Desperate Pretense At Being Poor

Chapter 4:

Love is a really exciting thing.

After finishing the transcript, Wen Ruan waited for the news in the police station hall, while thinking over and over in her heart, what kind of power is it that makes herself such a person who usually only has bubble noodles, actually For a while, he made such arrogant remarks as doing housework for others.

…The key is to be rejected mercilessly.

Wen Ruan propped her chin up and rubbed the wheels of her suitcase with her toes.

—The Flower of the High Mountains is too difficult to navigate.

I should have sent a message to Qin Sushan after getting off the train to inform her of her location. But it was delayed because of a sudden unexpected situation, so now I remembered that I should tell her.

As soon as she turned on her phone, Qin Sushan's news was one step ahead—

【Qin Sushan】: Woohoo baby! I'm so sorry! My dad has some physical problems, and he has to go to the hospital here for a check-up. Recently, he will come to my house for a short stay, so during this time, I have to aggrieve you to stay in the hotel for a few days!

Wen Ruan lowered her eyes and quickly replied "yes", but after thinking about it for a while, she still didn't plan to tell her about her being in the police station now.

Qin Sushan has just become a trainee lawyer in a law firm, plus the reason her parents need to take care of her health, it is estimated that this time is also very busy.

At this juncture, Wen Ruan didn't want to trouble her.

However, since you want to settle in Jiangcheng, staying in a hotel is not an option.

Looks like you need to find a place for long-term rental as soon as possible.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your cooperation. I'll be here today."

While thinking about it, the police had finished taking notes for Fu Zhihuan, and the two walked out of the office one after the other: "Miss Wen, if it's all right, you can go first."

Wen Ruan nodded and thanked him politely.

Fu Zhihuan looked down at his watch and said, "If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me again."

"Ok, thanks."

Wen Ruan looked up at Fu Zhihuan, but it happened to meet his gaze.

the meaning of.

Wen Ruan touched his chin.

—Is her acting not good enough?

—No way, the police uncle just believed it.

But the person in front of him didn't say much, just pursed his lower lip, turned around and dragged his suitcase, and walked out of the police station.

Huh?

However, I don't even have contact information.

Wen Ruan was slightly frustrated.

In fact, since elementary school, she has been very popular with boys because of her sweet appearance.

When I was a child, my deskmate would always share half of the snacks for her, and she was on duty for her, and the love letter chocolate I received after I entered junior high school was never broken, even if I was walking on the street The type of contact the person wants to contact.

But I didn't expect that the first time I chased a boy, I would directly encounter Waterloo in my life.

Love is unpredictable, sadness is sadness, but at the moment, you still have to find a place to settle first.

Wen Ruan sighed, turned on her phone to search for the nearest hotel, plugged in the Bluetooth headset, and listened to the system's voice navigation to lead the way.

Who knew that as soon as he left the police station, he saw Fu Zhihuan again.

Looks like, it happens to be in the same direction as him?

The two were in tandem.

Fu Zhihuan turned left.

System Voice: Turn left 100 meters ahead.

Fu Zhihuan to the right.

System Voice: Go straight 50 meters and turn right.

Fu Zhihuan crossed the road.

System voice: Go straight along the zebra crossing at the red street light at the intersection ahead.

Wen Ruan's suitcase was dragging on the potholes and gravel road, and there was a series of "gurgling, gurgling-" sounds.

Fu Zhihuan frowned, stopped and turned around.

Wen Ruan didn't expect that Fu Zhihuan would suddenly brake, and he didn't stop, and the tip of his nose slammed into his chest.

It hurts!

Wen Ruan took a few steps back, covered her nose with her hands, and gently rubbed the bridge of her nose, tears oozing from her eyes because of the pain.

Wen Ruan: "?"

Although she was confused, she still nodded: "... um, I see."

Fu Zhihuan frowned, but didn't say anything, just turned around and continued forward.

Arrived at an intersection.

Fu Zhihuan went straight.

System Voice: Keep going straight for 200 meters.

"Grumbling-"

The sound of the wheels of the suitcase rolling continued in Fu Zhihuan's ears.

—seems completely unaware.

Fu Zhihuan stopped, closed his eyes for two seconds, then turned around again: "What do you want to do?"

Wen Ruan also noticed that his route of "searching for a hotel" was exactly the same as that of Fu Zhihuan.

She took off a bluetooth headset, glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, and then at Fu Zhihuan, and then said sincerely, "By the way..."

It's on the way.

Fu Zhihuan didn't answer immediately, but just stood there, with his hands in his pockets, his eyelids drooping, and his gaze fell on Wen Ruan's face.

After a long time, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, but there was a hint of a smile in the bottom of her eyes: "By the way?"

A tone of suspicion.

Wen Ruan: “…”

I found it.

No matter what I say, this brother doesn't seem to believe it.

But one code is one code, this kind of thing must not be misunderstood.

Wen Ruan felt that she had to prove herself, so she let go of the suitcase in her hand, turned her screen brighter, and tiptoed to hand the phone to Fu Zhihuan.

"Hey, I'm going to this place, I'm going with you—"

Before she finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up the beret that Wen Ruan was wearing on her head.

She immediately stretched out her hand to hold it down. In a panic, the phone slammed to the ground, and the screen was still upside down.

Wen Ruan: “…”

Fu Zhihuan: "…"

Too bad.

Wen Ruan squatted down in silence, and looked at the screen that was torn apart.

The unlock key was pressed.

No response.

Long press the power button—

The screen glows faintly, revealing the Apple logo.

Wen Ruan: I see hope!

The Apple logo suddenly went out.

Wen Ruan: …finished.

During the long silence, Wen Ruan raised her head slowly, her bright eyes staring at Fu Zhihuan without blinking: "Maybe this sentence sounds like touching porcelain, but I I feel that although this matter has little to do with you, as a kind and loving man, I will definitely take responsibility."

Fu Zhihuan: "I am rather dark."

Wen Ruan: Awesome.

This may be the first time in my life that Wen Ruan, who has full marks in his mouth skills and has always been like a small gun fight every day, was blocked by people with simple five words.

Good, good.

As expected of a man who can make her heart move.

But Wen Ruan really wouldn't hold Fu Zhihuan like she was touching porcelain because of this. After all, no matter how much you throw the pot, you really can't throw it on other people's heads.

She sighed, ready to admit that she was unlucky, buy a new mobile phone in the business district in front, and then find a place to settle down.

So Wen Ruan dragged his suitcase again—

"Where are you going?" Fu Zhihuan asked.

Wen Ruan was angry: "Find a place to fix the phone."

Fu Zhihuan glanced at her and said lightly, "Forget it, I'll take you there."

These words seemed to fill Wen Ruan with blood in an instant, her eyes lit up, and she put away the dejected expression on her face just now because of the broken mobile phone, even her eyes were shining Flashing: "I'm so sorry—"

"You can also decline."

"Then let's go now."

Therefore, the sound of the "gurgling" luggage wheels rolling on the ground once again fell silent in Fu Zhihuan's ears.

Occasionally it will get stuck in the stone and turn into a "Grumpy Clam—"

Fu Zhihuan had a headache.

I went into the city, but the sound of the suitcase was still very clearly and continuously output behind me. But after walking for about five or six minutes, the voice suddenly stopped abruptly.

Fu Zhihuan frowned and turned his head.

Not far away, Wen Ruan's red suitcase was dazzlingly stuck in place.

It's just that people have disappeared.

According to the noisy character of the little girl, it is impossible to leave without a word.

And left his chest in place.

What happened?

Fu Zhihuan waited for a while, but saw no one.

Until the surrounding crowd suddenly swarmed in one direction, mixed with the chatter of passers-by—

"A fight?"

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, it seemed like a couple was arguing just now, but a little girl ran to persuade them, and then..."

Little girl?

Persuade?

A fight?

Fu Zhihuan pinched his brow bone, feeling that his temples were sore.

Wen's daughter.

It's great.

Five minutes ago.

It may be that the girls are very sensitive to the dynamics around them. As soon as Wen Ruan entered this commercial street, she noticed something strange.

A couple is arguing.

In fact, the word quarrel is not very appropriate, because it looks more like a husband's unilateral abuse of his wife.

It was like a tearing sound from the throat.

It makes me nervous.

However, most of the affairs between husband and wife are difficult to interfere.

Although there are people who come and go with the mentality of watching the fun and pay more attention, most of them are far away.

Wen Ruan was not ready to take care of her too much. Looking forward, she realized that Fu Zhihuan had drawn a lot of distance from herself when she was distracted to observe the couple's movements.

This man.

How sweet!

Wen Ruan muttered in her heart, then quickened her pace to follow.

Wen Ruan paused for a while, then turned her head subconsciously and swiped.

Then she noticed his wife's excessive paleness, and her bruises hidden under her cuffs.

Wen Ruan frowned slightly.

When she first became a trainee lawyer, most of her contacts were family disputes.

For this kind of thing, he has an extraordinary sensitivity.

"Hey, I think..."

Wen Ruan subconsciously wanted to call Fu Zhihuan, but when she turned her head, she found that he had walked out Xu Yuan.

But the wife was about to be dragged away.

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