, Fang Jiayuan did not do anything unusual, except for shopping, which was to learn how to conduct high-quality prenatal education. Until Fang Jiayuan entered the hospital to give birth to a child, the private detective's employment contract ended, and the private detective said enviously, "You have a Good wife".

   So, what is it that makes you feel wrong? Wang Ganming began to carefully recall everything that happened yesterday. A few seconds later, Wang Ganming suddenly thought that after his wife went home to take a bath, she was carried to bed by herself, as if she hadn't breastfed her baby son?

   Doesn’t it mean that breast milk is healthier? But the child didn't cry anymore after returning home, presumably Aunt Yun fed the child with the milk from the wet nurse. Aunt Yun is a live-in servant for the Wang family for many years. Wang Ganming was taken care of by Auntie Yun when she was a child. For the Wang family, Aunt Yun was already between the servant and the family, so she was very relieved. When Fang Jiayuan went abroad to give birth, Wang Ganming Aunt Yun was specially asked to accompany her because she was afraid that the careless Fang Jiayuan would cause trouble, and only if Aunt Yun looked after Wang Ganming and Wang Baining could she be at ease.

"Oh, by the way, my father always said that it's very unaccustomed to have Aunt Yun at home. Even if the new servants are sensible, they are not as good as the old ones." Wang Ganming said to himself, "I can understand it, except Father himself, Aunt Yun is the person who knows him best in this world. He knows all his likes, understands everything about him, and communicates with each other without even needing words. He can understand with just one look. Without Aunt Yun, of course my father I'm not used to it. Why don't I bring Xiaobao and Aunt Yun to visit my father now, see my grandson again, and bring Aunt Yun back, my father will be very happy."

Thinking of this, Wang Ganming rolled over and got up from the bed, changed into a casual coat and walked out the door. He first called his father's secretary to inquire about the appropriate time to visit, and then went straight to the living room. No accident, Aunt Yun was cleaning up. , even if the ground has been spotlessly cleaned by the family's servants.

   "Aunt Yun, it's still the same, I can't rest." Wang Ganming walked over to Aunt Yun and said.

   Aunt Yun, who bent over to sweep the floor, raised her head, showed a kind smile, and said, "Yes, obviously, don't move much, my old bones are about to rust. How can I take care of you and Mr.

   "Huh?" Wang Ganming was taken aback for a moment. The "Sir" in Aunt Yun's mouth was obviously his father, Wang Baining, but what happened to "Mingming"? Are you calling yourself?

When Wang Ganming was a child, Aunt Yun often called Wang Ganming this way. At that time, the social atmosphere was still very simple, and it was not easy for even the daughter of the provincial party secretary to drink a cola - of course not because he couldn't afford it, but The influence is not good, I am afraid of being put on the hat of hedonism and corrupt style - how could Wang Baining treat Aunt Yun as a servant, let alone let Aunt Yun call herself a master and Wang Ganming as a young master, so Aunt Yun kept shouting With the nickname of Wang Ganming.

   But after Wang Ganming went to high school, Aunt Yun never called the nickname "Mingming" again. Wang Ganming was very uncomfortable when he heard it.

Aunt Yun obviously also realized her mistake, smiled shyly, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I saw the little baby, and I remembered back then, when you were so young, I didn't respond now, I made a slip of the tongue, I'm sorry, Mr. Wang ."

  Wang Qianming patted Aunt Yun's shoulder and said with relief: "It's okay, you watched me grow up, and it's okay to call me a statement, I'm just not used to it, what about Jiayuan and Xiaobao?"

"Oh, Madam went out with the child, and will be back in a while." Aunt Yun narrowed her eyes and recalled for a while, then said, "Hey, when you get old, your memory becomes poor. Said she'd call you later."

  Wang Qianming pondered for a while and decided to take Aunt Yun to visit his father first, who happened to be free now.

   "So...then you go to my father's place with me first. He has been talking about it for a long time and told you to go back quickly, saying that you are not used to it without your family."

"well."

   Aunt Yun repeatedly agreed and followed Wang Qianming out the door.

  In the attic, Fang Jiayuan watched her husband and Aunt Yun get into the car through the glass window. She couldn't help but sighed in relief. She raised her hand and rubbed her dry eyes. The eye sockets were abnormally red and swollen. Obviously, she had cried a lot not long ago.

   "Alas." Fang Jiayuan let out a faint sigh, and the baby's cry rang out from behind. The little guy in the cradle protested with dissatisfaction, and banged the sturdy bamboo basket.

   This voice made Fang Jiayuan's expression complicated, with fear, confusion and hatred, cowardice, reluctance and pity, entangled with each other in a melee.

   In the end, Lian Ai won the melee with a significant advantage. Fang Jiayuan mentioned the opaque baby bottle and put it in the baby's hand, and said softly: "Little treasure, stop crying, drink it, drink it."

   The dark red liquid flowed out of the pacifier and dripped into the greedy mouth, causing a faint fishy smell in the attic.