Chapter 63

He thought he would not leave. He thought he would see the man standing in front of the French window looking at the wax plum blossom. He thought he would smile and say "thank you" when he brought the small wax plum flower to him. He thought

These "think" are like a mirror, reflecting false images.

Gu Ze's face seemed to be shrouded in a large cloud. Suddenly, he put his rice bowl heavily on the table, and his repressed anger had nowhere to put it.

"Big brother, I'm so hungry." Meng Yi stood by and looked at the delicious food on the table.

"Where is Meng Fu?"

"Big brother, can I have something to eat?"

"Where is Meng Fu?"

The tone is getting heavier and heavier.

"Big brother, I don't know where Meng Meng is. Meng Meng didn't tell me." Meng Yi's fingers gradually extended to the food on the table.

He is very hungry, very hungry.

But Gu Ze suddenly grabbed his wrist and threw him aside, "OK, let me ask you again, who is the woman who came to find Meng Fu? Is it Xie Zhenzhen? "

Vaguely guessed the answer and denied it. They broke up. Meng Fu said he didn't love Xie Zhenzhen... Meng Fu said it himself

Meng Fu opened his eyes wide and looked like he had been poked into a secret.

Guzedeng determined that the woman was Xie Zhenzhen.

His anger burned all over the wilderness. He suddenly broke his rice bowl to the ground, hurried upstairs, went straight to Meng Fu's room, lifted his pillow and tore the notebook recording Meng Fu's legal knowledge to pieces.

After tearing it, I suddenly realized that there was really nothing about Meng Fu in the room. The man's breath faded so quickly.

He stretched out his hand and couldn't catch anything.

He took his cell phone and directly dialed Secretary Wang, "go and find out where Meng Fu is now and use all his relations to find out for me."

"Meng Fu... He escaped..."

"Don't talk nonsense. I want you to check it for me at once! And Xie Zhenzhen, find out the whereabouts of that woman. " Guze said ruthlessly.

He wants to see him. He wants to hate him. Meng Fu, why can you live a peaceful life with that woman Xie Zhenzhen? Why?!

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At six o'clock in the morning, Meng Fu woke up on time. Xie Zhenzhen was still asleep. He broke off Xie Zhenzhen's hand, put on his shoes and went out of the door. After buying breakfast, put it on the table and go out again.

Xie Zhenzhen didn't bring enough money, and now there is very little money to pay the rent. He bought a mask and put it on. He thought that no one would recognize him and there would not be so many strange eyes.

He sent leaflets all morning, his head hanging slightly. He was afraid that even with a mask and a layer of armor, someone would recognize him, point to his spine and scold him as a murderer.

When he came back at noon, Meng Fu didn't see Xie Zhenzhen. Just like her at that time, she suddenly left. Was she taken away by her husband again?

Thinking of Xie Zhenzhen's scars, Meng Fu's heart suddenly picked up. No, he can't watch Xie Zhenzhen get beaten like this. No, but... What can he do... What can he do... But when he stood up to find Xie Zhenzhen, he didn't hesitate for a second.

As soon as I left the door, I saw the old lady of the landlord holding Xie Zhenzhen inside.

Xie Zhenzhen's face was full of tears and her hair was messy. She trotted and rushed into Meng Fu's arms, "Meng Fu, I thought you were gone. I'm looking for you everywhere. " The voice choked and condensed grievances.

Meng Fu patted her on the back. "I didn't go. I'm sorry to worry you."

She wiped her tears on Meng Fu's gray sweater, smiled again, and gave birth to a sense of relief, "it's good if you didn't go."

The old lady of the landlord held the presbyopic glasses on the bridge of her nose and said to Meng Fu, "the girl sat there and cried for a long time. Young man, the girl is pregnant. You have to take good care of her."

It was a misunderstanding. He thought he was her husband. Meng Fu didn't explain. He just nodded and gently replied, "OK, thank you. I'll take good care of her."

After entering the house, Xie Zhenzhen's face still had wet tears, but the corners of her mouth rose. She learned from Meng Fu and said, "I will take good care of her." He blinked and stared closely at Meng Fu. "Meng Fu, is what you said true? Will you take good care of me? "

"Yes."

His eyes turned to one side and avoided slightly. Every cell in his body shouted that there was nothing he could do, "really, I'm hungry. I'm having lunch."

Lunch was bought with the money he spent on handing out leaflets in the morning. It was meat and vegetables. It was not rich, but it looked delicious.

Xie Zhenzhen said to Meng Fu what had happened in the morning while eating. He said he had been looking for him for a long time. Where have you been? He looked up and asked, "Meng Fu, where have you been?"

"I got a job."

Xie Zhenzhen suddenly became silent, bowed his head and faintly felt guilty, "I'm sorry, Meng Fu, it's my fault."

"I always have to go out to work." Meng Fu replied lightly, "needless to say, I'm sorry, really. I should say what I want to say. "

"Well, we won't say, okay?"

"OK."

After pondering for a long time, Xie Zhenzhen said again, "Meng Fu, where do you work? I'm bored at home alone. Can I come with you? "

After only half a day, she couldn't stand it.

Such a day at home alone.

"... really, you're pregnant. Don't go out."

He stood on the street handing out leaflets for hours. How could Xie Zhenzhen stand with him? She was still pregnant. Even if Xie Zhenzhen was not pregnant, she could not follow her to do such a humble job as handing out leaflets.

Xie Zhenzhen was eager to go out and followed Meng Fu. After begging for a long time, Meng Fu still refused, so he had to refuse. Just after lunch, Meng Fu hurried out to work.

There are always noble people who say that money is nothing. Ideal is the ultimate pursuit. But without money, nothing can be done. Even survival is a problem. Meng Fu knows this very well.

He needs money. He needs a lot of money.

He must work hard and humble.

The afternoon was extremely long, the legs were extremely sour and astringent, which was still within the tolerable range, and the money you could get was only a few dozen yuan.

Just maintain a dinner.

When he got home, Xie Zhenzhen disappeared again. He went directly to the landlord's old lady's house, but Xie Zhenzhen was not there. He had to go out of the community and shout, "Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen."

Xie Zhenzhen got down from a taxi. She shouted from a distance, "Meng Fu, I'm here." Very excited.

She changed into new clothes and held several bags in her hand.

Meng Fu approached her, "Zhenzhen, are these...?"

Xie Zhenzhen, where have you been? Where did you get the money to buy these?