This product is willing to watch the excitement. Zheng Ren had no choice but to think of it.

It's the end of July, and the man is still wearing a slightly worn coat. Zheng Ren felt strange. For fear of risks, Su Yun couldn't handle it alone, so he followed.

"Man, don't you smoke?" Su Yun took off the three-layer mask, took a breath and asked very kindly.

The man was stunned. Seeing Su Yun in isolation clothes and knowing that he was a doctor in the imperial capital, the smile on his face became more and more humble.

"Come on, you're not here. There may not be so many things." Su Yun said, "there is a serious disease in the ward. It's so noisy. If someone's myocardial infarction is committed, the patient's family will have to die so much."

The middle-aged man bowed and nodded repeatedly. He was not only humble to the woman, but also to Su Yun. It seemed that this emotion had been integrated into his bones.

Zheng Ren looked at his expression without a trace of anger. No matter how many nail scratches on his face, he didn't seem to care.

And in his eyes, there was a light of excitement and joy.

Weird.

Zheng Ren took another look at the child's mother and saw her squatting on the ground, leaning against the wall. The child's father stood far away without even a word of comfort.

Zheng Ren couldn't figure out what to do with this complex and strange family situation.

Seeing that the security guard maintained order, Zheng Ren had nothing to worry about. He followed Su Yun and the middle-aged man downstairs to the outdoor smoking room.

"Yo, sorry, I'm busy coming down. I didn't bring a cigarette." Su Yun touched his clothes and realized this.

"I have, I have. I'm afraid you can't get used to it." The man said quickly.

"Nothing."

Take out a white cigarette case and Su Yun's eyes will brighten.

"Ganoderma lucidum? Isn't this cigarette out of production now?"

"I just like to smoke this. There is a shop nearby." The middle-aged man saw Su Yun and didn't mind. He said happily, "only I smoke, I'm familiar with that store, and there's the last box. It's estimated that there won't be any until next year."

Zheng Ren also knows that this cigarette belongs to the cheapest kind, and it is particularly choking and powerful.

With Zheng Ren's smoke, the two have to withstand it.

"There used to be a retired old professor, just like this. He came to the dressing room before the operation, and no one could stay in the room." Su Yun smilingly threw one to Zheng Ren and took one.

The middle-aged man ordered them both.

Sure enough, the taste is still the same as it was many years ago. It hasn't changed at all. Zheng Ren coughed twice. It irritated the respiratory tract so much that Zheng Ren couldn't carry it after taking a sip.

There was another person in the smoking room, smoking with his legs crossed while playing with his mobile phone.

Su Yun took a puff of smoke and blew it to the opposite side. The yellow and white smoke shrouded him. The man was stunned, then coughed, put out the smoke and hurried away.

"Hey, there's not much you can stand. Man, do you work here?" Seeing that there was no one, Su Yun began to chat and cross examine.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "the one who hit me just now is my daughter-in-law."

“……”

Su Yun was stunned, subconsciously took a smoke, and then coughed violently.

"Slow down, slow down." Said the middle-aged man.

"You're really..." Su Yun blushed and his voice was a little hoarse. After half a sentence, he coughed twice.

He remembered what President Lan said just now - Lao Wang came home to sleep... The relationship is too complicated.

"Doctor, did you follow the operation?" Asked the middle-aged man.

"Well, we did. The operation is over. It's estimated that we'll be down soon." Su yundao.

Su Yun spoke, Zheng Ren said nothing and squinted at the man's expression.

He seemed stunned, but then relieved, smiled and leaned back on the simple hard plastic chair.

It seems relieved.

"Is the child your son?" Zheng Ren asked tentatively.

"Yes and No." The man said.

"Tell me, what's going on." Su Yun asked, "don't worry about us. It's strange in your family. Man, meeting is fate. Don't suffocate people when you say it."

The man smiled, and the scars on his face were twisted and slightly ferocious.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, made eye contact, and then said, "I can guess something if you don't say it."

"Oh?" Middle aged men just laugh.

"When I first came, I thought the man in the suit was the child's father." Su Yun blew his breath and his black hair floated proudly in front of his forehead.

"Plus whether the one you said is right or not, I guess you got together later."

"Yes and No." The man said the same thing again.

Zheng Renxin read the lightning flash, and all kinds of details were recalled in his heart, but he still had no clue.

"Oh? It sounds like a story." Su Yun looked at the middle-aged man with a smile. He was not in a hurry. He was just chatting.

"There is no story. In this world, honest people are doomed to be bullied." The middle-aged man said in a happy and disillusioned tone, "you are still young. You can't be too honest."

"Look at what you said. Do you think I look like an honest man?" Su Yun asked.

"Like." The middle-aged man certainly said.

This should be the first to say that Su Yun is an honest man. Zheng Ren smiled.

"Don't pull this. Can you stand being so angry every day? This is the legendary true love." Su Yun vaguely guessed something. He was countless times better than his boss in this regard.

"Maybe it's true love, or it can be said that you see the color and get the idea." The man sighed slightly, lowered his head and smoked Ganoderma lucidum.

"Man, I said what I thought in my heart. Don't mind if any words are wrong." Su Yun said seriously.

"It's all right. You can say it if you can do it." Middle aged men respond calmly.

"The child is not yours, but he calls you dad." Su Yun asked bluntly, "are you being taken over?"

Zheng Ren was worried. He prepared carefully. The right foot steadily steps on the ground. As long as the middle-aged man has a slight change, Zheng Ren can burst up at any time and subdue him without hurting him.

But everything Zheng Ren imagined didn't happen. The middle-aged man smoked calmly. But his eyes at Su Yun changed slightly and loosened a little, with a little ridicule or self mockery.

"Oh, catch pan Xia? That's not enough. The child belongs to Lao Wang. I knew it early in the morning." The middle-aged man said leisurely, "I have to ask Lao Wang whether he will come home for dinner every day. If he comes, I will do more. At night, he sleeps in bed and I sleep on the sofa."

“……”

Zheng Ren was speechless and suddenly felt that the wind was suddenly cold in the hot season of July. This kind of thing, with such plain and indifferent words, how strange it sounds.