Chapter 125

Four days later, Jin Yufeng was tried.

Meng Fu didn't go in. He just stood outside the court, smoked a cigarette and another cigarette, waiting for Jin Yufeng to be brought out. Then, before he was taken to the car, he went to Jin Yufeng.

"Really gone."

"Hum, gone?" Jin Yufeng gave a cold hum from his nose, "how can she be willing to go? Didn't she fight her life to be with you?"

"Not that. She had a miscarriage and bleeding. The doctor couldn't rescue her."

He said and looked at Jin Yufeng's expression. Jin Yufeng is really your wife and pregnant with your children. You beat him and treated him cruelly.

If you still have a conscience, I hope your heart will suffer thousands of sufferings every day, whenever and wherever in the future.

Jin Yufeng was stunned for a moment and then said, "Meng Fu, don't play tricks with me. Do you think I don't know? Doesn't she just want to be with you? Don't answer me with such a thing as death. "

Meng Fu's face was frozen, revealing a sense of sadness, "people like you really have no conscience. I wonder if you will go to hell after you die. It will go to hell. "

"Who are you talking about?" Jin Yufeng was angry and wanted to beat Meng Fu forward, but he was stopped by the bailiff and stuffed into the car. "Meng Fu, even if you go to hell, you and Guze go to hell..."

Jin Yufeng wanted to continue scolding. The policeman scolded, "they are all going to go to prison. Be honest."

Jin Yufeng closed his mouth and forced a question for a long time, "my wife, Xie Zhenzhen, is she really...?"

"Yes, I heard that it was because I had a miscarriage before. I was not in good health. This time I fell down the stairs, miscarried and bleeding. I didn't come back." The policeman deliberately raised his voice and told Jin Yufeng what he knew.

Jin Yufeng bit his teeth, lowered his head, and broke free from the handcuffs on his hands. A drop of tears fell on the cold handcuffs.

The policeman looked in his eyes and said coldly, "if you knew today, why did you have to start. Sin. Stay in prison and make atonement. "

Meng Fu returned to the town.

He stayed in the library to read. As soon as he looked up, he saw that the time displayed by the hanging clock was 4:53. He no longer read. His eyes were fixed on the clock.

One second, one second, one, two, three,... Sixty minutes, he turned a grid. He counted it silently. Until five o'clock, everyone was gone, and the bell clanged.

He turned his head and saw Secretary Wang stamping his feet at the door.

"Meng Fu, the decoration of the restaurant is almost the same. With Jin Yufeng's imprisonment, the group of people who smashed our restaurant have basically caught up. When President Gu comes back, he can officially open the business. "

Meng Fu moved his finger, "there are two days left."

"Well, yes, there are two days left." Secretary Wang answered and said, "tonight, the new employees of our restaurant will have a dinner together to celebrate the success of decoration. Do you want to go with us?"

This is Gu Ze's account. We should make Meng Fu happy. Before he comes back, try not to let Meng Fu alone. I'm afraid he will be depressed when he stays alone.

"No."

An unexpected answer.

"Meng Fu, President Gu said that he would meet those employees in the future, so now..."

"Then when he comes back, I'll come with him."

Secretary Wang has nothing to say.

He sent Meng Fu dinner as ordered, and then booed him. Finally, when he was ready to leave, he couldn't help asking, "Meng Fu, why didn't you drive me away these days?"

Previously, if he wanted to help here, Meng Fu always politely let him go. Now Meng Fu honestly let him take care of him, but he was not used to it and was suspicious.

"If you go, Guze will certainly let you come more often and take better care of you. He must not be at ease." In this way, the man will feel more at ease.

He doesn't want him to worry about him like this anymore.

Secretary Wang nodded clearly and almost shed tears.

Two days, two days.

Meng Fu thought in the sofa that I had never felt two days so long. When I turned on the air conditioner, I still felt the cold in the room.

I,

Miss,

A person's hug.

The next day, Meng Fu got up and stood at the intersection,

It was still very dark, and there seemed to be a little star shining in the dark

Meng Fu leaned against the post of the street lamp, rubbed his hands, held his hands, took a breath of heat in his mouth, and looked at the intersection from time to time.

The morning fog dispersed, and the sky light came out from the clouds. The light spread and spread evenly in the original dark sky, and the surroundings were bright.

The thin sun rose gradually.

Meng Fu took out his mobile phone to watch the time. It's ten minutes past eight. It's fast. He should be back soon.

I was about to take back my cell phone when suddenly the bell rang.

Then there was the roaring sound of the train passing in his head. At the next station, the man was going to get on the station. The man left for a while. Now he caught up and was going to get on the station.

"Meng Fu."

He heard a familiar voice.

In the empty carriage, someone finally came to accompany him.

"Guze."

"Look back."

As soon as he turned back, he stood in front of him, smiling Yan Yan. The wind blew and blew the fragrance of Chimonanthus chinensis in the distance.

The fragrance of flowers overflowed.

He held his breath.

Seeing the smiling corners of the man's eyes and dark hair, he fainted and dyed a thin Yang warm light from behind, surrounded by a large area of sky light.

He bowed his head and Wen closed the corners of his lips

"Meng Fu, I miss you very much."

He coagulated his eyes and seemed to have a layer of fog in front of him, "Guze, I'm very cold."

"So?"

He hugged him, hugged him tightly.

"Better. Hold tight."

"So?"

Another tight point, as if to integrate into his soul.

His back rested on the pillar and made a stuffy voice from Guze's chest, "I've been waiting for you, Guze, I've been waiting for you in our home."

"I won't let you wait any longer."

"Guze, actually..."

Half of the words were said, and the other half did not know whether it was scattered in the wind, scattered in the fragrance of flowers, or hidden in the throat and in the heart.

I can't say.

Or the exit.

Between the lines.

"Actually what?" Guze asked eagerly.

"I miss you too."

It was a very light and light advertisement, which was spit out in a dream, but it was thick and colorful in Guze's heart, and it spread directly to his heart.

There is no more moving confession in this world.

I miss you so much.

I miss you,too.

Gu Ze smiled and burst into tears from the corners of his eyes. He put Wen on Meng Fu's lips heavily. He said, "that's enough, that's enough."

I miss you.

So, I love you too.