After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

"Look at me, look at the camera, Ran Ran, good boy..."

"You...don't, don't shoot..."

Restraining the groan|moan, the lust|sensual taste still leaking out of the face under the cover of the palm, all reflected in Jiang Ran's pupils.

His complexion suddenly turned pale, and in this situation, the shame brought about by facing the absurdity of his past was more than usual.

Once he was willing to bow his head and open his body for Zhou Fushen, in that lair where no outsiders set foot as if it was isolated from the world, he was allowed to conquer and occupy anytime and anywhere, and spit out amazing words from his lips, even if Jiang Ran knew that It is far from the real self, but for Zhou Fushen he doesn't mind, and even thinks everything is worth it.

But at that time, the situation changed and the love faded away, but he only saw in that video a self who was dazed and compromising. Those difficult and jerky accommodations were all a tiny microcosm of his difficulty in four years. What about Zhou Fushen, what did he see in it?

Jiang Ran thought radically—does he regard this as an achievement that he is proud of but can't appeal to the public, and he will dig it out and ponder it over and over again every time there is no one around?

The knuckles were clenched, and when the pictures on the screen were progressing more and more intensely, the rational strings in Jiang Ran's brain finally broke - he pressed the back of the sofa and his whole body suddenly jumped up, and there was a thud when he fell to the ground. Then he raised his fist without stopping, almost without sparing any strength, and slammed it hard at Zhou Fushen's face.

'Boom! The tablet fell to the ground, and the intermittent sound was still coming from it. Jiang Ran froze when he was about to move forward, but he stared at Zhou Fushen still puzzled, his eyes flushed and said: "You fucking never Rotten inside and out!"

After he finished speaking, he ignored Zhou Fushen, knelt down and picked up the tablet, intending to delete the video, but as soon as he exited from the playback interface, the long row of video files that could not be searched through instantly made his blood surge. There was a buzzing in his head, and he tried to empty all the folders with trembling fingers, but the hands that had fought on the world stage and won countless honors were clumsily operating a short and simple set of The removal procedures are difficult.

And Zhou Fushen didn't stop him over there, he still maintained the posture where his head was beaten to the side, his messy black hair hung down to cover his expression, he was still in a daze, but his body was indifferent when Jiang Ran's words fell There was a slight shock.

It wasn't until all the videos were cleared and Jiang Ran's tense nerves relaxed that he realized that Zhou Fushen was raising his palm and hovering over the edge of his mouth, as if he was covering something.

The body trembled slightly, Jiang Ran looked at him indifferently, and instantly understood that he was smiling.

This situation is really weird and weird. If any normal person is placed in this scene, he will subconsciously feel fear in his heart.

But Jiang Ran was not afraid, on the contrary, his anger was at the peak. He stared at the man in front of him with burning eyes. Seeing Zhou Fushen gradually couldn't help smiling, he raised his head to reveal that still perfect face. A common look of laughing after hearing something that makes people laugh, but combined with the scene, there is a hint of madness.

"...What about Ran Ran...why are you still talking like this?" Zhou Fu laughed out of breath, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and calmed down his exposed emotions a little bit, then suddenly his expression became restrained: " I really suck, but Ran Ran definitely didn’t know it the first day. You were the one who chose me. Not everyone has the chance to regret their life choices. Most people have to be responsible for their mistakes for the rest of their lives. It's an adult world."

Hearing him say such preaching words without shame, Jiang Ran actually felt that he wanted to laugh, but he restrained himself, stood up and said: "Some people in this world always remember the rules of the game that are beneficial to them. , and touted it as the truth, oppressed people are not allowed to awaken, and you are this kind of person, Zhou Fushen. You keep saying that you want to save yourself, but bowing your head is just due to the situation, and you will never reflect on it.”

Speaking of this, he sneered, as if talking to himself: "You want me to forgive you? I will stay away from you in the next life."

After saying that, Jiang Ran ignored Zhou Fushen's reaction, and walked towards the dining table as if nothing had happened.

Behind him, Zhou Fushen was like a sculpture in the wind and snow. His body was extremely stiff. He heard the sound of knives and forks touching for a long time before turning his head slowly. He saw Jiang Ran holding a silver knife and sticking out his soft red tongue. Licking off the ketchup on it, the picture is so peaceful and beautiful, just one glance made Zhou Fushen imagine that in a life where he was completely lost, Jiang Ran would definitely act like this as if nothing had happened, continue Live this life with daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, and long streams of water.

No, in fact, such a thing has already happened. When they were preparing to divorce, Jiang Ran was at most in a daze for a period of time, and those short months were so insignificant in his long life, just like the Even though Jiang Ran misses and grieves about the dog that suddenly disappeared in the old courtyard, Jiang Ran did not delay the things that should be done, the games that should be played, and even the dinner that night.

Jiang Ran has a catchphrase that Zhou Fushen always remembers very clearly, that is: 'What else can we do?Can't get by? Every time he heard it, Zhou Fushen would feel anxious and irritable, because he found that he couldn't catch Jiang Ran.

All kinds of hallucinations floated upside down in Zhou Fushen's trance-like vision, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of Jiang Ran, with his arms on the table, leaning over to approach him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Ran Ran is the one, isn't it?" Are you going to give me a chance?"

"Do you need it?" Jiang Ran chewed and looked up at him: "There is no need to fight or grab. Is the thing delivered to your door interesting to you?"

Zhou Fu was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that this was what he had said before, his Adam's apple twitched, he lowered his head and said in pain: "You know I didn't mean that..."

Unmoved, Jiang Ran pushed the tablet forward: "You told me that you deleted these videos a long time ago."

Zhou Fu lowered his eyes and stared at the blacked out screen: "Do you believe what a rotten person like me says?"

With a bang, the knife fell on the plate, and Jiang Ran slapped Zhou Fu deeply without hesitation.

"...Ran Ran." Zhou Fushen did not dodge, and continued after being slapped: "The document here is just one of the copies, you shouldn't be surprised, right? I've been obsessed with you for a day or two? ...But as long as you nod your head now and agree to remarry with me, I can change all these things you don't like."

"Are you dreaming?" Jiang Ran said coldly: "The plate is cracked, why should I take the risk to bet that it will not be repaired in the future, can't I just change it?"

"You don't need to say such angry words, you still have a lot of time to think about it." Zhou Fu stared at him gloomyly, then lightly touched the tablet screen on the desktop with his fingers, and after a few operations, he suddenly brought up a The monitoring screen turned to Jiang Ran and said: "Every room in this villa has surveillance cameras, but don't get me wrong, I am also considering the safety of Ran Ran, so that you can understand that no matter when and where, I will always by your side."

The moment his eyes touched those surveillance images, Jiang Ran felt suffocated for a while. He suddenly recalled the camera he saw in the entrance just now. It turns out...is there more than one?

And what does Zhou Fushen mean when he said he 'has a lot of time to think'?A trace of tension and fear suddenly rose in Jiang Ran's heart, he raised his head, and saw the other party return him a comforting smile.

Jiang Ran looked away with a sullen expression.

Seeing him calm down, Zhou Fushen seemed satisfied. He picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in front of Jiang Ran. The porcelain white plate reflected a bright red reflection: "Ran Ran, try this."

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Nearly five or six days passed in a flash, and the days were as calm as the sea in midsummer, with no waves.

Jiang Ran drowsily got up from the soft mattress, opened the curtains, the beauty of the sea and sky in the distance did not make him suddenly enlightened, but bored for no reason.

He had thought that this period of imprisonment would end soon, and Jiang Feng would soon find out that he was missing, but the fact was that he had waited several times for the sun to rise and set, but no news came from the outside world.

Squeezing toothpaste on the toothbrush, Jiang Ran is like a bored house sparrow trapped in a cage, pacing aimlessly in the bathroom.

Since that day, Zhou Fushen has uninstalled all the social software on the tablet, and downloading again requires permission, so Jiang Ran has no way of knowing what is going on outside, whether there has been a disturbance long ago, but he is still stuck here. I don't know, Zhou Fushen should be just trying to calm down every day...

After washing up, Jiang Ran went downstairs, the news was playing on the TV in the living room, and Zhou Fushen was cutting tomatoes in front of the island. If you look carefully, you can find that besides the wound cut by glass shards on his hand that day, there is another Many small new wounds, some were scalded with hot oil, and some were accidentally cut with a knife, and perhaps because of this, his movements at the moment are extremely slow and meticulous, not only trying to be safe, but even cutting off each tomato petal is the same size Yes, Jiang Ran thought he wanted to put it on a plate to make it look so good, but Zhou Fushen threw it into the juicer in a blink of an eye, and after a while he cut carrots in the same way.

"........."

Jiang Ran took a deep breath and told himself not to look at it, so he sat down at the dining table without looking sideways, and heard the news on the TV: "...Recently, there was a major vicious burglary case in this city. A pair of 90 Later, when the couple was on vacation in a villa in the suburbs, they were brutally murdered by three gangsters. They were stabbed several times and there were marks of beatings all over their bodies. They were found at noon of the second day and died on the way to the hospital... The current criminal gang... "

Humming buzzing - the juicer started to rotate, Jiang Ran's concentration was interrupted, he turned his head, and saw the bright red juice rolling in the glass wall, Zhou Fushen stood behind the island calmly, and smiled at him: " Good morning, Burning."