The Big Devil and the Cookie

The next day, Wen Changyun returned to City B.

His rib fracture was not serious, but due to the delay in treatment, it is now somewhat dislocated, which may threaten the visceral organs, and the doctor had to reposition him again.

Wen Changyun was so tormented that he lay on the bed for a week before he could barely get out of bed, but walking was absolutely impossible, as it would still cause pain in his ribs.

Li Lin did not come to pick up Wen Changyun, but sent him a Weibo link.

Wen Changyun sat in the corridor of the hospital, clicked on the Weibo link, and a video automatically played on it.

@God formula:

I went to attend Li Yuda’s funeral today, and saw this: video link.

Wen Changyun glanced at the forwarded comments, and there were tens of thousands of them.

The video was shot by a passer-by, and the camera shakes a bit. When I entered, I was standing in front of the door of an old house, and heard loud rebuttals coming from the door.

After the human voice is recorded, it will become weird, but Wen Changyun still recognized it at the first time, it was his voice.

"Yes, I have a house and a car... These, I said with a pat on the chest, are all my Wen Changyun... relying on my ability..."

Someone next to him pushed the door open, the camera shot through the crack of the door, there were messy footsteps and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

"But what about Li Yu, Li Yu is holding his broken books from more than ten years ago, thinking about his unresolved feelings more than ten years ago, this is his obsession! What does it have to do with me? "

Wen Changyun appeared in the camera, with one hand on his waist and the other gesticulating.

Wen Changyun has never looked at himself from the perspective of others, which makes him feel strange. Is this him?He was clearly a middle-aged man with a hideous face, full of stupid arrogance all over his body.

"Every normal person should know that falling in love when you are young is nothing. It's just an experience, and it's nothing. If you hold on to that until you die, isn't that stupid?"

Wen Changyun in the camera was talking, and the people who took the video also whispered to each other.

"Who is this?"

"Li Yu has passed away, and he is still making a scene in the mourning hall. Is there something wrong with this person?"

"Is he speaking human language? Tsk tsk, why does it smell like scum!"

……

Then, the camera turned and entered the next section, which was the section where Wen Changyun hugged Shupei Acacia's legs. This time Wen Changyun changed his face again, and began to beg Shupei Acacia to let him go with nice words.

"Good man, since you love and respect Li Yu so much, you don't want to let everyone know that Li Yu loves a despicable and shameless person like me, right? Then everyone will doubt Li Yu's taste? Such a shocking work, always You can't be stained because of me, right? Such a good author can't be reduced to a laughing stock because of me, right?"

The person who took the video was talking in a low voice again.

"It turns out that he is Chang Yun...vomit."

"It's disgusting... How could Li Yu fall in love with such a person, anyway, Chang Yun in the novel is still a little fresh meat..."

"This man is so ugly, my God, slap him in the face and make him angry!"

The phone camera kept zooming in, and a close-up shot appeared on the screen, revealing Wen Changyun's disgusting obsequiousness.

To be honest, Wen Changyun is definitely not ugly. Even in middle age, he is still in good shape and looks handsome.

However, the expression on his face was so disgusting that it looked like watching a horror movie.

Appearance is born, but temperament is acquired. Every expression is released anytime and anywhere. Expression and temperament change the appearance all the time, planning the subtle direction and shape of the texture.So, it makes sense to some extent.

Wen Changyun looked at the person in the video with disgust, but what surpassed the disgust was—surprise, this is me?I'm the one making that face?I wasn't like this before...

After watching the video, Wen Changyun habitually pulled down to glance at the comments.

The comment with the highest likes:

@4356ibs:

Wen Changyun, chief of the xx section of the xx Bureau of City B, was originally from Lijia Village. In 20xx, I took part in the civil service examination and ranked 22nd in the written examination. I was successfully admitted to this position. Note that only 3 people were admitted to this position.Since entering the system in 200x, he has been on the rise all the way... By the way, he hasn't come to work for a week.

@二森森:

Go up!

@异路、异途：

Go up and make him fire!

@yan is:

Meow meow!

@case black:

Vomited!

……

Wen Changyun felt darkness in front of his eyes, and quickly turned off Weibo, and his phone vibrated twice again, it was Li Lin's WeChat.

Li Lin: Really~yes~exquisite~colorful~ah~

Li Lin: So you went back to your hometown last week to see your dead old lover. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. I thought you wouldn't be able to do such dishonest things. I didn't expect you to be so shameless.

Wen Changyun's hands were trembling. He didn't know what Li Lin's expression was when he typed these words, whether he was gloating or furious. He didn't know, because he didn't know, so he had more room for imagination. However, he was sure of one thing. , Between him and Li Lin, there has been no husband and wife relationship for a long time.

A marriage without conjugal friendship is more terrifying than a castle made of sand, because when the big waves come, not only will the castle collapse, but Li Lin will stab him twice, both at the most vital places.

Wen Changyun forced himself to calm down, just holding the phone on the spot had exhausted him too much energy, he even had a hallucination that he was already crazy, but his body was still like a normal person, pretending to reply to WeChat.

Wen Changyun: This is against the law. Leaking private information of citizens, if you see it, send it to me. I will sort it out and bring it to the bureau for disposal.

When Wen Changyun said this, it seemed that Li Lin was still helping him.

Li Lin quickly sent several consecutive voice messages, but Wen Changyun didn't dare to press them. When he turned on the video just now, several patients and nurses who passed by had already looked sideways. Knowing that there is nothing good to say in it, why bother to humiliate yourself.

Wen Changyun: I'm in the hospital, so it's inconvenient to listen, so I'll talk about it when I get back.

Li Lin then converted the words of salting the wound into text and sent it to Wen Changyun again.

Obviously, they are all characters and symbols put together with strokes, but looking at these symbols, Wen Changyun has the urge to kill.

When he didn't return all night, Li Lin wouldn't worry if he died outside.

When he was injured and stayed in the hospital in a small mountain village and couldn't sleep, Li Lin happily played with his friends all night.

When what he experienced was exposed on the Internet, Li Lin would not comfort him, would not stand on the same front with him, but would add insult to injury, trying her best to ridicule things, as if it was not her husband or her closest relatives who suffered. people, but her big enemy.

Wen Changyun is not a fool, can he not understand why?

But he didn't want to understand.

Now, he must find a point to dispel the anger in his heart. That point is that Li Lin has not fulfilled his wife's responsibilities, and even made troubles in times of crisis.

Therefore, Wen Changyun viciously sent a large text to Li Lin, which contained the most vicious words he could think of. Every word was soaked in poisonous juice. He wished he could kill his wife with two WeChat messages.

Sure enough, Li Lin never returned to him, and the world stopped.

Wen Changyun used the same vicious language to comment more than a dozen on that Weibo, and grabbed an innocent passer-by and scolded him a few times.

After doing this, he was faced with having to call his own car to go home.

Wen Changyun gasped for breath as if he had just done heavy physical work, his forehead was covered with sweat.

However, his ribs were not healed, and the severe pain caused by his breathing was eroding his nerves every second. This was like a punishment like hell—and what was worse, it was Wen Changyun who asked for it.

The driver of the special car was a young guy. After receiving Wen Changyun's order, he learned of Wen Changyun's situation, so he ran up to help him go downstairs.

Wen Changyun was like a monster completely immersed in the darkness, with a stomach full of venom and fangs, who would bite anyone who approached him.

The young guy was so dull that he didn't notice it, he only thought that Wen Changyun's face was so hideous because of the pain from the injury.

"Shall I push you out?" The young man had a kind smile on his face.

Wen Changyun's eyes turned to him, examining suspiciously. At this moment, he had every reason to doubt whether anyone had watched the video and watched his jokes.

But the young guy always smiled brightly, kindly helped Wen Changyun into the wheelchair, pushed him into the elevator, and carefully escorted him all the way to the special car.

"Brother, be careful." The boy helped Wen Changyun into the car, and put a cushion on the top of his head and the door frame.

Wen Changyun silently lowered his gaze, put the hem of his clothes in his hands, the carriage shook, the young man got into the driver's seat, and closed the door swiftly.

When he first came to City B, Li Yu worked several jobs at the same time to earn rent, and even worked as a black car driver for a while.

At that time, although they lived in a mess, they were very happy every day. Li Yu would pay close attention to all the details related to Wen Changyun's daily life. When the two of them ate steamed buns together, they would chat and laugh.

"Brother, sit down, let's go!"

The taxi pulled out from the shadow of the hospital building into a bright midsummer sun.

Wen Changyun tightened his clothes and shivered.

In the days after Li Yu's funeral, Shu Chong Xiangsi would cry when thinking about it from time to time.

He didn't feel better until a week passed.

And these times, his temper is also particularly violent, as if he wants to offend the whole world.

Tang Bing was the first to come to find fault.

"Does Li Yu have a will?" Tang Bing asked, "Did he leave you anything?

"I'm not human! Why are you asking me this!!" Book pet Xiangsi yelled out of control.

Tang Bing covered his ears, and when he finished howling, he began to look around.

This used to be Li Yu's ward, and it was also the place where Li Yu and Shupei Xiangsi depended on each other for life. Now, the bed is empty, and according to the procedure, Shupei Xiangsi should go away.

"Stop looking, what on earth are you going to do!!" The book pet Xiangsi grabbed Tang Bing's clothes, trying to pull him out.

Ludwig pressed his arm one step ahead of him: "Calm down."

"Impossible..." Tang Bing rummaged around, even looked under the mattress of the hospital bed, "Li Yu is a person who attaches great importance to feelings, it is impossible to leave nothing for you..."

The more I said this, the more I went too far, and the book pet only felt that his heart was full of holes: "Tang Bing——!"

Tang Bing was suddenly enlightened, turned his head, stared at Shu Chong Acacia: "By the way, have you canceled your account at the Central Bank?"

"...not yet." Ever since Li Yu left, Shu Chong Xiangsia was so sad that she didn't have the strength to take care of those things.

"Let's go, let's go together." Tang Bing grabbed the book and pet Acacia, suddenly a strange smell came from his nose, Tang Bing frowned, "How long has it been since you took a shower?"