After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

"You mean..." Jiang Ran showed an unbelievable expression, seemingly on the verge of erupting at any time: "This is all a story you made up, I thought you had already accepted enough punishment, but It turned out that it was all fake... The essence is another scam that you carefully planned... trying to play me in the palm of your hand!?"

The ending sound rose high, resounding in the empty auditorium, and was immediately covered by the sound of the pouring rain, but the echo with the aftermath of shock and anger directly impacted Zhou Fushen's heart.

"No...no, not all of them." Even in the dark, Zhou Fushen did not dare to look directly at those eyes burning with many emotions, and explained in a deep voice: "Most of them are true, I did try to use The drastic means prevented my dad from sending me to a mental hospital. After the failure, he was really disappointed with me. After I was hospitalized, he never asked about my situation, and my doctor was bribed. After midnight, I began to give me illegal medication and take those compulsory measures... These are all true, until my attending physician was replaced, and the old doctor who replaced him was the family member of the victim of the burglary case. He sympathized with my situation. In the end, after several requests from me, I contacted Zhuang Lingling."

After briefly explaining the process, he anxiously waited for Jiang Ran's response. Even though Jiang Ran knew that his bad situation was not all false, he still couldn't calm down. He wiped his face, but Jiang Ran's thoughts were still troubled. Concealing the confusion: "...Then what happened to the injury on your shoulder?"

"I did it myself with a screwdriver." Zhou Fushen walked down the steps slowly and came to him: "But I didn't intend to deceive Ran Ran. After all, if Ran Ran saw me standing in front of you intact, who should have stayed in the mental hospital, she would definitely be afraid and call the police.”

Jiang Ran was speechless.

Indeed, human instinct is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. He will not let Zhou Fushen, who is completely uncontrollable in his heyday, approach him, but if Zhou Fushen is seriously injured and homeless, he will not only take him in, but also take him in. Arouse compassion.

——From this point of view, Zhou Fushen's deceitful behavior is still justifiable, at least the crimes he suffered in the hospital were not all fake. Thinking about the good, the essence of the matter is not as bad as pretending to be a chicken cub to pester him, but The bad thing is that Zhou Fushen chose to confess at this juncture, which is tantamount to pinching salt into the fire, and Jiang Ran couldn't let it go easily.

"Why did you tell me?" Jiang Ran inserted his fingers into his hair, and said upsetly: "I finally let go of the past and didn't want to get entangled, but you suddenly made this, and I couldn't help but want to make trouble with you! Zhou Fushen... To be honest, I really don't understand if you are cheap! You have a good life, but you have to be cold and mean to you all day long to be happy, right?"

"I don't understand Ran Ran either." Zhou Fushen grabbed his wrist, stared earnestly into his eyes and said, "I can't keep lying to you, this matter will come to light sooner or later, if that's the case... Why don't you take advantage of this situation and solve it together, otherwise Ran Ran wants me to do it?"

"How do I know! But I just feel uncomfortable!" Jiang Ran said angrily: "Maybe on the day I propose divorce, you should kneel down and hug my thigh and cry hoarsely and beg me for forgiveness, so that nothing will happen! "

After the roar, the whole auditorium fell silent again, but the whistling sound mixed with wind and rain became more and more noisy, Jiang Ran's shoulders gradually collapsed, and the whole person was full of venting and roaring, dazed and helpless.

"I'm sorry... Ran Ran." A moment later, Zhou Fushen kissed the back of his hand in a begging gesture, and said softly, "I think you're tired of hearing it, but I really won't do it again in the future."

"..." He tried his best to raise his head, Jiang Ran let out a long breath, and said after a long time: "Let's go back first."

Putting aside the dispute for a while, the two came to the door and under the eaves. Looking around, the rain was far stronger than what they felt in the church. The ground had already begun to have accumulated water that could not be drained, and the originally neat flower garden was washed out. The streams and streams finally converged and rushed down the mountain.

Fortunately, the car was parked only a few meters away, but Zhou Fushen was completely drenched in such a short distance. The rain was so heavy that even Jiang Ran, who was wearing two layers of coats, was not spared. Sitting in the car, both of them looked a little embarrassed.

Looking at Jiang Ran who was sitting on the co-pilot and started changing clothes when he took it out, Zhou Fu put his hands on the steering wheel and asked, "Do you want me to drive?"

"What? Did you even lie to me about your driving skills?" Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows abruptly.

"No... It's just that Ran Ran is not afraid of being caught by the traffic police... Forget it, it's nothing." Zhou Fushen didn't dare to touch his bad luck again, started the engine, turned around and drove slowly down the mountain.

At night in the suburbs without street lights, it was a rainy day, and the visibility on the road was extremely low. No matter how the wipers swayed, they couldn't keep up with the speed of the rain. He stared blankly at the blurred scenery washed by the rain curtain outside the car window, and suddenly said: "It's likely that you won't meet the traffic police in this weather, and I hope you will suddenly go crazy halfway and take me to die together, then it will be over once and for all .”

"...I'm not a lunatic who can't control my emotions." Zhou Fushen said helplessly: "I may hurt anyone in this world, but I will definitely not hurt Ran Ran...Of course, except for the 'harm' on the bed. "

He tried his best to ease the atmosphere, but Jiang Ran folded his arms indifferently, as if he wanted to interpret the words "serious in words and smiles" to the end.

To be honest, it would not be surprising for him to be in this state even if he took out a wrench from the toolbox and smashed it at the next second, but compared to the sudden beating, Zhou Fushen was actually more afraid of his silent appearance, the torment of waiting for the verdict It almost made Zhou Fushen feel suffocated.

"Didn't Ran Ran do some extreme things before but kept them hidden from me?" He said persuasively, "What you say now...should be very helpful to our current situation."

The calculation behind his words was almost ready to come out, Jiang Ran snorted, and said with a smirk: "The most egregious thing I have done, and I have been keeping it from you, is the love biscuits I usually send to you , In fact, my brother picked the leftovers."

After all, he was still puzzled and said: "...Thinking about it now, if my lover picks out the leftovers, I guess the critical strike effect should be better."

"The effect is good enough...Trust me." Zhou Fushen held the steering wheel, let out a breath slowly: "So...are we breaking up again now?"

Hearing his emphasis on the word 'again', Jiang Ran turned his head and gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "I haven't thought it through yet."

Zhou Fushen's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he asked tentatively, "Then how can we get rid of the burning gas?"

"I don't know." Jiang Ran said, "Maybe giving you a green hat will make me feel better."

Zhou Fushen: "If Ran Ran doesn't mind, I can act as a lover who seduces you to have sex with you."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ran clenched his fists, creaking his knuckles, looked at him and said, "Just say one more word, and I'm going to take out the wrench from the toolbox."

……

There was nothing to say all the way until the car was about to drive to the high speed, when the wiper wiped off the rain again, Zhou Fushen quickly stepped on the brakes due to the dimly flashing warning lights of several vehicles in the dark night.

The body involuntarily swayed forward with inertia, and then leaned back on the seat. Jiang Ran frowned, looked at the backlog of four or five vehicles ahead, and asked, "What's going on?"

"I'll ask." Zhou Fushen said as he slowly drove the car to the opposite side of the black Bentley in front, lowered the window to signal, and when the other side saw this, he also lowered the window, revealing the man in the driver's seat, gesticulating with a cigarette in his mouth: "Turn around! There was a car accident ahead! In addition to the heavy rain, the traffic police came to block the road. I guess the rain won't stop, and we won't be able to get through tomorrow!"

"Ah?" Jiang Ran lamented dejectedly from behind, but Zhou Fushen was a little thankful. He didn't want to go back to that warm and comfortable environment so soon to face the possible trial. If possible, he would even rather be with Jiang Ran like Wandering like this has been going on, so at this moment he said to the man: "Thank you."

Just when the car window was about to close, the person on the co-pilot of the Bentley also showed his head. It was a delicate and feminine young boy, who looked about the same age as Jiang Ran, looked at Zhou Fushen in surprise and said, "Hey—you are Not that..."

Before he finished speaking, the car window was closed tightly.

Jiang Ran felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar, and even the afterimage he glimpsed through the crack of the car window at the end was very similar to a high school classmate of his, but he had no time to pay attention to other things at the moment, and the sad news of Feng Dao made him complain: " Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, if I really can’t go back, my brother asked me, how should I explain that I drove to the outskirts of the city?”

"Hmm..." Zhou Fushen only thought for a while, and then said, "You said you wanted to raise a dog, so you went to the kennel in the suburbs to have a look at it on weekends?"

This reason is indeed true and credible, Jiang Ran was stunned, then squinted his eyes and looked at him and said: "No wonder your lies always come out of your mouth."

Zhou Fushen: "..."

Seeing that the fire trucks that arrived had pulled up the roadblock, Jiang Ran and the two of them did not continue to wait, but turned around with the vehicles, trying to find a place to spend the night, but due to the rain, it seemed far from trivial, so they continued It might be dangerous to drive forward, so in the end Zhou Fushen chose to stop at a dilapidated service area.

Through the car window, the malfunctioning neon signboard of the Express Hotel was crooked, and the severely peeled-off walls looked aesthetically like a product of the last century. When Jiang Ran got out of the car, he pushed open the glass door that hadn’t been wiped for 800 years. When I was there, I found that the stains were so stubborn that even such a heavy rain could not wash them away.

Anyway, when the two walked in, the entrance of the hotel was still dark and the lights were not turned on. Jiang Ran shouted a few times before someone answered impatiently. Seeing this, Zhou Fushen frowned. While waiting for the front desk to come over, he said: "This Such a place... I wouldn’t be surprised if the boss comes out later covered in blood with a knife in his hand.”

"Of course you won't be surprised." Jiang Ran said as a matter of course: "No matter how scary the boss is, standing in front of you is nothing more than a small insignificance."

Zhou Fushen: "..."

Just as he was talking, another car drove up outside, it was the black Bentley just now, Jiang Ran looked at the two figures walking down, and suddenly whispered 'Damn'.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fushen asked.

"That short one is indeed my high school classmate." Jiang Ran said a little annoyed.

Sensing his emotions, Zhou Fu looked at the feminine boy who had already walked outside the door and showed them a surprised look, and asked in a low voice, "Don't Ran Ran like him?"

"Do you think we are like the same people?" Jiang Ran said calmly.

Just finished speaking, the two people had already opened the door and came in. Before they could say hello to each other, the femininity boy rushed over like a bird. His innocent and innocent demeanor really didn't look like a 25-year-old grown man It can be done, but because of his slender and delicate appearance, it doesn't look too disobedient, but his current attitude is really too enthusiastic: "Ah! Jiang Ran, you are Jiang Ran! Long time no see! Back then After knowing that you retired and divorced, I still worry about you..."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Zhou Fushen and said cautiously, "This is your husband..."

Jiang Ran smiled and said, "No, he is my driver."

"Pfft." The feminine boy covered his mouth and laughed: "Don't be angry with your husband! You don't look very good. Playing e-sports is a waste of youth. As the saying goes, marry a chicken and follow the chicken Marry a dog and follow the dog... Besides, people love you so much, they want to die and live because of you, and the whole world knows about it, unlike my family, who knows to buy this and that for me all day long, treating me like a child, On weekdays, they don't even let me into the kitchen, saying that they are afraid that I will hurt myself, and they are so boring..."

Jiang Ran: "..."

Zhou Fushen: "..."