Huang Xing couldn't help sighing deeply.

Fu Jie's sudden change and her distrust of herself make him helpless and angry.

But can he blame her? He loved her so deeply. This kind of love, I'm afraid, will not fade in the next life. Even one day, she broke up with herself.

Understanding Fu Zhenxin patted Huang Xing on the shoulder, comforted him: brother-in-law, don't be sad, my sister, she must have encountered some trouble, so it's like taking gun medicine. Come on, I'll help you back to the fruit.

Huang Xing looks at Fu Zhenxin gratefully and says: don't call me brother-in-law any more. I don't deserve it.

You deserve it! Fu Zhenxin emphasized that she took Huang Xing's arm and helped him out of the balcony and into the living room.

Fu jiezheng idly used the remote control to change TV programs, and the pictures on the screen changed like a magic trick.

Fu Zhenxin helped Huang Xing sit down and said to Jie, "sister, what are you doing? Are you crazy. Such abuse of my TV! You don't have to pay the electricity bill!

Fu Jie dropped the remote control on the tea table, took out 100 yuan from her pocket and patted it on the tea table: is it enough for you to pay the electricity bill?

Then he stood up and walked to the door without looking back.

Fu Zhenxin saw that Fu Jie was in a hurry. She quickly ran to hold Fu Jie's arm and said with a smile: elder sister, I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Can't I? You can't see. I'm kidding you.

"Are you kidding?" Fu Jie pulled open the door and walked away.

Fu Zhenxin calls her quickly, but she doesn't answer. She stomps in a hurry.

She sighed and yelled at the stairway. Please drive slowly. Then he went to Huang Xing, sat on the sofa, picked up a handful of yuan, said with a bitter smile: what's wrong with my sister? She's really hot tempered.

Huang Xing said: maybe it's menopause, as you said.

Fu Zhenxin stressed with a frown: don't say that about my sister!

Huang Xing: that's what you just said. I just repeated it.

Fu Zhenxin said: she's my sister. I said yes, no one can.

Huang Xing sighed: it's really worthy of the sisters! Be righteous!

Fu Zhenxin cocked her mouth and said: are you praising me or burying me?

Huang Xing said with a smile: of course, I praise you. It's a compliment.

Fu Zhenxin said, "who believes that. Then he picked up a banana and handed it to Huang Xing: come on, eat a banana to relieve Qi.

Huang Xing peeled the banana and said, "no gas.". It's better to relieve the craving.

After eating this banana, Huang Xing very boring to pull the banana peel, put out a shape close to chrysanthemum, and then carefully stood up, said: you have a rest early, I have to go.

Fu Zhenxin asked: no longer sit down, let me help you relieve your depression.

Huang Xing covered his chest and said: what I am doing in my heart is not depression, but loneliness.

Fu Zhenxin chuckled: sister heart is not installed comfort, is Huang Xing you.

Huang Xing was stunned.

Fu Zhenxin quickly added the following: it's you and my sister. I hope you can make peace with each other, resolve contradictions and go hand in hand!

Of course, Huang Xing can read some special meanings in her eyes. She is too kind, in fact, her original intention or forget themselves, forget that love. But she didn't have the heart to betray her sister. That's where she's stuck. Just like before Fu Jie came, she hugged herself uncontrollably and poured out her true feelings. That's her real voice.

But the more Fu Zhenxin is like this, the stronger the sense of apology and guilt in Huang Xing's heart. He was sorry for the lovely, lively and kind girl in front of him.

Huang Xing nodded and wanted to give Fu Zhenxin a hug.

A hug without any distractions.

Leaving Fu Zhenxin's house, Huang Xing comes downstairs with a cigarette in her mouth. Suddenly, she hears the sound of a car engine.

Looking up, it turned out to be Fu Jie's Huiteng car!

What's going on?

Fu Jie has never left.

Sensitive Huang Xing feels that she may be waiting for herself.

Of course, this kind of waiting is not for meeting. She wanted to see how long she would stay at Fu Zhenxin's house after she left.

So it seems that her heart is still filled with their own. However, perhaps because of the pressure, perhaps because the two things really caused too much damage to Jie, she was indifferent and denounced.

Looking at Fu Jie's car, Huang Xing takes out his mobile phone and sends a short message to Fu Jie, which reads: pay attention to safety.

But not long after that, he heard an emergency brake.

Huang Xing realized that the situation was not good.

Galloping in the past, at a corner of the road in the residential area, he saw Fu Jie's car stop.

As soon as I approached, I found that it was Fu Jie who was so careless that she almost ran into a 60-70-year-old woman with a crutch.

This is a big problem! Although Fu Jie took the emergency brake at the critical time, it caused a certain scare to the old lady. Moreover, the old lady is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although Fu Jie repeatedly apologizes, she refuses to give up and clamors for compensation from Fu Jie. And such a noise, the old lady's son and daughter-in-law soon heard the news from upstairs down.

Through the weak light nearby, Huang Xing found that Fu Jie's face had been sweating. She is still a little shaken. Recalling the thrilling scene just now, Fu Jie still has a lingering fear. But seeing Huang Xing come forward, she suddenly frowned and scolded: it's all you! Huang Xing didn't understand what she said. He thought he had heard it wrong. He went up to work for the old lady and her family. Fu Jie yelled: don't worry about it! I can handle it myself! Huang Xing in order to slow down the old lady's fright, Chong Fu Jie complained: you see you, how so careless. Fu Jie bit her lip hard, almost bleeding: it's not because of you! If you hadn't sent me that stupid text message, could I have hit someone? Huang Xing was surprised and suddenly realized. I patted my head and thought that I really did something wrong with my good intentions this time. Clearly want to wind care SMS, ease the relationship between themselves and Fu Jie. But I didn't expect that Fu Jie almost ran into the old lady because she was distracted when she opened her cell phone to read messages‘ It's all my fault, it's all my fault! " Huang Xing laughed at himself. In this way, we have to take care of the dispute ourselves. The cause of the trouble has already arisen, and we can't escape it. Fu Jie said, where cool where to stay, looking at you on the annoyance! Huang Xing knew that she was saying angry words, but she was not angry. She continued to laugh at herself. If she was annoyed, she would be annoyed tomorrow. Let's deal with this trouble tonight. The old lady's son was a fat, slovenly dressed man with a face full of flesh and a lot of rude words. He pinched his waist and said to Huang Xing: what's the matter? My mother is so old. Your wife is so scared when she touches her. What's the matter! The old lady's daughter-in-law is a powerful role. She seems to be a little thin. She speaks louder than a loudspeaker, and her mouth is full of money: if you lose money, you have to lose money! If the old lady is scared out of a sequela, she has to pay for it. Although there is nothing wrong with the collision now, and there is no trauma, who can be sure that it will be OK forever? If I can't stand the fright, I will die tomorrow. Who are we going to argue with? The fat man touched his daughter-in-law with his elbow: how can you talk! Your mother will die tomorrow! The daughter-in-law scolded: I'm not using an analogy! We have to make them pay more. In case of future trouble. Don't you think so? Fat man nodded: Although the words are a little white, but it really makes sense. When the old lady saw that her son and daughter-in-law had put in words one after another, as a victim, she was more reluctant to show weakness. She went to Fu Jie and said in a nearly calm tone: girl, you look handsome, you drive a good car and you are dressed up. I'm blind, old lady. I didn't see your car leave here. I'm damned. I'm damned. Well, we don't know what it is. Just look at how much my old lady's life is worth? Shit! How cruel! Huang Xing thinks that this old lady is the master of deceiving people! First, praise the "troublemaker" and then belittle yourself. After laying the groundwork, ask for money. High, really high! Huang Xing sees that the situation is getting worse and worse. The problem that could have been solved with a few apologies is rigidly linked with money. Fu Jie is still apologizing to the old lady, but how can a few words of apology satisfy the appetite of the family? Seeing and hearing the news, more and more residents come to watch, Huang Xing proposes to Fu Jie: call the police, let the police deal with it. Who knows, Huang Xing's voice just fell, and the old lady who was still normal just now suddenly bent down, touched her thighs and sat on the ground, and then began to clap her feet crazily, while clapping, she poured out with deep pain: Oh, my legs, they hurt, they hurt so much. You say that you rich drivers don't take the old lady's life seriously. Why don't you kill me and let me suffer in the future. My arm, my leg, ouch, ouch --- this dramatic scene makes Huang Xing and Fu Jie laugh and cry! The old lady's superb acting skills, the rapid transformation of the plot, the simulation of the expression, can be called the contemporary old movie queen! Huang Xing felt very sad. It is reasonable to say that you are so old that you can look down on everything. No matter how vicious you are when you are young, you will be good when you are old. But you are old. The older you are, the more powerful you are! Is money really that important? Fu jieji turns around anxiously and wants to reach out to help the old man up: auntie, it seems that I didn't bump into you. You see, we can discuss what's the matter. Why are you sitting underground? It's cool underground. The old lady didn't pay attention to Fu Jie at all, but still blindly complained about her pain: Oh, do you think it's easy for me to be an old lady? I pulled up the feces and urine of my three sons. When I was old, I was about to enjoy my happiness, but I was hit by someone. My half life is gone. Oh my legs, oh my feet. Oh, son, daughter-in-law, you prepare for me tomorrow. I'm dying... This move is too cruel! I think the old lady must have learned to play tricks when she was young. Otherwise, how could she perform so well?