The wicked have their own evil

The story is not over yet, everyone's life still needs to be lived.

After Zhang Tao graduated, he and Xu Feiyuan returned to China to find a place to live.A Chen received Shen Hua's instructions and arranged a house for them with great enthusiasm.

Zhang Tao didn't want to be loved by Shen Hua at first, but she couldn't bear the enthusiasm of Ah Chen and the others, so she had to stay. Besides, she is still a pregnant woman, so she doesn't want to run around.

Because of Zhang Chi's matter, Zhang Tao has always resented Shen Hua from the bottom of her heart, until the child was born, and Shen Hua was surprised, happy and at a loss, and the resentment in her heart was completely dissipated.

Later, Shen Hua and his brothers washed their hands and took a large sum of money to open a car repair shop.But because Shen Hua had injured his hand, he couldn't do heavy work, so he had to arrange things for his brothers.

Zhang Tao's child has a round face, somewhat similar to hers, Zhang Tao loves to pinch his little face, and before picking a name, he first gave him a nickname.

"Meatballs." Zhang Tao called out, rubbing his face and kissing his little mouth.

"Taozi!" Ah Chen yelled outside, "Are you home?"

Zhang Tao laughed, "Here you are, come in."

Ah Chen simply opened the door and came in.The house was picked by Ah Chen, and he had a spare key in his hand, planning to give Zhang Chi the key back when he was released from prison.

Ah Chen went to the dining room, put the thermos bucket on the dining table, stretched out his head and shouted: "Tao Zi, Aunt Yu made fish soup, and I'll bring you some, do you want to drink it first?"

Aunt Yu was hired by the car repair shop to cook for the brothers. She was active and chatted.

When Zhang Tao heard about the fish soup, he almost felt sick.After she gave birth to the meatballs, they took turns feeding her soup every day, and she was so drunk that she didn't want to drink any more, so she hurriedly said, "Don't, you put it away first, I'll drink it myself later."

"Oh, where is Ah Yuan?" Ah Chen walked over and asked.

"Ah Yuan went to work." Zhang Tao lowered his head, teasing Wanzi.

"By the way, Taozi," Ah Chen scratched his head, and said, "Brother Hua just went to see the boss today."

"Huh?" Zhang Tao immediately raised his head when he heard it.

Ah Chen spat out a message, "Boss is about to be released from prison.

Zhang Tao was stunned when he heard it, and asked after a while, "When?"

Time flies, Zhang Chi has been in prison for three years.Zhang Tao thought that he would have to wait a few more years for the news of his release from prison. Zhang Tao still couldn't believe it when Ah Chen said this.

"Next week." Ah Chen grinned and said excitedly, "We'll pick up Boss then."

Zhang Tao didn't pay attention to what A Chen said later, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't know where to look.

When she recovered, her eyes were already red.

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When Zhang Chi came out of the prison gate, his appearance hadn't changed much in the past three years, but he was a little darker and more mature.

He was wearing a narrow black vest, his stretched muscles were perfectly bulging, and his strong arms were raised and held down.

An old coat slung over one shoulder.

He just took a few steps out of the door, squinting his eyes before he could figure out the direction, when suddenly a soft body with the familiar fragrance of orchid bumped into his arms.

"Brother." The woman raised her head, revealing a cute apple face, her hands tightened around his waist before slowly letting go.

"Peach." Seeing his sister, Zhang Chi opened his smile, couldn't help but pinch her bright red face, and gently rubbed her long curly hair.

"You really came out." Zhang Tao's eyes gradually turned red.

"I've become a mother, and I still cry so much." Zhang Chi said helplessly, rubbing her hair.

Zhang Tao wiped away the tears, and gave him a light punch, "Whoever said that a mother can't love to cry, you can't make me happy."

Zhang Chi smiled.

"Cough..." Zhang Chi suddenly heard an unnatural coughing sound. He turned his head and saw a tall and thin man wearing a pair of rimmed glasses standing beside him. He kept staring at his hand without blinking. As if staring out a hole.

Zhang Chi raised his chin and scanned him. The more he looked at him, the more unhappy he became. He was a brother and a father who raised his sister so well, and raised her so well. Why was he beheaded and then played by this little boy with a white face? Turned away.

The more Zhang Chi thought about it, the more he felt that a piece of flesh on his body had been gouged out.

"Wanzi, come here first." Zhang Tao softly called the child who was playing with her fingers, and when she heard her mother's voice, she raised her head to look at her, opened her big wet eyes, and walked clumsily to her side.

Zhang Tao picked him up and said softly, "Honey, call me uncle."

The little boy glanced at him secretly, and shyly shyly shrank his head in his mother's arms.

Zhang Chi didn't care, and said with a smile, "You look exactly the same as when you were a child."

Zhang Tao raised her chin proudly, "Isn't it?" She put down the ball and led it, and when she was about to leave, she thought of her forgotten husband. She turned her head to look at Xu Feiyuan, puffing up her cheeks in dissatisfaction. "Ah Yuan, what are you still doing standing there, hurry up and help my brother carry the luggage."

"..." Xu Feiyuan restrained his stern face, walked over quickly, and said, "Brother, is it heavy, let me lift it for you."

Zhang Chi's luggage was only a few pieces of everyday clothes, and it was not heavy, but he still threw the luggage to him unceremoniously, and let Zhang Tao hold his hand and walk forward.

"Brother, Brother Hua is going to throw a banquet for you, and it will be tomorrow." Zhang Tao smiled with a pair of small canine teeth, "I also bought some vegetables, and I will cook them for you later."

Xu Feiyuan was carrying his luggage and followed them silently. Thinking of Zhang Chigang's expression when he met him, he had a sudden thought and felt that he would not have a good life in the future.

Zhang Tao wanted Zhang Chi to live with her, but was rejected.

No matter how bad Zhang Chi was, no matter how dissatisfied his brother-in-law who hadn't met a few times, he didn't intend to insert himself into their three-person world.

Time flies, things change.

During his three years in prison, the outside world has indeed changed a lot.

Shen Hua planned not to do business at night, so he used the vacant space in the garage to hold a banquet for Zhang Chi, and invited all the people he knew over for dinner. Aunt Yu cheerfully prepared a lot of meals for them.

Zhang Chi remained silent and went to the balcony on the second floor to smoke.

He blew out smoke rings, squinting at the sky through the fuzzy smoke.

"Your old habit really hasn't changed." Shen Hua's voice sounded from behind, with a hint of a chuckle.

"Hua brother."

"Sit down." Shen Hua moved two round chairs down. The chairs looked light, but he still had a bit of effort to move them.

Seeing it, Zhang Chi pursed his lips and asked, "Have you seen a doctor yet?"

"En." Shen Hua sat down, pulled out a cigarette and lit it, "As long as you don't use force, there is basically no problem."

If this sentence goes further, these two arms can be regarded as useless.

Zhang Chi's face darkened a little, and he stood up again shortly after sitting down, leaning his hands on the guardrail.

Shen Hua glanced at him, and suddenly asked: "Ah Chi, have you ever thought about why your sentence of ten years was reduced to three years?"

Zhang Chi's hand froze, and he didn't feel the ash falling on his fingertips.

"Who still has this ability?" Shen Hua continued to ask.

Zhang Chi rolled his throat and asked, "Did he come here in the past three years..." At this point, it seemed that his throat was stuck, and he didn't say the rest.

Shen Hua knew what he wanted to say, and said, "I haven't seen him before."

Zhang Chi felt a sudden irritability, and simply put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, "Brother Hua, why do you have to bring up this topic?"

Shen Hua was quiet for a while, and said: "Ah Chi, you are overreacting."

Zhang Chi turned around and saw Shen Hua's fingers holding the cigarette trembling indistinctly, he asked: "Your hand, don't you blame him?"

Shen Hua asked back: "Then do you blame me, because you are in jail because of me."

"Not the same." He repeated, "Not the same."

"Achi."

"It's not the same." His voice became lower and lower, and the emotion in his eyes seemed to be painful for him, "Brother Hua, you don't blame him, I do."

He complained that when his brothers had an accident, he was locked up as a prisoner.

He complained that when they were in love, he had lied to him and concealed him from beginning to end.

"Besides, it's been three years, everything has changed, maybe he has forgotten me long ago."

Shen Hua lowered his head slightly, finished smoking the cigarette, threw it in the ashtray, and asked: "If he still remembers."

"I don't plan to have any contact with him, and he doesn't need to come to me." He said immediately, and said in a deep voice, "I have nothing to do with him."