After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

The black and white words gradually blurred in Jiang Ran's sight, melting into blurred pale waves.

At this moment, what came to his heart was not emotion, but an indescribable feeling stuck in his throat, like a boulder hanging high in his chest, making him instantly restless.

Nothing else, just because the symbolic meaning behind something like a will is too heavy.

After regaining his senses, Jiang Ran carefully reviewed the two documents again. Judging from the date on the signature, the two documents had already been drawn up as early as September last year when Zhou Fushen was staying with him. It looked like a gift, and it seemed that it was intended for him, and it might even be Zhou Fushen's final trump card to redeem him.

But in fact, Zhou Fushen did not take out this will, nor did he inform him of the existence of the will until he finally left the country...Why?

A word suddenly popped up in Jiang Ran's mind.

——People who really want to leave don't say goodbye.

Just like when they first got divorced, Zhou Fushen was saddened on Weibo today, and the next day he quit the film crew and lost contact, causing a lot of public opinion. He was afraid that he would commit suicide if he couldn't think about it, but Jiang Ran knew that he was using this way to vent his anger The resentment of being "abandoned" is alive and well, so I don't worry at all.

But this time Zhou Fushen disappeared simply. It was very strange to leave without saying goodbye when he was not awake, and it was terrible to go away without hearing from him for more than half a year, and the sudden discovery of the will seemed to ignite these ominous omens. The fuse | thread suddenly bombarded in his mind, and the messy aftermath made Jiang Ran's thoughts buzz.

At the moment when he was caught in the cold and couldn't extricate himself from the cold, the file suddenly dropped from his hand and fell to the ground with a slap, which awakened Jiang Ran's consciousness. I didn't dare to look any further.

impossible.He closed his eyes to comfort himself, most likely he was overthinking.

Maybe this is just another trap carefully arranged by Zhou Fushen. After all, even if Dafu didn't sabotage it today, he would find out about this will one day when he cleaned up the house on a whim. Zhou Fushen must have counted this.

As for why it was hidden in such a hidden place, so that he would not be able to discover it until a long time later, it is probably just to make the trick more realistic.

Convincing himself, Jiang Ran stuffed the will into the cabinet and locked it up, pretending he didn't find out about it and going to sleep.

But the mood is not as calm as he imagined, the usual way of passing by seems to suddenly not work, walking into the bedroom, Dafu is watching him secretly from behind the curtain, looking sneaky, but Jiang Ran has no intention of answering , he lay on the bed tossing and turning for an unknown amount of time before finally falling asleep amidst the grotesque scenes.

……

The gentle summer wind blows the gauze curtain of the balcony, and the sound of bad music from the school broadcasting during recess comes from a distance outside. Jiang Ran puts down his chopsticks and walks around the dining table with cold food, and gradually approaches the figure on the balcony. He knows that he is dreaming Yes, since his mother passed away, he has had this kind of dream for many years in a row. From the time of panic at the beginning, he is now very familiar with it.

He stopped a few meters away from the balcony, because he knew that there was no way to get closer, and soon the figure would jump down. However, when he was quietly waiting for the dream to end, the scene suddenly changed. The non-existent atmosphere became gloomy, the hazy gauze curtain fluttered up and down, and the figure standing there changed indistinctly.

"……Mother?"

Jiang Ran tentatively opened the gauze curtain, and after a gust of wind passed, he saw Zhou Fushen standing there with his back to him.

"why you?"

He muttered and asked, the figure turned his head as if feeling something, saw Jiang Ran, and a calm smile appeared on his face: "Goodbye, Ran Ran."

After all, he leaned over and fell down.

"......!!" Jiang Ran's pupils constricted, but his voice seemed to be strangled, and he couldn't cry out. When he was struggling and grieving, he suddenly woke up.

It was just getting bright outside the window, Jiang Ran was sitting on the bed in a daze, with tears that hadn't completely dried up on his face, Dafu, who had sneaked up on the bed and lay at his feet, was staring at him suspiciously.

His eyes gradually focused, and when he was fully awake, Jiang Ran suddenly grabbed the cell phone next to the pillow and called Qi Ye.

Beep, beep——the microphone was busy for a long time before Qi Ye's confused voice came: "Hello? What are you doing this early in the morning..."

Jiang Ran interrupted his nonsense, straight to the point: "I have something to ask you, help me find out the current situation of Fushen abroad next week, the sooner the better!"

"Ah?" Qi Ye was stunned: "Why are you suddenly... Oh, is it because of what that idiot Lao Song said that made you worry? Damn! Don't listen to his nonsense, Zhou Fushen's brain can't be mixed like a fish in water, It's me, I want my dad to know that I will contact Zhou Fushen for you, and don't give me a discount—" "It's not because of him!" Jiang Ran was eager and impatient with his long-winded words, so he simply sent the person who discovered the will last night. The matter is described again.

"What... what?! A will?" Qi Ye was inexplicably horrified, he obviously had some bad associations, and immediately stammered: "No way...Zhou Fushen should not be that kind..."

Jiang Ran rubbed his temples: "I hope not, that's why I asked you to check his news."

"Okay, I understand! Don't worry, I'll find out for you right away!" Qi Ye was completely refreshed at the moment, pulled up his pants and hurriedly put them on, but before hanging up the phone, he suddenly Thinking of something, he couldn't help but ask Jiang Ran: "Well... If he really—" Qi Ye asked hesitantly, if it was really bad news, Zhou Fushen's scourge would be gone if it was gone, the most feared The most important thing is that Jiang Ran can't accept another martyrdom, so he still becomes a sinner of the Qi family?Therefore, it is natural to be careful, and to check Jiang Ran's tone first, but Jiang Ran's answer is unexpectedly cold: "Don't worry... I can't read him for a few years, after all, the dead person has already been killed, but Those who are alive have to work hard to live."

……

A hospital in the border area.

Zhou Fu leaned halfway on the bed, staring at the mirror placed by the bed.

After more than half a year of wind and sun, the appearance inside has made him feel strange.

What's more, he just came back from a life-and-death struggle. Obviously, no matter how superior his skin is, he can't stand up to such hardships. But if he wants to be publicized as a model, this is still a face that can be called a hero. face.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and looked away.

Laughing is not because of the glory that is about to return, and the dignity of being able to stand upright in front of the public again, but because of what this can bring him behind - being able to truly stay together with Jiang Ran.

Yes, he did in the end, even if it cost him a lot.

On the bare chest, slight burn marks stretched from the collarbone to the left rib. Although medicine had been applied, the inflammation caused by the wound kept his body hot. In addition, his throat was choked by the smoke. The difficulty, and the most serious one, was that the damage to the spinal cord resulted in weak reflex nerves in both legs. The doctor told him that it might be temporary, but Zhou Fushen was not optimistic, but the joy of getting what he wanted was enough to dilute all the pain.

Will we see Ran Ran soon?

This idea can paralyze his nerves more than the most powerful painkiller. Just as he was thinking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the person who came in was the leader responsible for following up the incident. Zhou Fushen immediately restrained his expression. In order to smooth the transfer back two days, he did not less cooperate with the leader to save face, but fortunately, judging from the other party's eager and enthusiastic attitude, this request is very sure.

However, after the routine questioning was over, when Zhou Fushen asked again about the recalled question, the apparent embarrassment on the other party's face made him feel a sudden burst of emotion.

"Is there any problem?" Zhou Fushen's voice was hoarse, and he said with emphasis: "Leader, I only have one request."

"Oh... I understand, I understand." The leader sighed: "But the meaning of the above...how should I put it? You also know that you have many style problems before joining the army, and the public opinion is not good..."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Fu heard what the other party meant, and said forcefully: "Leader, I have only been in the army for a short time, so I may not know. Are there any clear regulations in the army? As long as you have made mistakes before, even if you risk your life now, The credit you made will also be wiped out? Can't you turn over for the rest of your life?"

"No, no, no...you misunderstood." The leader was afraid that his heart would be chilled, although the facts were similar, he said with difficulty: "Your achievements will definitely be remembered by the organization, but you won't publicize them externally, but you will be rewarded internally." It must be indispensable! In addition, don’t worry about the transfer back. You are still young and have made great achievements. Staying in the border area for two more years will only benefit your future..."

Halfway through hearing the words, Zhou Fushen's blood almost went cold.

The body has suffered such a great trauma, and it may even leave a lifetime of influence. For Zhou Fushen, who has always been pretentious, it is impossible not to be in pain, but even so, his spine and the support of his soul have never really collapsed. However, because that good hope can make him endure everything, but now, a few light negations far away in the sky have turned all his efforts and forbearance into nothingness.

After being numb and speechless for a while, Zhou Fushen suddenly said under the careful watch of the leader: "If my legs are paralyzed, can I be discharged from the army due to disability?"

"What are you talking about! Are you angry with the organization!?" The leader said a little angrily: "The doctor said that there is a high chance that your legs will recover freely. I advise you not to be impulsive! Obey the organization's arrangements and cooperate with the treatment well. Arrange a psychiatrist to give you counseling in two days..."

Zhou Fu smiled deeply. He didn't know whether it was self-deprecating or what. It was the first time he felt confused about the road ahead, and it was the first time he felt that his fate was being held in the hands of others, but he was powerless. Except for this method of burning jade and stone together, he couldn't figure out the slightest clue , but if the legs are really crippled, how can he face Jiang Ran?

Disabled, useless, and alone... If Jiang Ran wants to see himself like this, it would be better to end it all.

……

……

A week later.

Just when Jiang Ran was getting more and more anxious, Qi Ye rushed over with the news he had inquired about.

For some reason, he looked a little embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before putting a stack of envelopes with photos on the table under Jiang Ran's urging.

"That... you must be mentally prepared before you open it." He said with a evasive expression: "Things... things may not be what you think."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated to speak, but Jiang Ran didn't care about his strange performance at all, and hurriedly opened the envelope, the ambiguous light and shadow in the photo and the intertwined necks made him freeze instantly.

There are several pictures in a row, all of which are pictures of Zhou Fushen and other people being intimate and entangled without exception. Jiang Ran lowered his head and couldn't distinguish his expression, and he could only hear a tremor in his voice: "...Is this what you found?"

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