Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

Wen Shichu opened his eyes abruptly.

In front of me, a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair, her thin white arms wrapped tightly around Fu Wen's waist from behind, her sharp and slender nails were pinching the flesh of Fu Wen's abdomen, her feet were bare.

One high-heeled shoe was under the woman's feet, and the other high-heeled shoe fell on the door of the toilet not far away.

"Why are you still standing there? Run!" the woman yelled at Wen Shichu.

From the woman's eyes, Wen Shichu saw bloodshot eyes, as well as a vague, warm water mist.

"Run!" The woman's voice became sharper, Fu Wen grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it up crazily, causing the woman's face to rise.

Wen Shichu came back to his senses, looking at the woman's distorted face due to excessive force, his breath was short of breath.

Wen Shichu raised the knife, wanting to hit Fu Wen, but Fu Wen didn't want Fu Wen to directly pull the woman backwards, and the two of them twisted and rolled together.

"His blood has a virus, run away! Don't you still have a child?!" The woman yelled out, wrapping her legs tightly around Fu Wen's lower body, with no image at all.

"Damn old woman, let go...let go!" Fu Wen kept beating the woman's chest with his elbow.

Wen Shichu walked around Fu Wen in shock, "I'll call someone." He ran out with difficulty.

When the young man ran out, he felt his legs were shaking.

that woman is...

……

……

Soon, several police officers, led by Wen Shichu, came after hearing the news.

The woman was bitten several times by Fu Wen on the arm. The police had no choice but to inject Fu Wen with anesthesia.

The medicine that can anesthetize people in a few seconds has strong side effects. Fu Wen only felt a splitting headache, and his whole body gradually lost control.

Standing behind the police officer, Wen Shichu watched Fu Wen's out-of-control angry eyes become unwilling, and finally turned into a mass of gray and black.

I don't know who made the emergency call, but the sound of the ambulance became clearer and clearer from far to near.

Fu Wen was handcuffed and carried away on a stretcher.

It was completely dark outside in a blink of an eye. After the blood sampling, the medical staff treated Wen Shichu's wound and sprayed it with a special disinfectant.

A medical staff passed by, and Wen Shichu grabbed hold of it and asked, "Excuse me, do you know where that lady is?"

The scene was too chaotic before, and Wen Shichu was immediately taken away by two medical staff for isolation and disinfection, so he couldn't see what happened to the woman afterwards.

"Oh, you mean Mrs. Fu? She's in the medical car."

After judging that the woman's life was not in danger, the doctor let the ambulance take Fu Wen and two police officers away, while the woman stayed in the medical car that was used to draw blood.

Wen Shichu stood up, then sat down helplessly.

"Then... how is she?"

"I was bitten, but I seem to have taken AIDS blocking drugs before I came here, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Oh." Wen Shichu's eyes were lowered, rustling light leaked out of the pupils, and he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The medical staff next to him were packing their things and were about to remove the stool. Wen Shichu stood up and left the temporary shed. The cold wind was blowing on his body, and his lower abdomen seemed to be throbbing.

Coincidentally, the woman also came out of the medical car.

Unlike the mess seen in the toilet, the woman has recovered her dignified demeanor at this time.

Standard lady hairstyle, supported by a little girl dressed as a maid, with two big and round pearl earrings beside her ears, a very thin hat on the white sweater and long skirt, and a small furry waistcoat .

Wen Shichu stared blankly at this strange middle-aged woman.

An impulse, accumulated for many years since childhood, mixed with bitterness and more complicated feelings, the young man couldn't tell what it was like, and subconsciously approached the woman.

"That unfilial son of Fu Wen! He even dared to attack his mother!" A middle-aged man with half-white hair angrily got out of a luxury car and walked towards the woman.

The woman smiled head-on, and took the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man's name is Fu Ji, who is Fu Wen's biological father and the current ruler of the Fu family.

Wen Shichu paused and stopped.The white air exhaled from the mouth is extremely abrupt under the street lamp, like a bunch of dandelions thrown away by someone, scattered in the cold air with light, swallowed and annihilated by loneliness in an instant.

The woman followed Fu Ji to the direction of the car.

Before getting into the car, the woman didn't know whether it was by accident or something, her eyes turned and fell on Wen Shichu who was a few steps away.

Fu Ji noticed his wife's gaze, "What? Know you?"

The woman smiled: "He is an actor I like very much, his name is Wen Shichu."

Wen Shichu knew that he should step forward at this time.

Blinking his eyes desperately, the young man swallowed the emotions in his eyes, and took a few steps closer: "Thank you today. May I ask you...what's your name?"

The woman was also slightly taken aback, looked at Wen Shichu, opened her mouth slightly, but said nothing.

"She is my wife, you can call her Mrs. Fu." Fu Ji said.

"Yuan... so it's Mrs. Fu." Wen Shichu smiled softly on his lips: "Thank you today, Mrs. Fu."

"It's okay, I think you will be even better in the future, and I look forward to your better works in the future." The woman smiled, took Fu Ji's arm, and entered the car dignifiedly and gracefully.

The car's engine made a sound, and Wen Shichu stared blankly at the car starting up and drifting away.

When other obstacles blocked his vision, Wen Shichu realized it later, and touched his eyes with trembling fingers.

At some point, tears had already filled the eyes, and even the vision was blurred to the point of being unable to see clearly.

Wen Shichu looked around, the props on the shooting scene were removed, and the crew had already left.

I don't know when it started, except for the young man himself, there is no one here.

Stiff legs bent down involuntarily, Wen Shichu squatted down slowly, buried his head in his arms, and clenched his teeth.

Crying like a silent, motherless child.

Just... just cry for a while.

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Because of Fu Wen's call to report, the crew who were planning to shoot the night scene also ended their trip ahead of schedule, so when the footsteps were running closer and closer, Wen Shichu clearly heard them.

Like a thief who stole things and was afraid of being discovered, Wen Shichu hastily wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up abruptly and wanted to run away.

But in an instant, the world was spinning, his brain was dizzy, and he sat down on the ground again.

Just in time, Wen Shichu saw the owner of the footsteps.

The way Qi Xiao ran was really clumsy. Once his legs speeded up, they would show their feet, as if reminding the owner of the legs all the time - these are a pair of crippled legs, which will never heal.

"Hi——." Wen Shichu hiccupped, and stared at Qi Xiao dully with red eyes.

Qi Xiao stopped a meter away from Wen Shichu.

Obviously, he rushed here non-stop the moment he learned of the young man's accident, but when he saw Wen Shichu, Qi Xiao was at a loss for words again.

"Have you signed the agreement?" Qi Xiao's face was as cold as usual.

Only then did Wen Shichu remember the divorce agreement in his bag.

The young man's Adam's apple rolled, and the question was not answered: "Qi Xiao, I can't stand up anymore."

From filming in the afternoon to now, Wen Shichu hasn't had a drop of water, and his stomach can't tell whether it's hurting or hungry.

"I'll ask Jiang Ming to help you." Qi Xiao didn't intend to go forward, turned his back and dialed Jiang Ming's number.

The phone rang several times, but no one answered.

Qi Xiao continued to fight.

Suddenly, Qi Xiao felt his pants being pulled with a slight force.

Turning his head, Wen Shichu didn't know when he moved behind him, still sitting on the ground, pulling his trousers with hands that were red from the cold.

The young man was like a docile kitten, his small face glowed pale and harmless under the street lamp, his eyes were bright red as if he had just cried.

Qi Xiao felt as if someone had turned on a gas stove in his chest, and his heart softened into cotton in the pot.

"Don't make trouble." Qi Xiao's tone was still cold, and he took a few steps back, shaking off Wen Shichu's hand.

"Why did you suddenly give me the divorce agreement? Didn't you keep saying that you were liquidating?"

"The liquidation has been settled, so now I come to you to get the signed agreement."

Wen Shichu pinched his calf and found that he could almost feel numbness, "Is that so?"

"Then what do you think?" Qi Xiao's voice was cold.

In his eyes, Wen Shichu's thin body was sitting on the ground, shivering slightly in the cold windy night.

Qi Xiao took a few steps to the side, blocking the wind.

"Fu Wen is infected with AIDS, right?" Wen Shichu tucked his hands into his sleeves.

Qi Xiao dodged his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Yes."

Wen Shichu took a deep breath.

"But I know that you and Fu Wen didn't do anything that day." Wen Shichu smiled: "Fu Wen's child is not yours, and you didn't cheat that night."

Qi Xiao looked at Wen Shichu in surprise.

"So, you don't have that disease, Qi Xiao." Wen Shichu tried his best to keep smiling, but the redness around his eyes betrayed his smile.

"Don't comfort me." Qi Xiao was short of breath.According to Wen Shichu's temperament, he wanted to take good care of him before he died, so it was not impossible to make up such a lie to comfort him.

"It's true, it's true..." Wen Shichu anxiously opened the bag and found a crumpled medical certificate from it.

"Do you still remember that one day I took you to the hospital for a blood test for HIV, and the test result was negative."

Qi Xiao picked up the crumpled medical certificate on the ground, stared at the diagnosis result at the bottom, and opened his mouth slightly.

"You...you still don't believe it? The solution gave me a lot of G disks. I will open it and prove it to you..."

Regardless of the shameful voice coming from the phone, Wen Shichu turned the screen over and handed it to Qi Xiao.

Qi Xiao's pupils gradually dilated.

The brittle leaves were swept by the cold wind, gently fell on the man's shoulders, and shattered.

"Okay you, you already knew, why didn't you tell me?!" Qi Xiao's voice was excited.

No one is not afraid of this kind of disease. Once he gets it, it will never heal for life. Therefore, after realizing the reality, Qi Xiao first bought himself a cemetery, and then dealt with some funeral affairs, allocating all the part he could give to Wen Shichu. Leave it to Wen Shichu.

But now, Wen Shichu suddenly told him that all this was an oolong? ? !

"I..." The man's fierce look made Wen Shichu feel guilty, and the young man's tears rolled in his eyes: "I'm sorry."

He just wanted to wait for the malice surrounding him to disappear before confessing to Qi Xiao.

However, it seems to be self-defeating.

Qi Xiao's chest hurt even more.

The wind drilled into the ears, bringing in the weak and hoarse voice of the young man, buzzing.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry. I've clearly promised you that I will never be mean to you again." Aww~ Say it sweetly(^o^)/~