actor, he refuses to remarry

Fang Zhi's whole body was as cold as iron, and his head screamed "buzzing".

He stared at his hand with a pale face, the cold wind pierced through his entire heart like sharp arrows.

Ah Yan...

Is Ayan dead?

Peng Chi sat cross-legged in front of Fang Zhi.

He tilted his head and smiled at the other party, with sympathy on his face: "Actually, I think I am very similar to you. We are both cuckolded. It feels very bad."

Fang Zhi stared at Peng Chi with scarlet eyes.

The coldness and hatred in his eyes almost tore Peng Chi into pieces.

"Brother Yan has never betrayed me. I am different from you. You are a fucking lunatic."

Peng Chi was neither angry nor angry, but smiled strangely: "Yeah, since I was a child, they all said I was crazy, that I was crazy, and even my parents thought I was a monster."

"So what about monsters, they also gave birth to me as a monster."

Fang Zhi gritted his teeth: "Where is Ah Yan?"

Peng Chi smiled: "He's dead, how many times do you have to tell me before you believe him?"

Fang Zhi's eyes were even redder: "I didn't see A Yan, I wouldn't believe it!"

He grabbed Peng Chi's collar again, slammed Peng Chi's face hard twice, his trembling voice roared in the cold wind: "Where is he?"

On such a cold day, his A Yan was so afraid of the cold, he must have froze.

Now in what corner is he curled up in a ball, waiting for him to find him?

Fang Zhi's heart seemed to be pulled out by someone, and he fell hard to the ground. He raised his fist and said in a trembling voice, "Where is he..."

He wants to take Ah Yan home...

Peng Chi's face was covered with blood, he blinked, and said: "Wait a little longer, I will take you to find him later, and let you bury him."

Fang Zhi's fist could no longer come down, and looking at Peng Chi's calm face, intense fear and pity rose in his heart.

He would rather Peng Chi reject him, so that he can comfort himself, his A Yan is just locked up, he must still be alive somewhere...

But Peng Chi agreed to him so easily, Fang Zhi didn't dare to think at all, what would he do if all he found was A Yan who could no longer move?

Just thinking about the heart-piercing pain made him unable to stand still.

He let go of Peng Chi little by little, knelt down in front of him, lowered his head with trembling shoulders: "I beg you, don't hurt him, please..."

He knew that it might be too late for him to plead now, it was too stupid for him to kneel down and beg Peng Chi, but he had no other choice!

In the despair with no end in sight, Fang Zhi refused to let go even if he was deceiving himself.

Ah Yan has lived through too much suffering for the past 30 years, he has not had a good life for a few days, why should he hurt him...

Peng Chi looked at Fang Zhi calmly, "Don't blame me, Fang Zhi, you love him, but I also love Xiao Han, I don't want him to be alone in the bottom, how pitiful Xiao Han is."

Peng Chi took out a cigarette from his pocket, smoked one and handed it to Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi shook his hand away.

Peng Chi was calm, picked it up, blew it, stuffed it into his mouth, tilted his head, blocked the wind with his hands, lit the cigarette, and then said: "When I was seven years old, my parents took me to see a psychiatrist. , the diagnosis was that I had severe affective cognitive impairment and passive-aggressive personality disorder."

"It's hard to understand, isn't it?" Peng Chi said lightly: "Simply speaking, I can't understand human feelings, family affection, friendship, pity, sympathy like normal people... In my opinion, they are as boring as plain boiled water." And boring."

"At first, I had no friends to play with, but later, my relatives didn't want to come to my house. My parents started arguing, accusing each other of why they gave birth to such an abnormal child like me. In the end, they divorced and no one wanted me. .”

"My aunt adopted me, and he always said, Xiaochi, don't be sad, I want you."

Peng Chi smiled suddenly: "But she doesn't know, I'm actually not sad at all, because I don't know what sadness is at all."

Fang Zhian listened quietly to Peng Chi's narration.

"That year, my aunt passed away. I knelt in front of the grave and cried out of breath. In fact, her death was like being bitten by an ant. It didn't hurt or itch, but I was no longer That seven-year-old child, although I have no feelings, I don't know human emotions, but I have learned one very important thing - that is, learning."

"It is said on TV that when a loved one dies, you have to frown and shed tears."

"When a friend gets married, you have to laugh and say congratulations."

"The boss frowned and yelled, you have to bow your head and say sorry."

Peng Chi grinned: "Look, it's still very easy to learn, isn't it?"

Fang Zhi felt his hair stand on end. He stared at Peng Chi in disbelief.

If what Peng Chi said is true, then what is the difference between this and a robot?

Fang Zhi's heart thumped: "Did you... really love Xie Han?"

If Peng Chi doesn't know what love is at all, if everything about him is acquired by himself, then his tenderness and consideration for Xie Han, including the unbearable possessive desire, is also due to him What did you learn from romance movies and novels?

What is he to Xie Han...?

Fang Zhi only felt a chill.

Peng Chi suddenly became excited: "I love Xiao Han! I love him!"

He pointed to his heart: "When he cries, I feel pain here. When he is angry with me, I sweat nervously. I have never learned these things."

Peng Chi frowned: "But I always make him angry. I bought a lot of love teachings and taught them how to fall in love, but Xiao Han is always unhappy, and in the end he still wants to leave me..."

He suddenly laughed out loud as he spoke.

Fang Zhi no longer looked at him, he was not interested in the stories of Peng Chi and Xie Han, he just wanted to hurry...to find A Yan.

No matter how pathetic Peng Chi is, A Yan should not be responsible.

A loud siren suddenly approached, and the police finally arrived.

Fang Zhi stood up from the ground and walked towards the five or six parked police cars.

The police car stopped, rushed over a dozen police officers, and quickly handcuffed Peng Chi.

"Mr. Fang, we have brought police dogs and will try our best to find Mr. Ji's whereabouts."

Fang Zhi nodded his head absentmindedly.

A Yan has been missing for so long, and I don't know what's going on now...

Are you hungry or frozen?

The moment Peng Chi was pushed into the police car, he suddenly said, "Fang Zhi, he's not dead yet."

Fang Zhi was stunned for a moment.

Peng Chi smiled at him, that smile was not as cold as before, but rather bitter.

"Actually, I'm very envious. You are all normal people. You can easily love someone. Why can't I be the only one?"

The police closed the car door and took Peng Chi away.

Fang Zhi had no time to think about what Peng Chi's words meant, his mind was full of Fang Zhi's words——

Ayan is not dead yet!

He is still alive!

Not long after, the barking of police dogs came from ahead.

Fang Zhi's nerves jumped wildly, and when he turned his head, he saw two police dogs barking crazily towards the flat ground, rubbing their paws back and forth.

The police yelled: "That psychopath actually buried people in the ground!"

Fang Zhi's eyes suddenly went dark, and he staggered towards him, but the two policewomen didn't stop him.

"Ayan, Ayan..."

He stumbled, his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

In the last few steps, Fang Zhi almost crawled over.

He knelt on the ground, completely embarrassed, and began to frantically scrape the dirt under his body with his hands.

"Ayan..."

"Ayan, I'm here, hold on, I'll rescue you..."

The police were shocked by Fang Zhi's actions, and it took more than ten seconds before they all surrounded him.

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Li, drive to the nearby farms and ask them to borrow some shovels! Hurry up!"

The two policemen ran away in a hurry, and the rest began to squat down to help dig the soil together.

You can imagine how difficult it is to dig the soil with your hands. The soil is embedded in the nails, and the fingertips are hot and painful.

The policemen couldn't bear it, they dug for a while and stopped for a while, only Fang Zhi lowered his head, biting his lower lip, digging the soil frantically.

His ten fingers were bleeding out, and his forehead was full of sweat beads. The policemen couldn't help but looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and joined in.

After a while, the two policemen who were looking for tools came back and brought back a dozen shovels.

Fang Zhi stood up staggeringly, the pain and fear made his eyes darken, he almost grabbed the shovel, and then bent down...

Seeing that his physical strength was exhausted, the policewoman supported him: "Mr. Fang, go and rest for a while, here..."

Fang Zhi blocked her hand: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and save A Yan."

Then everyone stopped stopping him.

With tools, the efficiency of digging was greatly improved, and the pit became deeper and deeper. After a while, they dug a hard object, and when they dug down, the black wood was exposed.

"Found it! It's a coffin!"

Fang Zhi jumped down the deep pit and dug out the soil bit by bit.

"Ayan, hold on, I beg you...please..."

Finally, the coffin appeared in front of everyone intact.

Fang Zhi didn't care about the sweat and mud on his face, he gritted his teeth and pushed open the coffin lid with blood on his hands.

Ji Yanzhi was in this dark coffin.

He was lying in a corner of the coffin, a small ball, and Fang Zhi could recognize him at a glance by the clothes on his body.

It was the gray sweater he wore the day he left home to take out the trash.

He curled up inside, quiet and motionless.

Fang Zhi's nose was sour, and he carefully stretched out his hand to hug Ji Yanzhi out of it.

Ji Yanzhi's head fell from his shoulders weakly, Fang Zhi let out a sob, and pressed his palm on the back of his head, letting him lean into his arms: "Ayan..."

His body is so cold.

Holding it in my arms is like an ice cube, which makes my heart feel cold along with it.

The police said anxiously: "The ambulance will arrive soon, put the person down first!"

Fang Zhi took off his coat and put Ji Yanzhi down. Ji Yanzhi's face was a layer of purple.