After divorcing the male god

There was a heavy temperature on his shoulders. Duan Zhennan didn't know when he came back behind Duan Jingsheng. The nouveau riche real estate businessman in the eyes of others asked in a deep voice: "Do you know why our house sells well? They all give priority to Tengjing, why can Tengjing be so big today."

Under Duan Jingsheng's gaze, Duan Zhennan sat back on the sofa and sighed: "Every year Tengjing helps the government develop low-rent housing. Before each building in Tengjing is delivered for use, a team of experts is hired to inspect the quality. 12 years In the previous major earthquake, all the buildings that could collapse in the hardest-hit area collapsed, but our Tengjing strictly planned and designed a residential area with high-standard materials and materials, without even a single crack."

"Son, people have to be conscientious. I'll take this responsibility for you today. Parents didn't raise you for nothing." Duan Zhennan waved his hand, smiling uglier than crying: "Go, go."

Zhu Ling wiped away the tears from her eyes, pursed her lips, held Duan Zhennan's hand, and said nothing.

After contacting the task force, Duan Jingsheng returned to the villa for less than three days before leaving.

Lin Duan recently likes to sit in the garden and think about life.

Autumn is coming to an end, and there are not a few pots of green plants left in the small garden, most of which are gradually withered, leaving some golden leaves, trembling in the autumn wind one after another.

Lin Duan put a few idle books aside, and Duan Jingsheng flipped through them casually, Helen Keller's "If You Give Me Three Days of Light", Shi Tiesheng's "My Temple of Earth", Zhang Haidi's "Dream in a Wheelchair"...

Duan Jingsheng felt his head was bald, and he asked puzzledly, "What are you doing looking at these?"

"If one day I am blind, these are the role models for me to live on." Lin Duan half mocked himself and half sarcastically: "You can control what I see?"

Duan Jingsheng stopped flipping the book, took off the coat on his arm, put it on Lin Duan's shoulders, and then returned to him, squatting down.

The thin and skinny young man looked more fragile than ever before, his wrists were tightly clenched, his face was paler than before, his lips were tightly pressed, and he glared at Duan Jingsheng with his head down.

"I don't care about it. But you won't become blind." Duan Jingsheng took his two hands, hugged him in his arms, and took out a peony red brocade box from his pocket.

There is a small silver ring in the box, the design is simple and elegant, it is a men's wedding ring.

Duan Jingsheng took out the ring, held Lin Duan's hands, and carefully kissed the silver ring under his angry gaze, "This ring was made three years ago, but it's a pity I haven't given it to you." Duan Jingsheng put the ring into Lin Duan Palm: "Lin Lin, no matter what happens in the future, I will be with you."

Lin Duan looked cold, and the second Duan Jingsheng handed the ring to him, he swung his arms and threw the ring away. A ray of silver light flew across the air, and the wedding ring fell into the invisible withered grass.

Following Lin Duan's movements, Duan Jingsheng looked back. Maybe he saw where the ring fell, but he didn't get up to pick it up. He couldn't even get angry. He just hugged Lin Duan's hands and stroked the lines on his palms, tenderly. Said: "Throw it away, just throw it away, just change it."

"You never considered me." Lin Duanhan said in a cold voice, "Duan Jingsheng, your hypocritical appearance is disgusting enough."

Perhaps his breathing almost stopped, Duan Jingsheng never thought that words would have such great power, and just one cold word that came out of Lin Duan's mouth was enough to make him so sad.

"Sorry." Duan Jingsheng said, "I didn't mean to disgust you."

Lin Duan was silent.

"Tomorrow my mother will come to take care of you." Duan Jingsheng stood up, rumpled Lin Duan's soft top hair, and gently pressed his shoulders: "Give my mother a face, eat three meals a day normally, don't let her worry .”

Lin Duan closed his eyes, unwilling to talk to him again.Duan Jingsheng smiled wryly, hugged Lin Duan horizontally, and led him back to the warm living room.

After that day, Duan Jingsheng briefly disappeared from Lin Duan's world.

When Duan Jingsheng left, Lin Duan was drowsy due to the warm air in the room. Duan Jingsheng played a piece of light music, and Lin Duan nestled on the sofa and fell asleep completely. He didn't see Duan Jingsheng put on a windbreaker and walked out of the entrance.

Where Duan Jingsheng went is a secret, no one knows, and no one tells him.

Duan Zhennan sent Zhu Ling to the villa, met with Lin Duan, and then went to the company to preside over the matter.

Along with Zhu Ling, there was also a middle-aged woman who worked in the old house all the year round, named Zhao Lan, and Lin Duan had to call her Aunt Lan.

Zhao Lan's culinary skills are excellent, and he is not far behind Duan Jingsheng. Zhu Ling joked: "Your brother Jing learned his cooking skills from Xiao Zhao." Yu Lan."

Lin Duan and Zhu Ling sat in the garden drinking tea, and Zhao Lan occasionally mentioned anecdotes about Duan Jingsheng when he was young.

Just like what Lin Duan saw when he was young, Duan Jingsheng was far less calm than he is now when he was young. At that time, Duan Jingsheng was still a hot-tempered monkey, he didn't give anyone face, and he insisted on himself very much.

Zhu Ling smiled and shook her head, commenting: "This is called self-esteem."

Zhao Lan poured tea for her, and beamed with a smile: "How could it be possible? On a mediocre person, Xu Ming thinks very highly of himself, but on a young master, he is capable and capable, so he is decisive."

"Look at your Aunt Lan's mouth." Zhu Ling pointed at Zhao Lan, looked at Lin Duan, and said to him with a smile: "It's a pity that Brother Jing didn't learn half of Xiao Zhao's mouth skills, otherwise..." The words were a little harsh Gentle, if Lin Duan is better, the trouble will not be like this.

To some extent, Duan Jingsheng is quite stupid.

Zhu Ling withdrew her smile, lowered her head and sighed softly.

For the first few days, Lin Duan drank tea with Zhu Ling all day long.

On the eighth day, Zhu Ling said that she would go to the hospital to visit Lin Jinjin. Although Lin Duan didn't say anything explicitly, his eyes flickered, and occasionally he could glimpse a glimmer of hope.Zhu Ling understood, called the driver, and took Lin Duan and Zhao Lan to the nursing home.

The doctor reported Lin Xianjin's recent situation in detail. It was nothing more than those words. Most likely, he would not be able to wake up.

The doctor felt that it was not worthwhile to live in such a high-end and expensive nursing home, and realistically hinted that the family would take the patient home to take care of him, and he almost said nothing about preparing for the funeral.

Lin Duan glared at the irresponsible doctor several times, and Zhu Ling waved her hand: "I won't take it home. Old Lin lives here. We pay as much as we need. If you think inflation is rising, you should increase the price." Yes, just call us, whatever you want."

Having said all this, the doctor couldn't argue with them about a bed, so he put on a mask to cover his mouth and nose, nodded, turned and left.

Lin Duan held Lin Xianjin's withered and yellow hand, and there was still a trace of warmth in his palm. He got down on his body, hugged Lin Xianjin's arm, and remained silent for a long time without saying a word.

Zhu Ling was reasonable, so she and Zhao Lan made an excuse to go out to have a look, and the two went for a walk around the nursing home, leaving the father and son a chance to spend time alone.

On the way, Zhao Lan shook her head and sighed: "Xiao Lin, you are also a child who can endure hardship."

Zhu Ling smiled, and sat down on a long bench by the side of the road. In front of her was the lawn of the nursing home. Several children brought by the patient's family members were playing football.

"It's just that Jing Sheng left, I don't know when he will come back." Zhu Ling's smile faded away, and she looked melancholy at the mother and child on the lawn, the mother was wiping the dust off the child's face.

"Is it dangerous?" Zhao Lan asked with concern. She didn't know what Duan Jingsheng was doing, but she vaguely realized that it was not as simple as a normal business trip.

Zhu Ling was slightly taken aback when she heard this.

At that time, the sky was getting dark, Lin Duan left Lin Jinjin's ward, and went out to look for Zhu Ling and the two.

The two were sitting on a long chair, behind them was a western-style building, Lin Duan turned around a corner, and heard them chatting about Duan Jingsheng, who had disappeared.Lin Duan hesitated for a moment, then quietly hid behind the house.

"The person he is going to find is in danger. It's hard to say whether he can come back alive."

Zhu Ling's long and hoarse voice reached Lin Duan's ears, making him startled slightly. Lin Duan squatted down slowly, and he heard Zhu Ling sigh: "In the past, when Jing Sheng was a policeman, dangerous things like this I have encountered many times, but fortunately every time I can turn bad luck into good luck. At that time, Zhennan and I were also big-hearted, and never thought about how many dangers he faced. Now that he is old, he can't see the children suffering, and he is alone. Going deep into the dragon's pool and tiger's lair, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep."

"The young master is skilled and smart, so he's sure to be fine." Zhao Lan comforted, "It's you and sir, in order to help the young master, the husband went back to take the company, you went up and down to find a way to send the young master back to the police force, and worked hard. Ah, take care of your body."

Zhu Ling smiled, put her left hand on her right shoulder, and said: "I was shot in this shoulder when I was young, and it hurts when it rains, and it hurts again recently, and I don't feel very comfortable in my head. Forget it, forget it, Take care of yourself so as not to trouble the children."

Zhao Lan stood up, rubbed Zhu Ling's shoulders, and followed her words: "That's the reason."

The two chatted about other household matters, but Lin Duan didn't listen to a word, and his brain seemed to be completely stuck on Duan Jingsheng's death.

Did he go back to being a cop?Lin Duan hesitated. Duan Jingsheng's career in Tengjing started in one year, became steady in two years, and flourished in three years. Lin Duan doubted that he would give up the high profit return and turn around to become a policeman with a low salary.

Why did Duan Jingsheng disappear for so long?Maybe it was only eight days, not as long as the two months he left, but after he came back, Duan Jingsheng was within his sight almost every second, and it was really not Duan Jingsheng's style to voluntarily disappear for so long.

Where is he going?What to do?Why put yourself in danger?

Lin Duan didn't know it at all. He leaned against the wall blankly and stared up at the red sky in the setting sun. He suddenly felt a strong sense of strangeness and unreality.

Zhu Ling's voice burst out: "Lin Lin!"

Lin Duan turned his head suddenly, Zhu Ling and Zhao Lan stood side by side, looking at him worriedly, Zhu Ling stepped forward to help him up, Lin Duan's legs were numb, and he realized that he had squatted on the ground at some point.

"Silly boy, what are you doing squatting here?" Zhu Ling patted the dust off Lin Duan's shoulders: "Your Uncle Duan called and took us to the hotel for dinner. Let's go and visit Lao Lin another day."

The dinner was extraordinarily rich, and Duan Zhennan set up a table full of Chinese people. The two of them put Lin Duan in the middle, one on the left and the other on the right. You and I scooped up the small porcelain bowls in front of Lin Duan into a hill.

Lin Duan ate food in silence, and he ate as much as the couple chose for him, and he was not picky about food.

Duan Zhennan was dissatisfied and said: "Does Duan Jingsheng know how to take care of people? We made Lin Duan skinny like a monkey. He should learn from his father and how he takes care of his wife."

Lin Duan choked on the boiled water in his mouth, turned around and coughed into the potted plant.

Zhu Ling glared at Duan Zhennan: "Say less."

Duan Zhennan took a cursing tone: "Hey."

The husband and wife go to bed early, which is completely the work and rest of the elderly.He slept in another guest bedroom on the second floor of the villa.Lin Duan still slept in the guest bedroom on the first floor of the villa.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Zhu Ling's words, "It's hard to say whether I can come back alive or not" echoed endlessly in my ears.

What did Duan Jingsheng do?Lin Duan tossed and turned, got up from the bed, opened the curtains, and a few stars flickered on and off in the dark sky.

The world is silent and peaceful.

Duan Jingsheng is gone.

Lin Duan frowned, turned and sat on the edge of the bed.

He thought for a long time, then took out his phone, he memorized Duan Jingsheng's number by heart, so that he didn't need to note Duan Jingsheng's phone number, and there was no Duan Jingsheng in his address book.

Lin Duan hesitated for a while, then unconsciously pressed the number key with his thumb, and then the green call key.

If Duan Jingsheng picks up, how do you answer?Why call him?Out of concern?

No, I was just curious about why he suddenly disappeared.

Duan Jingsheng owed him so much, how could he have the face to let him play around and disappear?

Lin Duan barely finished the psychological construction, his thumb trembled, and he pressed the green button. Lin Duan was not nervous, but his face was indifferent. Maybe if Duan Jingsheng answered the phone, he could still hear that Lin Duan's tone was indifferent Yes, no matter how many times Duan Jingsheng put a hot face on his cold ass, Lin Duan remained unmoved.

but--

"The number you dialed is empty."

There was a long silence.

The air was suffocatingly silent, Lin Duan bent down and pressed his chest lightly.

He had heard from Xiao Liu before that they had an informant, in order not to bring danger to his family and friends, he canceled all his accounts, as if this person disappeared out of thin air.

If it disappears, just disappear, Lin Duan threw away the phone, pulled up the quilt and lay back on the bed, and waited until dawn with his eyes open.

During the period, Yan Yan sent a text message asking him how he was doing and whether he wanted to come out for a gathering. Du Qin also called many times to inquire about the situation.Lin Duan asked the two to meet in the bar.

It's still the same bar that sells white wine mixed with water as Japanese sake.

Feasting and feasting, drunk with money.

The colorful lights are dazzling. This bar has made enough money and started to develop a side business. It is obviously trending towards nightclubs. On the dance floor, men and women are dancing wildly.

It means that the little monsters are popular when Ultraman is not there.

Du Qin asked the girl to dance, and Yan Yan and Lin Duan sat at the edge of the bar, watching Du Qin twist his little round belly with great interest.

Yan Yan looked at it for a while, his eyes drifted, and finally looked back at Lin Duan.

Lin Duan was concentrating on tasting wine, and there was a big label on the glass, with four shameless characters: Japanese sake.

Yan Yan chuckled, and Lin Duan smacked his lips and said, "This is mixed with white wine and wine, and a little Sprite."

Yan Yan stared at him, smiled without saying a word.

Lin Duan put down his wine glass, stroked the glass marbles on the bar, thoughtfully.

"Lin Duan," Yan Yan asked casually, "where's Duan Jingsheng?"

"Go on a blind date."

"Oh..." Yan Yan asked again: "What about you? What are you going to do?"

"do not know."

Yan Yan stretched his hand, clasped Lin Duan's hand that was rubbing the marble, and looked at him seriously: "I just want to ask, Lin Duan, are you happy during this time with Duan Jingsheng?"

"If you want, I can take you away again." Yan Yan said solemnly: "No one will find you this time."