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Du Ze took two steps forward and then slowly backed away. He leaned on the crack of the door and looked inside. He couldn't see anything, but he was still not at ease.

"Hey, what are you doing, who are you, go out."

Zhang Zhuo's indifferent voice is very suitable for the hospital: "Who am I, your husband must know."

"Honey, who is he?"

"What are you asking, call the police!"

Du Ze bit his lower lip, twitching in pain, finally got the courage to push open the door, just in time to see Zhang Zhuo half leaning against the wall, with a pair of long legs hidden in his trousers, looking straight and slender, with a sharp hand Nodding his arm, he said, "Call the police, it just so happens that we have a bad debt to settle."

Lao Zhang immediately dodged his gaze, and he urged the woman out: "I have something to talk to him about."

"I can't know what's going on with you." Lao Zhang's daughter-in-law felt that her status was threatened and distrusted, so she puffed her stomach, "I'm still pregnant with your son."

"Listen to me, you go out."

Zhang Zhuo raised his thumb and rubbed his lips, and looked at Lao Zhang on the bed casually: "Of course you have to go out, because your husband used to be a rape woman, don't you know?"

Old Zhang's daughter-in-law was stunned: "What did you say?" Turning around, she began to ask, "What the hell is he talking about?"

"get out!"

"Forget it, don't go out, anyway, you will know about it sooner or later, Zhang Boyuan, your hiding is really deep enough."

In Du Ze's memory, Zhang Zhuo seldom got angry, but when he was angry, he had a serious face and looked very handsome. He thought it was the kind of manly handsome. Now the outside is polished more and more mellow, like a good glass The coffee smells so charming that Du Ze was stunned.

Lao Zhang suddenly cursed loudly: "You are talking nonsense."

"You know if it's nonsense. You gave Song Xiaoxiao [-] hush money, so now I have [-] ways to get her to speak again. What is [-]?"

Old Zhang lowered his head, and he could only see Zhang Zhuo's trousers from the corner of his eye. Back then, he made Song Xiaoxiao too hard, and there was blood directly underneath. He was afraid that the defendant would affect his future, so he went private. , he didn't know half of it, and because of this, he knew that Song Xiaoxiao had always been very interesting to Zhang Zhuo, but Zhang Zhuo was very boring to her. Song Xiaoxiao's last words were completely reversed, and she was the one who pestered Zhang Zhuo. , it wasn't Zhang Zhuo pestering her.

"I have nothing to say." Since he couldn't escape, he simply admitted, "I have nothing to do with how Song Xiaoxiao treats you."

"We were in the same dormitory back then, and you were the head of the dormitory, and the relationship was quite good. Is that why you treat me like this?"

Lao Zhang, a dead pig, is not afraid of boiling water: "In front of the future, what is brother, I can't spend my whole life for you, right?"

Old Zhang's daughter-in-law was confused, but she caught the key information, "You mean when you were in college..."

"What, I traded money with her." He still can't accept his behavior back then, and he has never been willing to admit that title.

"Zhang Boyuan!"

"What are you arguing about, go home!"

"What were you doing that day?" Zhang Zhuo's tone was flat and could not be heard, but it made people have to pay attention to it.

Lao Zhang smoked a cigarette irritably, noticing his wife's stomach held back for a few seconds and then smoked again: "No reason, look at what that female cousin is doing, but it turned out that she was waiting for you, she took so many gifts from me and kept hanging." Look at me, I was polite to her once, but it turned out to be wrong, oh, it blinded me for nothing."

Old Zhang's daughter-in-law took a step back when she heard this sentence, her movements were very light, but Zhang Zhuo noticed it, and said, "You care a lot."

"Nonsense, if Song Xiaoxiao hadn't told me that she was a virgin, would I have spent so much effort chasing her?"

Zhang Zhuo chuckled a few times, approached Lao Zhang and lowered his head to look at him at the same level: "Old Zhang, you are really good." The next second, Lao Zhang fell off the bed directly, and with a wail and a woman's scream, Du Ze Before he could see what was going on inside, he was knocked down by a woman who came out suddenly, and got up with a grin. Zhang Zhuo was dragging Lao Zhang to beat him to death. He rushed behind Zhang Zhuo to persuade him: "No, we can't fight anymore. .”

But his persuasion was like tickling, it was useless to Zhang Zhuo. Old Zhang spat on the ground cursingly, "Didn't fucking Du Ze be the same as me at that time!"

When he shouted, Du Ze's hand suddenly released like an electric shock, Zhang Zhuo's arm hit Lao Zhang's chin, and a tooth fell out, "What are you?"

"I'm not a thing, but it's inexplicably cool to step on you. You lost your exchange student spot and lost your reputation because of this. I'm so happy!"

Zhang Zhuo swung his fist and wanted to hit him again, but Du Ze quickly hugged him and whispered, "Really, I really can't hit him anymore."

"Go away!" With a wave of Zhang Zhuo's hand, Du Ze sat down on the ground. He didn't know whether it was the pain in his buttocks or the pain in his whole body. Tears rolled in his eyes several times and he tried to hold back. He hugged Zhang Zhuo's chest Leg shouted, "I'm sorry, don't hit me!"

Zhang Zhuo clenched his fists tightly, staring at Lao Zhang with fixed eyes, but he didn't fight any more after all.

The doctor rushed to the ward, and this time Lao Zhang’s parents also came. There is no way he would not be angry if his son was beaten up like this. Zhang’s father wanted to beat him when he went up, but Zhang Zhuo easily dodged him, and almost fell himself. on the ground.

Zhang's mother always felt that Zhang Zhuo had met somewhere, and a light flashed in her mind. She tentatively asked, "You are... Zhang Zhuo?" Maybe she didn't need to ask any more, she remembered everything.

Zhang Zhuo stood aside: "Let's call the police."

Lao Zhang's mother quickly shook her head, she was so frightened that she could only grab her husband's arm and said, "I can't find him." If she went to the police, her son would be finished.

"If you don't look for it, then I will."

"no!"

Zhang Zhuo rearranged the clothes that were messed up before, and walked forward with one hand on Du Ze's waist: "Either talk to the police, or privately. I have something to do and I don't have time to quarrel with you."

Du Ze gritted his teeth and followed Zhang Zhuo's pace, his voice trembling: "Zhang Zhuo..."

"The excitement is nice?" Zhang Zhuo didn't pay attention, and pressed down his hand. Du Ze's facial features wrinkled and looked very painful, "It hurts."

Zhang Zhuo pushed him hard, and said coldly, "Go by yourself, no one will wait for you."

Du Ze came to Dr. Zhao with a limp just like that. Zhao Hong had just scolded Tao Jiayu and the other two away. Zhang Zhuo came before he rested for a few minutes. .

"How did it end up like this?"

Zhang Zhuo leaned halfway on the table: "Pinen, it looks serious."

Du Ze felt even more uncomfortable.

Lao Zhang's parents decided to go private after discussing it, and contacted Zhang Zhuo in just a few minutes. Du Ze endured the pain and took the medicine, but Zhao Hong made fun of him for a while: "So afraid of pain?"

"I'm afraid of pain." Du Ze replied honestly, "Be gentle." His eyes kept on looking at Zhang Zhuo, and Zhao Hong's hand was very light. Du Ze suddenly felt that the doctor must be very gentle at ordinary times, so he said so. .

"Doctor Zhao, you are very gentle."

Zhao Hong smiled and said, "You've been looking at Zhang Zhuo."

"Well, he's angry."

Zhang Zhuo had no communication with Du Ze the whole time, which made Du Ze feel bad again, because he didn't know if Zhang Zhuo was in trouble with that incident again, why did he say "again"?

Obviously they got along very well recently, but now they are back to the original point when they met. Du Ze is a person who likes warmth, so he would feel very scared of such a cold Zhang Zhuo, and he didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere was really awkward, Du Ze asked when he entered the elevator: "What do they say?"

"You care?" Looking at Du Ze's eager eyes, Zhang Zhuo looked away and pressed down to the 6th floor, "Private."

Du Ze gently pushed him with his arm: "Go back, how about some soup?"

"Don't use this trick to deal with me." Turning around and pointing at Du Ze's nose, Zhang Zhuo's unknown fire became more and more intense.

"Ding--"

Du Ze went out with Zhang Zhuo and didn't say a word. Zhang Zhuo was probably angry now, and he was looking for death by leaning on him, but he really didn't understand, so he followed up and asked, "Are you thinking about what happened back then?" .” Probably feeling very reluctant to part with Zhang Zhuo, Du Ze was ready to leave.

"If it's you, can you pretend nothing happened?"

"I……"

Zhang Zhuo walked over quickly and poked Du Ze on the shoulder, forcing him into a corner. His slightly swollen face was bruised and purple, accompanied by yellow potion, which smelled pungent. I can't do it."

Du Ze rubbed his chest and asked why he stuttered.

"Your mother protects you more than Princess Pea, want to cry? Go back and cry with your mother, little bitch."

The word sissy is one of the words that Du Ze hates the most. After Zhang Zhuo said this, he straightened up and looked over. Although his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, Du Ze said aggrievedly: "You said, you are not a mother." gun."

Zhang Zhuo turned around and took off his coat annoyedly, threw a lot of medicine prescribed by Zhao Hong on the ground, and said, "Get out."

"Zhang..." Du Ze's voice was choked up, he bent down to pick up the plastic bag, the pain in his body doubled to torment him, "Zhang Zhuo, at that time... I was hospitalized at that time."

It's impossible for him to say anything about his mother. No matter how much Du's mother did, it's all his mother's fault, and he has to protect his own shortcomings. Du Ze never thought that he would say it in the way he did today.

"I never thought of not helping you."