Chapter 1578

The paper fell from the sofa.

Amber eyes staring at the top of the head of the crystal lamp, broken light spread in the bottom of the eye, like scattered broken diamond, shining.

Ding Dong --

An Ji looks at the door.

Do those people come to him so late?

Ding Dong -

An Ji gets up from the sofa, steps on the paper all over the floor and goes to open the door.

There was no one outside. There were two bags at the door.

An Ji frowned. He looked into the corridor. There was no one in the empty corridor.

For a long time, he squatted down in silence and pushed the plastic bag with his hand.

Looking at the small plastic bags in the night, they don't think they're fine plastic bags.

An Ji squatted there for a long time, and finally he got up with the two bags and went into the room.

An Ji closed the door, conveniently put the bag on the cabinet in the porch, and when he planned to go out, he took it out and threw it away.

How can an Ji dare to eat this unknown thing.

Those people I don't know what to do.

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a community.

"Lao Feng, are you a good car? Just bought it? "

Feng Yong got down from his new car, full of complacency: "500000, how about it?"

The man was surprised: "where did you get rich?"

Feng Yong suddenly modest: "no wealth, no wealth."

The man said, "old Feng, you are not kind. You have a way to get rich. You don't talk to your brother."

Feng Yong: "where can we make money? I will never forget you."

"By the way, I heard you were beaten into the hospital the other day?"

Feng Yong: who did you listen to

The humanitarian: "my aunt works in the hospital, she said she saw you, there is a very beautiful little girl to see you, who is that person?"

Feng Yong's heart pounded.

He perfunctorily said: "only a relative's child. A few days ago, I got drunk and fell. It's nothing serious. I went home first. "

Feng Yong hurried to his home.

Feng Yong is the man who was beaten by an Ji in the bar that day.

He woke up shortly after he was taken to the hospital.

Then he saw Chu Zheng and asked him if he would like to be private.

Feng Yong was beaten, where would he be selfish.

When he refused, he said that he was willing to give him 500000 yuan.

However, he was beaten out of blood, and the prosecution was less than 500000 yuan. When someone gave him money, Feng Yong could not have the reason to refuse.

"Wife, I'm back." Feng Yong felt something was wrong when he opened the door. Why is it so quiet today?

On weekdays, his wife usually cooks with the TV on.

Feng Yong looked inside strangely and found that the TV was on, but there was no sound.

"Wife?"

Feng Yong changed his shoes and went in. Before he got to the living room, the whole person was there.

On the sofa, his wife sat in silence, and on the other side sat a little girl, looking at him carelessly.

"Why did you come?"

Feng Yong came back to his senses and went immediately.

"What are you doing here? Isn't that all over? "

He agreed to be private. Why did this man come to his house?

How did you find his house?

Chu Zheng glanced at him coldly: "in the bar, are you the first to harass that boy?"

"Who bothered him first? It's his first hand. " Feng Yong said.

Chu Zheng: "I watched the surveillance."

Feng Yong's expression changed slightly, and suddenly turned up the volume: "let's go out and talk."

"Feng Yong!" The silent woman suddenly shrieked: "for so many years, I worked as a cow and horse for your Feng family, gave birth to your son, and passed on from generation to generation. Is that what you have done to me?"

Feng Yong felt a bad feeling.

He swallowed his mouth and pretended to be calm: "wife, what are you talking about?"

"I said," why don't you want to touch me more, let you go to bed and dally, every time perfunctory. After a long time, you don't like women at all! "

The woman got up and threw the things in her hands on Feng Yong's face: "you really make me sick!"

Photos scattered on the ground, Feng Yong saw the people above, and his face turned white.

"Feng Yong, I want to divorce you!"

The woman ran out crying. Feng Yong's brain was still buzzing. He stood in the same place, his face pale.

"I thought you were just in conflict with him. I didn't expect you would dare to move him." The voice of Chu Zheng drew back Feng Yong's Thoughts: "you are still very brave."

"You are sick!"

Feng Yong suddenly roared at Chu Zheng.

Run to his house and let his family know about his sexual orientation.The marriage and family he had worked so hard for so many years was all over.

Chu Zheng: "who let you move him."

His sexual orientation has nothing to do with Chu Zheng. He shouldn't have done anything wrong.

Feng Yong drank a little wine at that time. Seeing that the boy was still his favorite type, driven by alcohol, he just wanted to set up a conversation and take advantage of it. Who knows what will happen later.

If he knew, where would he go.

Chu Zheng goes out of the community.

Feng Yong's wife was standing outside the community, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was still in tears.

She stopped Chuzheng: "thank you for telling me this, or I will be kept in the dark by him, maybe I will never know..."

Women are not discriminating. She just can't accept it. Her husband is

And he cheated himself into giving birth to a son for their family.

Chu Zheng thought about it and asked her to remember a phone call: "if you have difficulties in divorce, call me."

The woman's voice choked with tears: "thank you."

[congratulations to the little sister for getting the thank you card × 1]

Chu Zheng: "thank you for your card

I'm here to teach the bully of my good card.

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An Ji didn't expect that he would receive supper every night in the next few days.

Every time you bring something different.

One day An'an went to the street and ran into the shop with the logo in the bag. He thought about it and entered the store.

I came out with a small bag in my hand, just a little bit More than 200 yuan.

Of course, Anji can't afford to consume, but who gives him those things every day?

Silence: did you give me something? ]

[jiujiujiuling: what? ]

the barman responded quickly.

[Ji: picture]

An Ji sends the picture.

[jiujiuling: what is this? Food? I didn't give it to you. Did you get it? ]

An Ji looks at the news from the bar owner and frowns slightly.

[jiujiuling: don't eat at random. I heard that some fans are crazy, maybe poisonous! ]

[silence: ]

at some signings or activities, some writers do receive some messy things. It is said that some writers receive food containing needles.

However, Anji never participated in these activities.

No one knows where he lives, and readers are unlikely.

An Ji took the mobile phone back into his pocket. When he came down to the unit building, he saw several people standing below from a distance.

Just a few days ago, those people came to ask about his mother's whereabouts again.

Ann's mother coaxed the man into giving her a suite. She heard that she still had a lot of savings.

Now things are down and Ann's mother is gone.

As a living man, he became their target.

An Ji doesn't want to quarrel with these people and turns to leave.

"Wow..."

The cry of the child came from the side.

An Ji looked over there. A little girl stood in front of a child who looked only three or four years old. The child looked at her and cried badly.

*

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