Crush in marriage

When Shi Xun followed the prestige, he saw the story of Bai Chen who had spilled the milk tea.

He cut in between the lawyer's explanation: "Excuse me, Lawyer Zhao, I suddenly have something urgent here, and I will call you after I deal with it. I'm very sorry."

Shi Xun hurriedly ended the call, went over to hold up Bo Chengu's hand that was still stained with milk tea: "Is it too hot?"

Bo Chengu looked at him with heavy eyes, but didn't speak.

Shi Xun grabbed Bo Shengu's wrist and led them to the water room, and blamed himself while walking, "It's all my fault, your injury is still not healed, I'm free and I'll let you buy some milk tea."

The water room was not far from where they were standing, and they arrived within a few steps.

When Shi Xun turned on the faucet, the water flowed quietly, gently sweeping over the back of Bai Chengu's hands, relieving the slight burning pain from the skin.

The rippling ripples spread among the face pools, intertwined with Shi Xun's concern.

Bai Shengu looked at Shi Xun quietly, listening to his continuous muttering to himself, it was as if a stove was burning in his heart, dispelling the chill of anxiety in his heart.

He actually knew that the "divorce" Shi Xun asked on the phone had nothing to do with their marriage, but when Shi Xun said similar words, his heart still twitched involuntarily.

No matter how indifferently he said it.

Shi Xun took out a pack of paper from his coat pocket, spread out the paper towel and pressed it carefully, the wetness stuck to the smooth paper towel, quietly removing his restless thoughts.

Bo Chen suppressed Shi Xun's carefully wiped hand: "It's my fault that I walked too fast and didn't stand still. I'll go buy another cup."

Shi Xun hurriedly grabbed Bo Chengu: "No, I don't really want to drink milk tea, but I feel a little out of control, and I'm afraid it might hurt you accidentally."

Bo Shengu sighed silently, turned to dry Shi Xun's hands, and took out a medicine bottle from his pocket.

Yellowish-brown liquid overflowed from the unscrewed bottle, Bo Shengu poured some into his palm, and pulled up his hand that hit the wall before.

The liquid became hot under gentle rubbing, and the smell of the medicine came out into Shixun's nostrils. He lowered his eyes in a daze: "Medicinal wine? You didn't bring it with you, did you?"

Bo Shengu denied: "No, the medicine was extra from the owner of the milk tea shop, so I just bought it."

After kneading and pressing for a while, he stopped the movement of his hands: "Does it hurt?"

Shi Xun shook his head: "I thought you would say me."

Bai Chengu's tone was low, incorporating obvious self-blame: "The most important thing I should say is myself, I was obviously right next to you but I didn't have time to stop it."

Shi Xun's heart sank, and only now did he realize the feeling of Bai Shen's death when he hammered the wall.

He almost forgot that he is also a person who is loved by others now.

He said apologetically to Bo Shengu: "I'm sorry, I won't do this again in the future."

Bo Chen therefore hugged him back.

Shi Xun looked down and landed on the mop in the corner.

He patted Bo Chengu to signal him to let go.

Breaking away from his embrace, Shi Xun reached out and grabbed the mop beside him: "I'll go and clean up the spilled milk tea first, it will be bad if someone falls down."

He tidied up the hallway quickly, and found it when he came back to clean the mop.

The water flow caused oscillating splashes on the mop, and when I picked it up again, I felt sad.

Looking at the sewage leaking from the pool, Shi Xun took out his phone.

There are several unread messages in WeChat, all from the same person.

Shi Xun clicked in quickly, it was the news he asked his well-connected friends to inquire about, after waiting for a long time, he finally got the letter.

"It's not that I didn't worry about it. After Zheng Lu transferred to another school, he basically lost contact with everyone. It took me a lot of effort to ask, but it was quite vague. You can refer to it."

"Zheng Lu transferred to the next city, and was admitted to Jinning University of Technology. It is said that he joined the graduate student of this school."

"I also heard...Song Qiuqiu seems to have attended Jinning University of Technology."

When he saw the last line of the message, Shi Xun's mind buzzed.

It turns out that during the years when he was not around, Zheng Lu had long been entangled with Qiuqiu again.And the days of succumbing to violence and intimidation, Qiuqiu doesn't know how long it has passed.

He squeezed the phone tightly, choking on the stale air stagnant in his chest, making him extremely suffocated.

Bo Chen therefore turned off the faucet tightly, took the mop and twisted it with one hand, and put it aside to dry.

Shi Xun looked at Bai Chengu hesitantly, and didn't know how to speak when the words came to his lips.

Seeing Shi Xun's hesitation, Bai Chengu opened his mouth first: "Qiuqiu suffered domestic violence, you want to divorce him, right?"

Shi Xun raised his eyes in astonishment: "You, did you hear that?"

"No." Bai Chengu said truthfully, "I saw the pair of wedding rings on their hands, and I guessed it based on Qiuqiu's reaction and his slightly strange walking posture."

Shi Xun excitedly grabbed Bo Shengu's forearm: "What's wrong with his walking posture, did he suffer serious injuries?"

Bo Chen couldn't be sure, he shook his head helplessly and said, "It's hard to say, we'll know only when we meet again."

Shi Xun clenched his fists anxiously: "In fact, I secretly stuffed a small note in his pocket, I don't know if he can see it."

While waiting for the interview, the laboratory sent everyone an information confirmation form.

When Shi Xun found that his information was wrong, he attached a post-it note with corrections on the top of the form. Later, the examiner asked him to copy the revised content on the original information form, and the post-it note was left in his pocket.

There was his phone number and address on the note, and he didn't know if Qiuqiu could see it. He was even more worried that Qiuqiu would ignore his help.

Shi Xun clearly understands that if Qiuqiu himself can't stand up bravely, as an outsider, even if he helps to call the police, the incident will just go unnoticed, and afterward, Qiuqiu will definitely suffer more serious retaliation.

Bai Chengu caressed his back: "I know you are anxious, but you should be more calm at this time. You contacted a lawyer before, right? Go on, and only by being fully prepared can you really help him."

Shi Xun repeatedly nodded.

Throughout the afternoon, Bai Chengu accompanied Shi Xun to sort out the information, trying to find some experience for Qiuqiu's reference from the experiences of others.

Near five o'clock, Shi Xun received a call from Professor Shen.

His first reaction was that something happened to Cheng Muze. He hurriedly clicked to answer, only to find out that he was the one who had the accident.

It turned out that the school received an anonymous report, saying that his mentor had used his position to help him plagiarize other people's research results and win awards.

At the same time, there was a lot of gossip in the school, and a large number of accounts smeared him, even the words were exactly the same.

Fortunately, the school is currently only investigating and verifying internally, and the tutor has not been implicated for the time being.

This can be regarded as the only good news in a bunch of bad news.

I didn't pay attention to these things at the time, and I knew who did a good job.

Of course he could choose to hack the few sources of rumors simply and rudely, but that would make it appear that there is no silver 300 taels here.After all, when the school's investigation results come out, all rumors will inevitably be self-defeating.

It's just that things seem to be worse than he imagined.

Two days later, Shixun did not receive any news about Qiuqiu, and so-called "victims" appeared on the Internet one after another. Irrational netizens began to follow and abuse Shixun, and even frantically complained to Jinsong University.

Under the pressure of public opinion, Jinsong University issued an announcement that it is under investigation, which once again sparked heated discussions.

That night, Shi Xun received a call from Zheng Lu.

The phone vibrated, and the dazzling phone number was displayed on the screen, shaking people annoyingly.

Shi Xun stretched out his hand and clicked the loudspeaker button, and faced Bo Shengu together.

A greasy voice came from the receiver: "Shi Xun, I kindly remind you that tomorrow will be Sanmian."

"So?" Shi Xun asked coldly.

"The main reason for calling you is to repeat what I said before. Whether Qiuqiu can make a good living under the marriage with me depends entirely on you. But, speaking of it, you haven't been busy preparing for the interview recently, have you? Now that you're here It’s also a shame, you should think about how to solve your predicament when you have time.”

Shi Xun clenched his teeth, and said in a firm tone, "You won, I won't go to the scene, remember your promise, don't hurt Qiuqiu."

Amidst the wild laughter of the other party, Shi Xun pressed the hang up button, and the call ended.

For a long time, there was an oppressive atmosphere in the living room.

Shi Xun got up and moved to the window, and sat on the swing that Bo Shen had set up there.

The night wind blew in front of him, and the restlessness surrounding him shook endlessly.

The two figures were reflected on the clean window, Bo Chengu came from behind him and gently shook the swing for him.

Bo Chengu, who was standing behind him, didn't ask any unnecessary questions, but said calmly: "Is there anything I need to do tomorrow?"

Shi Xun seemed to be used to this tacit understanding, and nodded naturally: "The third interview is different from the last one. As long as the interviewer enters, he will be asked not to leave. He needs to wait until the interview is over and the results are announced on the spot. That means at least it is impossible for Zheng Lu to stay by Qiuqiu's side for the whole morning tomorrow."

While talking, he took out a half-folded envelope from his pocket, and handed it carefully to Bo Shengu: "Qiuqiu is my very important friend, you will help me find him, right?"

Bai Chengu took the heavy envelope and held it tightly in his palm: "I will."

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He has already cursed Zheng Lu overnight.