After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

The last word landed, and it turned into an uncontrollable roar, resounding in the empty square.

Under the dim moonlight, Zhou Fushen's straight suit almost merged with the night, and the rose juice splashed on it looked like dirty blood that had not been cleaned, making him look like someone who had just crawled up from the ground... ignorant And the hateful demon said to the prey in front of him with a soft and sweet voice: "So it's not too late to start again, isn't it? Ran Ran...you still love me, even if I change my appearance, you still love me." Will be tempted, do you know why? Because we are destined, no one or anything can separate us, not even yourself."

Jiang Ran lowered his hands and looked at him with unfamiliar and unbelievable eyes. Now, he seemed to finally see the essence of the man in front of him through that gorgeous skin.

——It turned out that the mirror carrying the last attachment was finally shattered, and Jiang Ran saw a distorted soul inside.

"No... no, it's too late."

Jiang Ran has never been so calm for a moment, the evening wind seems to have taken away all his anger and sadness, leaving only a cold statement: "There is no such thing as fate, Zhou Fushen, you just shamelessly , Use the remaining goodness between us to hollow out my last bit of nostalgia, although you may think that you have verified something, but it is at best a fragile soap bubble, which will burst when poked."

He said mercilessly: "Recognize the facts, there is nothing between us that can be redeemed."

The words fell to the ground, without any impulse or trembling, but they were not thought through carefully, because they were already accumulated in the atrium, annoying garbage bags, so as long as the time came, they could be thrown out without any hesitation .

This determination was clearly reflected in Zhou Fu's deep eyes. His Adam's apple rolled hard, trying to deceive himself: "Impossible... Impossible, Jiang Ran, you just said that on purpose because you are still angry with me and you want me to suffer... ..."

"Yes, I just want to make you suffer, and you might as well think of me a little more viciously." Jiang Ran interrupted him, saying every word: "For a moment just now, I even wanted you to die here."

As if being pierced by steel bars, Zhou Fushen froze on the spot for an instant.

But Jiang Ran no longer wanted to pay attention to him, turned around and left the square.

Back at the market, he bought a yellow T-shirt and black shorts at the souvenir stall, and then went to the bathroom to change out of the women's clothes on his body.

Finally, after washing his face in front of the mirror, Jiang Ran raised his head and looked at his water-stained face, suddenly felt that this world was extremely absurd.

He poured all his emotions into Zhou Fushen for four years, but he never got any response; but when everything was settled and the two parted ways, this man suddenly seemed to be possessed, and he did everything he could. Pole wants to save him.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Ran couldn't figure it out and didn't want to struggle anymore. He walked out and opened his phone to see who he could contact to pick him up, but before he swiped a few times, there was suddenly the sound of messy footsteps behind him .

Zhou Fushen's cold palm suddenly grasped his arm like iron tongs.

"I'll take you back."

"Let me go." Jiang Ran frowned, trying to pull back his arms.

But Zhou Fu held it tightly, and his eyes seemed to be poisoned: "You can't take a taxi back in this situation. Who do you want to contact? Jiang Feng or Nie Zhixin?"

"Does it have something to do with you?" Jiang Ran asked back: "What do you want to do now? Zhou Fushen? Do you want to restrict my personal freedom? Or do you want to make hysterical troubles like this until I compromise?"

Stop struggling, Jiang Ran turned around, the disgust in his eyes stung Zhou Fushen completely, or aroused the panic he had hidden for a long time, so with a sudden force in his hand, Zhou Fushen forcibly turned Jiang Ran's body around, and then couldn't wait Grabbing his shoulders tightly, he lowered his head and pleaded heavily: "Please, don't be like this... Ran Ran, on the way back, I will take you to buy ice cream, okay? Don't treat me like this... I love you... "

As he said that, he lowered his head, clasped Jiang Ran's waist, and kissed from the corner of his mouth to his neck all the way. Even if Jiang Ran cursed and gave him two punches on his arched back, it didn't help. He bit the piece fiercely. The skin, as if it will never let go in this life, until Jiang Ran raised his knee and hit him hard on the abdomen, the intense pain made him unconsciously loosen his grip.

"!!"

Quickly took two steps back, Jiang Ran stared defensively at Zhou Fushen, who was holding his belly and shaking a little bit, seeing a sinister feeling gradually emerging from his sweat-drenched hair, Jiang Ran had no fear at all, just felt Sarcasm: "Take a good look at yourself in the mirror...Zhou Fushen, you have become the kind of person you used to despise the most!"

Zhou Fushen's pupils dilated instantly when he heard the words, and he remembered that he used to sneer at those methods of abandoning his self-esteem and stalking, but now, he is pestering Jiang Ran like a lost dog with nowhere to go.

"Ran Ran... Ran Ran..." He muttered Jiang Ran's name, but he didn't know what he was going to say.

For the first time in his life, he felt that his thoughts were unable to function, and he could only speak confused and confused words like the stupid and extreme people.

But even so, he couldn't get any sympathy from Jiang Ran.

……

"...Okay, okay, thank you." He said his current address into the microphone, Jiang Ran put down the phone from his ear, looked at him calmly and said: "Go to the police station and talk, Zhou Fushen, from now on , I will not let you take a step closer to me casually."

……

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the normal off-duty time has long passed, but the figures in a police station in City H are still busy coming and going. The new policeman Xiao Zhang handed a cup of hot water to the senior in the mediation room who said his voice was dry. , the senior took it and took a sip, and then looked at Zhou Fushen who had been silent all the time, and suddenly felt a headache and troublesome.

In fact, they have almost learned the whole story from Jiang Ran on the other side. It has to be said that the bizarre twists and turns of reality are more magical than the articles compiled by marketing numbers. The actor turned out to be a paranoid who pestered his ex-husband like a madman.

Although the situation has not been confirmed by Zhou Fushen, after this kind of divorce, the police have seen a lot of disputes caused by one of the parties' repeated tossing and killing. One can see from Zhou Fushen's silent posture that Jiang Ran said It's all true in all probability.

However, Zhou Fushen didn't talk to them when he died, so they couldn't understand anything deeply, so after a routine persuasion, the old policeman stood up helplessly and said: "We have already called your family, when they come over You can follow along."

"........."

Zhou Fushen still didn't respond when he heard the words. He seemed to be isolated from the world, sitting there expressionless, with empty and distant eyes.

Seeing this, the old policeman frowned—how could he look like a glamorous and respectable public figure with his reckless appearance?

Shaking his head, the old policeman came out of the mediation room, and met the new Xiao Zhang looking in, and laughed and scolded: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen it on TV, have you?"

"Isn't that strange to me?" The policeman Xiao Zhang resented, and then asked unwillingly: "Uncle Li, let's just let him go? He has restricted the other party's personal freedom, right?"

"That doesn't constitute a fact." The old policeman sighed and said, "How easy is it to judge you as evidence of a crime? You will know this kind of situation when you see it a lot in the future. Our job is at best to be able to mediate and mediate, nothing happens. We can't intervene in the actual harm...So young people, the world is not as black and white as you imagine, take your time."

The old policeman patted him on the shoulder, Xiao Zhang had no choice but to vent his anger, but he was still a little bit aggrieved: "I think it's too cheap for him to let him go out and continue to deceive the public like a dog, so he should be exposed..."

"Hey!" The old policeman scolded, "Don't talk nonsense."

He warned Xiao Zhang: "You can't spread this matter casually, you know?"

"understood……"

While the two were talking, Jiang Ran was also sent out by the police over there. Compared with the treatment Zhou Fushen received, these policemen treated him much more kindly.

"...It's okay, don't bother, this is our job, by the way, is it convenient for you to go back by yourself? Oh, someone is here to pick you up, that's good, that's good..."

Jiang Ran exchanged pleasantries with the policeman before parting, but he didn't know that just after his voice came out, Zhou Fushen, who was staying in the mediation room next door, stood up abruptly as if he had been petrified, and walked out with great strides.

Under the vigilant eyes of the surrounding police, he looked at Jiang Ran from a few meters away, and said for a long time: "I understand that I was wrong, Ran Ran, give me another chance, I am willing to do anything for you ..."

Both his eyes and his tone are extremely sincere and sincere, as if the ferocious and crazy personality has never been exposed before, but Jiang Ran no longer trusts him.

"Forget it, Zhou Fushen." Jiang Ran said indifferently: "It's to save yourself some face."

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and wanted to leave. At this time, the gate of the police station was pushed open. The man who walked in looked around first, and when his eyes fell on Zhou Fushen, he just paused for a while, and then he walked towards the river. Ran walked over and put the coat hanging on his arm on him.

"Are you okay?" Nie Zhixin asked.

"It's okay, thank you." Jiang Ran whispered: "If you call my brother, I won't be able to explain these things to him for a while...Anyway, I will trouble you."

In the short two-sentence conversation, the two were not very close, and even Jiang Ran's face was lingering with embarrassment, but Zhou Fushen saw this picture as a mockery soaked in poison. A distorted and malicious voice squeezed out from between the teeth: "Nie—Zhi—Xin—" "What are you doing!"

"Hold him down!"

The surrounding police immediately moved into action, and together they pressed the furious Zhou Fushen to his head on the ground. However, even in this most embarrassing situation, Zhou Fushen still tried his best to raise his head, staring at Nie Zhixin viciously through his messy hair: "If you had It's not you—" Seeing his deep hostility, Jiang Ran frowned, and said to the police: "Can I apply for a restraining order against him?"

The old policeman explained: "You can try to apply to the court, but it should be very difficult to succeed. After all, you need to provide medical records or photos of domestic violence, but..."

But Jiang Ran didn't seem to have any injuries on his body, but the actor who went crazy at every turn seemed to have been severely beaten.

"I understand." Jiang Ran nodded.

"Let's go." Nie Zhixin also said.

He handed Jiang Ran the mask and hat to cover his face, during which he condescendingly gave Zhou Fushen a final look. This scene was just like the night when he stood on the stairs, except that the positions of the two parties had been quietly switched.

After the two left, in the quiet police station, the police let go of Zhou Fushen, who seemed to have calmed down, and started ideological work on him: "... I hope you can understand, relying on this kind of violence and stalking , There is no way to save the marriage with this method, the effect will only be counterproductive, understand? And I also want to warn you... If you continue to behave like today, we will have to detain you... "

The old policeman tried his best to talk to him, but the effect was like a piece of wood. He sighed and got up and wanted to drink another sip of water. Suddenly, the policeman Xiao Zhang ran over and said in a panic: "Uncle Li, I went online just now, and I don't know who it is. It leaked the fact that Zhou Fu went deep into our institute..."

He handed over the mobile phone to the old policeman and said: "Look, there is also a photo of Zhou Fushen in the mediation room and being held down by us just now... This must be from our office, and it has been reposted thousands of times on the Internet. What should I do?"