divorce?Think beautifully!

Fang Yan sat up a little bit, lowered his head slightly, and looked down at Chu Heng.

The young man's eyes were clear, his face was innocent, and there was a bit of flattery on his face, and he moved closer.

The man snorted softly, raised his hand unceremoniously and pinched the guy's chin, and asked back: "Our alliance is not strong? Who told you? I have already received the marriage certificate, and it is not strong until the wedding is short? "

"Aha?" Chu Xiaoheng was imprisoned, and had to look up at him, a little confused, "What... what is it firm or not? Uh...don't pinch me like this, it hurts... I said Why are you so strange? This is not the point, okay? The point of my words is that someone is sowing discord, you... ouch... why are you focusing on whether it is firm or not?"

The pain in the chin intensified little by little, Chu Xiaoheng shook his head, unable to break free, and unhappy, "Let go!"

Fang Yan didn't move.

Chu Xiaoheng was annoyed, he raised his hand to push him, and his palm just happened to rest on the man's lower abdomen. After a little force, he felt that the force of the jaw's confinement disappeared.

"Ouch..."

Chu Heng accidentally confiscated it, and sat down on the ground, hurting from the fall.

Li Min happened to come back from outside, carrying a box of lunch, "You..."

I saw Fang Yan bent over, clutching his abdomen, his face was pale, while Chu Heng sat on the ground blankly, with two fingerprints on both sides of his fair cheeks.

"what happened?"

Li Min was taken aback for a moment, quickly put down the things in his hands, and walked over quickly to check on Fang Yan's situation.

The man curled up, pressed against his abdomen tightly, his breath was short of breath, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead little by little.

Li Min was very calm. He fed him the medicine first, then quickly waved his hand, and shouted at Chu Xiaoheng who was standing aside: "What are you doing standing there in a daze! Come here quickly! Take him back to the hospital!"

As night fell, the street was brightly lit. Under the Fang's building, someone stood by the side of the road and lit a cigarette.

In the curling smoke, he looked at the car driving out of Fang's and chuckled.

"The old woman's nephew is too weak, and I'm afraid he won't live long. Mrs. Fang...has to choose another owner."

It was windy at night, and he walked slowly to the bridge, looking around, it was bustling.

So many years have passed in a blink of an eye!

The black-and-white photo in his hand was well preserved. He stubbed out the cigarette, lowered his head, and looked carefully at the woman above.

Plain clothes, black hair, good looks, beautiful and dignified.

"Xiaoqin, all of them will not survive, I promise."

The middle-aged man with gray beard and hair stared at the photo, his eyes were full of tenderness, mixed with a bit of madness, and muttered to himself, "I'm coming back this time... just to send them down to accompany you, Xiaoqin, you wait, I Let's go down together too."

"We'll meet soon."

Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind and patted his shoulder.

"Mr. Rick."

The middle-aged man who was immersed in his own thoughts quickly put away the black and white photos, turned around, looked at the person with a cold expression, "Second Young Master Cheng, what a coincidence!"

Cheng Jing laughed: "I didn't expect that M City is so small, and I can meet you here."

Rick didn't think that this kid met him by chance, raised his eyebrows, and snorted, "Second Master Cheng doesn't live here, why... all the walks are here?"

The members of the Cheng family are all brains and are very easy to fool, except for this illegitimate son who came out halfway, although he always has a smile on his face, his mind is obviously deep like the sea.

Not an easy character to provoke.

"Don't you live here?" Cheng Jing turned his head and looked at Fang's not far away, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, "Maybe it's...the scenery here is so beautiful that we all get together. You're here, right? Mr. Rick."

Rick snorted softly, noncommittal at the words.

He didn't have the heart to play tricks with this kid right now, he planned to go to the pine forest alley to have a look, so he turned his head and walked in the opposite direction.

Cheng Jing didn't follow, but raised his voice and reminded him: "My elder brother is not very smart, he made a lot of mistakes in the past, but fortunately he was saved by his father, but... I'm afraid it will be a loss."

Rick paused, tilted his head, and sneered, "What does your Cheng family's family affairs have to do with me?"

Cheng Jing stared at his back, the smile on his lips disappeared little by little.

The night was as black as ink, the sky was gloomy, and the surroundings were silent.

"I told you that he is like this. It seems that more than ten years have passed, and there is really no change at all."

Zhuang Zihao came out from the shadows, raised his eyelids, and opened his mouth lazily.

He has lost a lot of weight recently, a little haggard, with thin clothes, leaning against the railing, looking lonely.

Cheng Jing frowned, didn't speak, walked over, took off his coat, put it on for him, and said in a warm voice: "It's windy at night, and it's cold by the bridge. You wear so little, be careful of catching cold."

Zhuang Zihao looked up at him.

"What are you planning?"

Cheng Jing was slightly surprised, and raised his eyebrows, "How can I plan anything? Didn't you hear it all just now, and I warned Rick for you, but obviously, he didn't take it to heart."

"Then who did it this time? He Yin was already about to declare bankruptcy, but later he heard that someone injected capital into him, and he came back to life overnight. The momentum is quite strong, like a mad dog seeing meat , catch whoever bites."

Zhuang Zihao gathered the coat on his body, and his tone was full of sarcasm, "Did your elder brother make it, or your father?"

Cheng Jing smiled and said calmly, "You also know my position in their hearts. If such a thing exists, they will definitely avoid me."

"But you must have a way to know," Zhuang Zihao shook his head, "You just don't want to tell me."

"Ah Hao..." Cheng Jing took a few steps forward and approached him, with a long sigh in his tone, "Why... do you have to go to this muddy water? Stay safe at the restaurant, worry-free Don't you think about it? Rick...the return this time is not aimed at you. "

Obviously, that gloomy middle-aged man didn't even remember that he had a son.

"I know," Zhuang Zihao's expression gradually turned cold, and hatred surged out of his eyes, "He is a lunatic. He killed my mother. If my mother hadn't hid me, I wouldn't have survived."

Over the years, he has been trying his best to find him, has been waiting for himself to become stronger, and has been... looking forward to their reunion.

"Okay, it's all over," Cheng Jing patted him comfortingly, and persuaded softly, "Don't think about it, I'll take you back, take a good rest recently, don't worry in the store, I will find someone to replace you Look, be good, be obedient."

The good show is about to begin, after all, it is full of gongs and drums, so we have to avoid it for the time being.