16 Smooth departure

Wen Zihuan didn’t think he had such good eloquence that he could calm Zhou Jingbai down immediately.

In the end, Wang Ma’s persuasion was ineffective. Wen Zihuan didn’t dare to run away in a big way. After all, there were so many eyes watching him at home. If he went out with a lot of bags, the news would probably reach Zhou Jingbai’s ears before he left the compound.

So he sneaked out under the pretext of visiting Fang Xingluo in the hospital. It took a lot of persuasion to prevent housekeeper Liu from arranging the family driver to take him out. I don’t know if he was suspicious.

After all, he has seen that although housekeeper Liu is getting older, his mind is more flexible.

But now he has already come out, and it’s too late for him to react.

Wen Zihuan sat in the taxi and consoled himself silently. Although he got out safely, where could he go next?

The decision was made so hastily that he didn't consider this matter at all. Now he has no money to stay in a hotel and no friends to turn to. He

had to buy a cake and had a few dozen yuan left, otherwise he wouldn't have enough money for a taxi. An hour later, Wen Zihuan was standing on an unfamiliar street, carrying a bag of clothes and wandering in the wind.

It wasn't that he wanted to come here, but because if he went any further, he wouldn't have enough money to pay for the fare.

Seeing that the meter on the car was getting closer and closer to his balance, he was forced to stop the car. When he got off the car, he found that he didn't know where he was at all.

When he got in the car, he didn't think about the destination. He simply asked the company to drive ahead. Anyway, the farther away from home, the better. As a result, he was sent to this unfamiliar roadside.

Wen Zihuan was worried about being able to locate him on the way, so he simply turned off his mobile phone. After standing on the road and blowing the cold wind for a while, he still turned on his mobile phone.

But no one turned on the phone as expected, not even Butler Liu, and no one came to question him. It seemed that no one noticed that he was missing.

Realizing this, Wen Zihuan felt that he should be happy. After all, wasn't the purpose of running out this time to avoid them? But why did he feel empty in his heart now?

After walking for a while, he found a bench to sit down. After thinking about it, he sent a message to Zhou Jingbai.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a message as a short essay because it is really long.

The general meaning is that Zhou Jingbai must be very unhappy to see him now, and the doctor told him that he should not have large emotional fluctuations frequently because of this problem.

In addition, he was clumsy and worried that he would accidentally hurt Fang Xingluo next to him, so he went out to live for a few days before returning. When the time comes, he will apologize to Fang Xingluo and serve him like a slave.

After sending the message, Wen Zihuan was nervous for a long time and did not wait for a reply. As a result, he found that he had not sent it at all because his mobile phone was out of money and had no data.

Because the message was too long, he did not see the red exclamation mark next to the message. He only noticed it when he turned back.

"God wants to kill me. I should have topped up two yuan of phone bill before going out." He complained, but now he could only think of a solution.

After searching for a long time, he finally found a hotel where he could use the internet. However, seeing the endless business inside, he felt embarrassed to ask the waiter for the password without ordering. After hesitating for a long time, he finally came out dejected.

"Sister-in-law?" Wen Zihuan, who was about to look somewhere else, ran into an acquaintance as soon as he

looked up. Perhaps it was because of the temporary misfortune, now he was beaming at the sight of Lu Zhou, the annoying guy.

"Um... can you help me top up my phone bill? I'll pay you back later. My phone is out of money." Wen Zihuan seemed to have stuttered only once, but he actually did a lot of psychological preparation in his mind before he spoke.

Although this process took a relatively short time, Wen Zihuan had thought about almost everything he could think of in his mind.

In the end, he came to only one conclusion, that is, to solve the current dilemma first, and not talk about other things.

If he really couldn't find any other way, but really didn't want to ask this guy for help, after all, asking him for help would mean owing him a favor, and there would be no way to get rid of him.

But looking at the current situation, if he didn't ask him for help, he might starve to death on the street.

Although he could find a way to walk back to eat, it felt like going back now would definitely be the right time for Zhou Jingbo to be furious, which would be no different from seeking his own death.

"Recharge the phone bill?" Lu Zhou was stunned for a long time after hearing this, after all, he hadn't heard this term for a long time.

Although he didn't understand, he still listened to the phone number reported by Wen Zihuan and helped him recharge the phone bill.

"Okay, take a look."

"Thank you, thank you." Wen Zihuan nodded and looked down at his phone. Soon, a text message came in saying that the phone bill had been received. He was just about to say a few more words of thanks when he caught a glimpse of the phone bill balance displayed on it.

"Ten thousand?" He was so scared that he almost threw his phone to the ground. He looked at it several times and indeed did not miss the decimal point.

"Yeah, is there any problem?" Lu Zhou looked at him with a puzzled look. Wen

Zihuan was silent for a long time before he raised his head. Well, well, it's normal and understandable for rich people to top up ten thousand phone bills at one time.

Then he wondered in his heart whether the phone bill could be refunded. He only needed one hundred, but who would have thought that he gave two extra zeros. How could he get it back?

"What's wrong? Not enough? Should I top up some more?" Seeing Wen Zihuan holding his phone and looking at it over and over again, Lu Zhou couldn't help but wonder.

"No, no!" Wen Zihuan was worried that he would top up another 10,000 yuan and he wouldn't be able to pay it back until next year.

But now that he thinks about it, he's in such a big trouble this time. I'm afraid he won't have pocket money this year. That's not enough. Maybe he won't be able to pay it back until the year after next.

Wen Zihuan thought about it and felt that it was not appropriate to discuss whether the phone bill could be refunded now. It seemed that Lu Zhou didn't seem like someone who would know about this kind of thing. He would think of a solution later.

He sighed and silently repeated several calming words in his heart, but in the end, none of them worked and he became even more nervous.

As for why he was so nervous, it was because the message that had not been sent before was actually sent. After five minutes of nervous and exciting waiting, there was still no movement on the other side.

Wen Zihuan confirmed again this time that the message was indeed sent successfully. He thought that she must be taking care of Fang Xingluo now and had no time to deal with his messages, so he put his phone down.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw Lu Zhou's puzzled expression, "What happened? Doesn't sister-in-law like to stay at home? Why did you run to such a far place? And... she brought clothes with her, could she have run away from home?"

Lu Zhou thought about it and could only think of this situation. After all, he couldn't think of any other possibility when seeing Wen Zihuan's embarrassed look.

"How is it possible?"

"Really not?

" "Of course!" "

Really?"

"No!"

"Then I'll take you home. I'm just going the same way." Lu Zhou said and was about to pull Wen Zihuan into the car. He quickly shook off his hand.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you get in the car? If you're not running away from home, why don't you go home?"

"I!" Wen Zihuan was speechless for a moment.