Ji Anning was taken home by Wen Yu.

This home is not the big house where Wen Guoan and Cheng Lian live, but Wen Yu's own residence.

Located in the city center, a famous wealthy community. Private elevators enter the door, palm print access control, and voice-controlled sensing lighting. Wen Yu shouted "On the lights", and the lights followed his steps, from dark to bright, slowly lit up one after another.

It won't be dazzling all of a sudden.

The space is very open. Wen Yu once said that Ji Anning's entire home is not as big as his bedroom.

Many times, he tempted her to go home with him. Ji Anning knew very well what bad things he wanted to do and refused to let him fall into the mouth of a tiger.

This was the first time she had come to Wen Yu's residence.

Wen Yu hugged her through the wide hall, carried her into the bedroom, and placed her on his bed.

The temperature in the room was very high, Ji Anning was dressed too thickly, and Wen Yu took a set of his own pajamas and gave her: "Change her clothes and lie down."

Ji Anning then slowly took off her clothes. Her movements were sticky, like an elderly person with inconvenient movement.

Wen Yu didn't urge her.

If he hadn't experienced yesterday and today, he would probably not be able to fully understand her state of mind. But by chance, he and she had experienced the death of their relatives one after another, and the changes around him were greatly changed.

No one can understand her feelings better than him at this time.

The world is turned upside down, the soul is withdrawn, and the body is completely powerless.

Wen Yu reached out to help her pull her sleeves, took off her top, and took off her pants.

The skin was exposed to the air and it was slightly cool. Ji Anning curled up and hugged her legs. When his eyes darkened, Wen Yu shook open the top of his pajamas and draped it on her back. Ji Anning stretched out his hand and put it on his sleeve.

Wen Yu's top was too big, with long sleeves and long hem. Wen Yu threw his pajamas on the stool at the end of the bed, let Ji Anning lean on the pillow, pulled her a thin quilt to cover her legs, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Ji Anning's head moved slightly, shaking her head, but her stomach made a sound.

Wen Yu asked: "Can you speak?"

Ji Anning didn't move at all.

I can't say it, let alone say it.

Wen Yu sighed and said, "Lying down for a while."

Wen Yu went to the kitchen. Although he didn't open the fire, he had some food.

He made a bowl of fruity cereal, blew it cooled it and brought it to Ji Anning, and fed it to her mouth.

Ji Anning's eyes were dull, and the food was fed to the edge of his mouth, and he barely opened his mouth to eat. After taking a few bites, he stopped opening his mouth, and only ate less than half a bowl.

Wen Yu put the bowl on the bedside table and dipped it with a tissue to her mouth. Then he held her hand silently and didn't speak for a long time.

But Wenyu knew that some things could not be avoided, so sooner or later Ji Anning would know.

"An Ning, I have something to tell you." He held Ji An Ning's hand and said with difficulty.

He tried too hard, Ji Anning's hand felt a pain, and she raised her eyes and looked at him blankly.

"The reason for the fire has been found." Wen Yu gritted his teeth and said, "I...my lighter has landed in your house..."

It took Ji Anning a long time to understand the meaning of his words.

Her hands suddenly tightened, her nails pinched into Wen Yu's flesh, her eyes staring straight at Wen Yu, and her body was trembling.

Wen Yu didn't dare to look up at her.

He gritted his teeth and said, "An Ning! You hit me! You scold me! You can do it!"

"You..." He mustered up the courage to raise his eyes and begged her, "You say something."

But Ji Anning neither beat him nor scolded him. Her hands lost their strength and let him go.

She fell down, curled her body into a fetus, covering her face and crying. She couldn't speak, and could only make an ugly "ahhh" sound like a dying beast.

Wen Yu felt aching in his heart. He hugged Ji Anning tightly and begged her: "An Ning, An Ning, you say something, please say..."

Ji Anning answered him with a hoarse "ah" voice, her body trembling with tears.

Wen Yu buried his face in her hair, hugged her tightly, and refused to let go if he died.

Ji Anning fell asleep in a daze and woke up again. It was already late at night.

Wen Yu's arm was still holding her. His breathing was very heavy, and he was already extremely tired this day.

Ji Anning turned over gently and saw his face. He closed his eyes and frowned, not as he usually looked like he was flying and wantonly.

Ji Anning's tears flowed down.

She actually wanted to tell him that she didn't blame him.

This is destined. Whether he fell down a lighter or she left a fire source, it was just a subtle change that the hand gently fiddled with.

For example, if she had listened to him and sent her grandmother to a nursing home for professional care, this would not have happened.

But in the end it was still like this, because it was not because of Wen Yu, but because of her.

How could anyone be reborn in the world?

It must be because she died in vain in her previous life and had too strong obsession that she returned to the world.

The way of heaven is damaged and supplemented. It must be because of this greedy person that she has become an existence that should not exist, thus seizing her grandmother’s vitality and replacing her to continue living in this world.

This is all... because of her!

Ji Anning moved little by little, moved out of Wen Yu's arms, and got out of bed.

The house is too big, and the bedroom is still a suite. She pushed the wrong door, walked through the small study, and opened the second door to make the corridor outside.

Ji Anning found the living room and pushed open the floor-to-ceiling door of the living room. The coldness immediately rushed over to her. She stepped out and left the floor heating. The floor on the terrace outside looked like ice. Ji Anning touched her toes, trembled, and then stepped on it.

The cold air in late winter rolled up her bare legs, and Ji Anning looked outside the railing tremblingly.

Wen Yu doesn’t know how many floors he lives on, it’s very high.

Jump down and it's all over.

Grandma is gone, what's the point of being alone?

Wen Yu didn't need her. In fact, if she hadn't had her in his previous life, he wouldn't have any trouble, right?

She dragged down Wen Yu's life in her previous life, and she took away her grandmother's vitality in this life.

Ji Anning's hands and feet became weak and he jumped a few times before he could stand on the stone railing and lifted his legs and rode up.

His skin touched the cold stone railing and it hurt so much that he was cold. Ji Anning knew how terrible it was to fall. He had experienced it in his previous life.

Grandma, wait for me.

Ji Anning closed his eyes and fell outward.

The man's strong and powerful arms hugged her in this moment! He dragged her down from the stone railing with great strength!

"Ji Anning!" Wen Yu's eyes turned red, "You are crazy!"

Wen Yu dragged Ji Anning into the warm living room and closed the floor-to-ceiling glass door with a bang to isolate the cold outside. He knelt on the ground and hugged Ji Anning in his arms.

Ji Anning was cold all over, and his hands and feet were like ice. He leaned against him in his arms, lifeless.

Wen Yu felt very broken.

Even if Ji Anning beats him or scolds him. Don’t do this, don’t do this!

He touched her feet, like a lump of ice. She was wearing only a thin pajama and blew the cold wind on the balcony.

It's still February now!

Her legs and arms were also cold, and she was cold all over.

Wen Yu tried hard, got up and picked her up, rushed back to the bathroom in the bedroom, and carried her into the shower room.

Turn on the switch, and the hot water poured down from the top of the head directly above.

Ji Anning didn't make any sound, and she didn't even scream. She just raised her hand and hugged her head and shrank.

Wen Yu pulled off his top and pants and threw them on the ground, pushing Ji Anning to soak it thoroughly under the hot water, and then pulled off her pajamas.

Ji Anning hugged his body and shrank to the corner of the wall. His wet hair covered his face one by one, and his eyes that emerged from the gap were dull and unconscious, as if he had no ability to react to the outside world.

Wen Yu cut the water into a hand shower, pulled her out of the corner, hugged it in his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you want to do just now? Are you crazy? Ji Anning! You speak!"

He watered her with hot water, evenly through her body from head to toe, until her body became warm and she didn't say a word.

The shower was filled with hot water vapor.

After hanging the shower back, Wen Yu hugged Ji Anning tightly in his arms.

"Ji Anning, speak, how are you talking?" Wen Yu cried, "Ji Anning, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Ji Anning's eyelashes trembled and she raised her eyes.

What she wanted to say, she opened her mouth and made only a "ah" sound, hoarse and unpleasant.

"What did you say? What did you want to say?" Wen Yu asked holding her face.

"You hit me! You can bite me." He grabbed her hand and hit him, and he cried, "Don't do this. Grandma is gone, you still have me!"
To be continued...