chaotic world

Du Yunfeng has a home in Shanghai, and often runs back to Shanghai in the name of visiting relatives. The Nanjing authorities originally suggested that Mrs. Du move to the official residence of the Hangzhou Office, but who knows that Tianxin is quite tough, and she insists on disagreeing. According to rumors, it is still big. There was trouble with the Appeasement Office, and Commissioner Du, who was fearless and fearless, was chasing all over the office.

Everyone said that Commissioner Du had bronchitis and couldn't control his wife at all. In the end, Mrs. Du was still based in Shanghai, and because of her status, she became more and more casual in Paramount.

She is Mrs. Du, and those who were interested in General Du naturally wanted to befriend her, so Tianxin not only became a big star, but also became the hottest socialite in Shanghai.

The high-ranking officials and rich businessmen that her husband is not convenient to contact, she works for one by one, and the wives of the high-ranking officials and rich businessmen are all proud to be her guests.

Du Yunfeng's soldiers were left to a few officers under his command. He played Tai Chi with Nanjing. When Nanjing was pressed, he went back to Hangzhou. When Nanjing was busy with other things, he slipped back to Shanghai. Yan Er's life.

There are gossip rumors in the market that Tianxin's former benefactor, Boss Zhou of Anren Pharmaceutical, seems to be still inseparable from Tianxin, and was photographed by a tabloid reporter meeting Mrs. Du privately in Du's house.

This newspaper is also in Du's house, and it is in Du Yunfeng's hands at the moment.

Clothes were thrown under the bed. When Du Yunfeng hugged Zhou Lan and read the newspaper, he couldn't stop laughing. Zhou Lan was clasping his hands to light a cigarette, and the flame was trembling out of alignment.

"Stop fucking laughing," Zhou Lan said disgustedly, with a cigarette dangling from his thin lips, "I can't even get it right."

Du Yunfeng took the lighter, lit it for Zhou Lan, hugged him tightly again, touched the smooth back of the other party, and he couldn't stop laughing: "Look at what is written here, this boss of a certain pharmaceutical company, In broad daylight, even though Du Zhai has many contacts with many people every day, the boss of the pharmaceutical industry is rumored to be Ms. Tianxin's former benefactor, and he doesn't know how to hide it. Let's wait and see what kind of uproar it will cause."

"Why are you smirking?" Zhou Lan didn't read those gossip news. There are thousands of newspapers in Shanghai. I don't know where Du Yunfeng got such an unknown tabloid, but he still read it with such relish.

He lay on Du Yunfeng's chest and smoked. He was actually trying to build up his strength. He planned to get up soon and go home as soon as it got dark.

"Look at me," Du Yunfeng pulled Zhou Lan, "Xiao Mu'an, look at me quickly."

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Lan couldn't help him tugging, turned around and lay on his chest, "What's so interesting about you?"

Du Yunfeng laughed, "I'm fucking writing this, I'm glowing green, take a look, am I covered in green borders all over? Fluorescent?" Read the last paragraph again.

Zhou Lan snatched the newspaper and threw it on the ground, "Calm down, you still read this pornographic tabloid."

Du Yunfeng laughed for a while, then stared at Zhou Lan and swallowed.

Zhou Lan stared at him with squinted eyes, smoking a cigarette.

"Let's play it again." Du Yunfeng said.

"What are you acting for?" Zhou Lan had a half-cigarette in his mouth, and moved slightly as he spoke.

"The newspaper wanted to write what was not written!"

Du Yunfeng lifted the quilt and became active.

"I just finished fucking here, and I haven't cleaned up yet." Zhou Lan blamed the other party, but didn't push him away.

Fortunately, it was not cleaned up, and it was slippery everywhere. Du Yunfeng hugged him tightly as if he was afraid that he would run away, and threw him into his arms hard.

Zhou Lan groaned, raised her hand and slapped Du Yunfeng on the back, "Be fucking gentle, who can stand your donkey-like stuff."

Du Yunfeng chuckled, but his movements were much gentler.

With the help of his wife, Du Yunfeng quickly established a solid friendship with senior officials of the Wang puppet government.

Who is shaken, who is stubborn, who is a fence-sitter, he has figured it out, and the rest is handed over to the military commander one by one to do the work.

Just when he thought he was about to finish his work, something unexpected happened.

Du Yunfeng and Zhou Lan are like dry firewood meeting raging fire, and they seem to be out of control. They are not young men anymore. One party can't control it, and it's often hit it off, one is about to fall into the abyss, and the other just jumps without even thinking about it.

Even Tianxin couldn't stand it. Before going to bed at night, she was smoking a cigarette and joking with her husband with a plastic roll on her head.

"I said Brother Du," she propped up the dressing table with one hand, stared at the curled eyelashes in the mirror, turned her head left and right to admire, and said, "When you are not here, I, Brother Zhou, am more serious. Take a look and let you Bring it, you can’t get out of our bedroom, you guys, the newlyweds don’t even bring it.”

Du Yunfeng was taking off his suit and tie. He took Tianxin to attend Director Li's banquet today. He was dressed very formally. He was fully armed with collar pins, cuff buttons and handkerchiefs. He was going to exhaust his patience.

"Just relax here with you," Du Yunfeng put the cufflinks into the box, and said without looking back, "I can't go to Mu An's house, it's too conspicuous, and I'm afraid it will cause trouble for him."

After finishing speaking, he thought of joking, turned around and glanced at Tianxin with a smile: "Madam, you understand righteousness the most!"

Tianxin rolled her eyes, leaned on the dressing table gracefully and looked back and smiled: "Brother Du, do you dare to call this wife in front of Brother Zhou? Or wait for Brother Zhou to come next time, and you will sing with your husband?" "

Du Yunfeng was only wearing trousers and a shirt. After hearing this, he folded his hands together and bowed: "Grandma, please forgive me!"

"By the way, that Doctor Yu last time," Du Yunfeng walked to the door of the master bedroom, "I asked him out for dinner on Wednesday, you should dress up nicely."

"I'm beautiful even if I don't dress up," Tianxin pouted, her face slightly annoyed, and she raised her hand to remove the curls from her head. "The more beautiful I am, the more afraid he is of me. Last time I talked to him, he still avoided me. How boring are you talking?" Son."

Du Yunfeng smiled: "Sister, you don't understand this. When a man meets someone he likes when he is young, he may not dare to chase after him. , in short, it is unlikely that you will chase you confidently as soon as you come up."

"Then you mean," Tianxin's voice was a little softer, under the charming appearance, there was a faint shyness of a little girl, "he still has a crush on me?"

"Doctor Yu is not a very outgoing person. Don't treat him like that in the scene. You are a famous socialite. He already admires you a little bit. What's more, you are now Mrs. Du in name. Last time you asked him outrightly. Drinking tea and dancing, of course he will be afraid and avoid you, think about it, if you look at Shanghai Beach and dare to cuckold someone like Du, isn't that courting death?"

Tianxin slapped the plastic hair curler on the table, and the shyness just now was swept away: "No, it's all your fault, you two seem to be a good person, let me bear it To be Mrs. Du, I can't get the person I like, thanks to the panic, I don't want to do it!"

"Hey..." Du Yunfeng was about to go out, but when he saw Tianxin took out the northern girl's pungent to play with, he hurried back to put out the fire, "Sister, you were fine just now, where did you come from?"

Tianxin pouted unhappily. She was entrusted by Chief Dai to take on such a task entirely voluntarily, but who would have thought that her heart would be moved when she saw that bookworm Doctor Yu by chance?

It's not that she was really angry with Du Yunfeng, her brothers Zhou and Du were as talented as older brothers to her, and her glaring was not so much angry as coquettish.

"I don't care, I want to play with him, you find a way." Tianxin pouted her red lips, and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"This..." Du Yunfeng scratched his head, "Okay, I'll find a way for the two of you to be alone together, what tricks do you have, do it yourself, I promise no one will disturb you, okay?"

Tianxin stared at him, speechless.

"Then what else can I do? Sister?" Du Yunfeng continued earnestly, "I can't just pull people around and say: Doctor Yu, my wife wants to get along with you, how can you do me a favor?"

Tianxin chuckled: "I hate it."

Du Yunfeng was relieved, seeing that Tianxin had stopped making trouble, he walked towards the door again, turned around at the door, and said: "I don't know why you fell in love with this kind of stupid little man who reads. If you like it, you will like it." Now, don't always stare at others covetously, you, pretend to be a little woman, no matter how gentle a man is, he also has the self-esteem of pity and tenderness, the more you chase him, the more he runs away, you are pitiful, he will want to be a hero instead, say Maybe he will take off his hat and fight for a woman, there is a saying that is very gentle, how do you say it?"

Tianxin: "You become a beauty when you are angry at the crown?"

Du Yunfeng clapped his hands: "Yes!"

Tianxin smiled again: "Really?"

"It can't be any more true," Du Yunfeng also laughed, "You will only play games with the men in Paramount. If a man likes you, even if he has no strength to restrain the chicken, he will protect you with all his might. When he wants to protect you, he really likes you."

Tianxin snapped her fingers: "Understood"

"Gentle, remember to be gentle!" Du Yunfeng sighed, imitating the movement of the other party's snapping fingers.

"I remember." Tianxin immediately put on a sweet face, twisted her hands, and smiled at him.

Du Yunfeng said good night and went downstairs to the guest room. The guest room is his and Zhou Lan's bedroom, and the master bedroom upstairs is for Tianxin. Du Yunfeng put a lot of his clothes and supplies in the master bedroom for emergencies .

A few days later, Du Yunfeng invited several bigwigs from the Pharmaceutical Chamber of Commerce to have a meal. He also invited many well-known doctors and pharmacists in Shanghai. Of course, Dr. Yu, who specializes in psychotropic drugs, was also included.

Mrs. Du held her husband's arm to attend, but she came smiling, but she couldn't sit there for long, because General Du was a rough man, and he and his wife quarreled for some reason during the dinner, and they didn't show respect to the female guests. , which made Mrs. Du weep with anger.

The female guests present together were of course persuading the young couple, but General Du was so self-righteous that he was the one who called friends at the end of the banquet and took the man to have fun, and he didn't care about his beautiful wife.

Dr. Yu is a scholar, not used to entertainment on the scene, so he politely declined General Du's invitation to go to the French General Assembly together. Fortunately, General Du looked refreshed, but in fact he was distracted from drinking, busy drinking and drinking, and did not insist on asking him to come with him go.

Mrs. Du was in a bad mood, unable to support herself and said it was a headache. Dr. Yu couldn't bear it, so he called a car and took Mrs. Du home.

Du Yunfeng brought a group of directors to the nightclub of the French club, and continued to play around for a long time before he was put into the car by his own soldiers.

But the car didn't go back to Du's house, but drove directly to Renji.

As soon as he got in the car, he was sober. Pretending to be drunk is a delicate job, and it is quite exhausting.

He originally invited Zhou Lan to dinner today. If it wasn't for meeting Zhou Lan, he wouldn't want to waste time eating and drinking with those people.

But Zhou Lan didn't come because Shumei was admitted to the hospital again.

Through the door of the ward, Du Yunfeng saw Shumei. This woman was lying on the bed. She was completely different from the graceful girl he had imagined back then. Her face was yellow and frightening, and her black hair had long since disappeared. a wisp of

If it weren't for the thin mist from the mask on his face, he could hardly tell that the person lying there was a living person.

Du Yunfeng clenched his hands tightly, but there was nothing he could do. He could neither cure the disease nor save the patient, nor could he take care of the patient for Zhou Lan.

He cannot have close contact with the Zhou family.

After standing at the door for a while, he was persuaded to leave by the highly nervous Zhao Xiaohu.

The shabby house happened to rain overnight, and Shumei's situation took a turn for the worse.

Her spirit was very poor, and she was completely trapped in her own imaginary world. Whenever she woke up, she screamed in pain. The doctor could only inject her with sedative drugs, but the drugs were very harmful to the liver.

The doctor said that Shumei's liver has failed, and the hospitalization may be a disaster, so the family members should be mentally prepared.

Zhou Lan guarded Shumei day and night, neither sleep nor sleep.

The colleagues from the Pharmaceutical Chamber of Commerce came to visit the hospital one after another out of politeness, and Zhou Lan cheered up to socialize one by one.

Du Yunfeng was also among the crowd. Zhou Lan held his hand and shook it mechanically.

Du Yunfeng stared at him, and saw that the other party was a strong-willed one, so he clenched the other party's hand vigorously and pulled out the force of the vise, fearing that the other party would faint when he spoke.

Zhou Lan suffered pain in his hands, and his soul returned to his place, and finally recognized the guest in front of him as Du Yunfeng.

"General Du, you're here too?" Zhou Lan said "thank you" for a long time before saying something meaningful.

"Mr. Zhou, we should visit your family for such a big matter," Du Yunfeng said solemnly, holding his hand and not letting go, "If you need help, please don't hesitate."

Zhou Lan stared at him for a while, and said in front of several directors: "I have been busy with family affairs recently, and I have completely ignored the company's affairs. The general needs to take care of the medicine transportation. Zhou really has a Please ask General Du for help, I wonder if General Du has time to discuss in detail."

"Yes, yes," Du Yunfeng was quite surprised, and hurriedly added, as if he was afraid that Zhou Lan would go back on his word.

The several directors looked very winkingly, since they had something to discuss, they left one after another as politely as possible.

The senior ward has 24-hour nursing care. Zhou Lan led Du Yunfeng to the small living room in the suite of the ward.

He approached the sofa tiredly. Du Yunfeng had never seen Zhou Lan so tired. He had always been polite and well-behaved, but now he didn't even want to sit properly. As soon as he sat down, he slumped over.

Du Yunfeng sat down, the hospital was not private enough, so it was not easy for him to hug him.

Zhou Lan closed her eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and spoke weakly.

"I haven't made up my mind yet, so I'm going to discuss it with you," he said with his eyes closed. Looking at it from Du Yunfeng's perspective, his double eyelids have almost turned into triple eyelids. A beautiful curve, but the dark circles under his eyes showed that he was very tired, "Shumei has been unconscious, she took medicine before, I talked to her, she still has a good time, now the liver is not good, and the blood needs to be changed every day, The rejection was severe."

He raised his gaze slightly and glanced at Du Yunfeng.

"I'm listening, tell me." Du Yunfeng sat sideways, completely facing him, with his head on his hands and the back of the sofa on his elbows.

"You can't touch any meat, and you can drink some porridge, but now she doesn't cooperate, and she refuses to eat a little bit, and I can't feed her, she doesn't even recognize me now," Zhou Lan said. In one breath, "I'm afraid every day, as if I can't wake up from the nightmare. I really can't help it."

Du Yunfeng looked at him, gently brushed away a strand of messy hair on his forehead, but said nothing.

He is not suitable to comment, because that is Zhou Lan's wife. He can't decide whether to continue the rescue, or how to rescue her. He can't give advice.

Suddenly, Zhou Lan opened his eyes, looked at him with bloodshot eyes, and asked seriously: "You said, is this kind of nightmare day very tormenting for her?"

Du Yunfeng pondered for a moment, then nodded cautiously.

"Knowing that there is no other way, I let her stay as long as possible, is it good for her?" He asked again.

Du Yunfeng didn't speak or nod this time.

He just grabbed Zhou Lan's hand and squeezed it lightly.

He vaguely guessed Zhou Lan's thoughts, but he couldn't agree with him, anyone could agree, but he was not qualified.In order to be with Zhou Lan, he really didn't want any identity and shame. He really had no face to agree with this kind of decision.

But what Zhou Lan said was the truth, and sooner or later it would be a result. Shumei was in fear day and night, every minute and every second.

And this decision can only be made by Zhou Lan himself.

Du Yunfeng felt that he was sorry for Shumei, and also for Zhou Lan, because Zhou Lan loved his family members very much, and he knew very well that now he was asked to personally decide the life and death of his family members. His little Mu'an obviously couldn't bear this kind of despair. Stop it, otherwise he wouldn't ask him to discuss it.

Zhou Lan is a decisive person, when did he hesitate?

This pain, this despair, finds no outlet.

Suddenly, Du Yunfeng's heart moved. He thought of something that Zhou Lan could ask him to investigate.

For male animals like them, if there is an enemy, fighting spirit can make him less painful.

"Xiao Mu'an," he hesitated for a while before opening his mouth, "You asked me to investigate, there is a clue. The person who harmed Shumei back then was none other than Yaqing's subordinates. He sent Teruo Yamashita to guard you in the old house. This is the Japanese team that ambushed us when we saw our godmother for the last time."

"It's him?" Zhou Lan lowered his eyes, only to hear him whisper, "Damn it!"

Du Yunfeng didn't know whether he was talking about Yaqing Imanobu or Teruo Yamashita, and he didn't dare to ask.

The author has something to say:

I wrote the ending just now, and it turned out to be more than 4000 words. I wondered why this chapter was so hard to write.I will distribute it in two parts, and I will send out the rest as a chapter before ten o'clock tomorrow morning.Thanks.