"Han Wei..."
Qin Zheng stopped Han Wei.
Han Wei turned his head and looked at him.
"Yun xiaoruan..."
Qin Zheng silently recited the name and came out, "it's her... Why don't you tell me about her?"
Han Wei's face became a little ugly.
"Qin Zheng, if you have forgotten, don't remember."
"It's good for you and xiaoruan."
Qin Zheng frowned, "she is my wife. I want to find her."
Han Wei chuckled, "Qin Zheng, do you think I don't want to? People in the world are dead, and I won't believe Xiao Ruan will do that."
"But Qin Zheng, do you know how hard Xiao Ruan struggled before? During that time, your illness, Jiang Shu's betrayal, external pressure, and those behind the scenes. Xiao Ruan is only a 19-year-old child, and she has been completely crushed!"
Han Wei said with heartache.
"If Xiao Ruan lives well now, I'd rather you didn't disturb her."
"Qin Zheng, do you know? The two most unfortunate things in Xiao Ruan's life are that he met you and married you, and the second is to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors!"
Qin Zheng frowned, "Han Wei, what do you mean?"
Han Wei sneered.
"I boast that I want to protect her from injury all my life. However, I can only watch her get hurt again and again because of these things. Those behind the scenes have something to do with you and the Han family."
"However, the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation extends to this generation, those who commit murder, revenge and emotional entanglement. All of them aim their guns at Xiao Ruan, because she seems to be the best to deal with among us."
Han Wei said, looking at Qin Zheng coldly.
"Qin Zheng, live a good life. If God doesn't let you die, it means your life is great. If Xiao Ruan is still alive, I hope she can forget everything like you and be carefree from now on. If she dies..."
Han Wei's voice choked.
He looked up as if trying to control his emotions.
"If Xiao Ruan really dies, it's her life. I just pray that she won't meet us in the next life."
Han Wei then turned and left.
Qin Zheng sat in a chair with a dull face.
After Han Wei went out, Qin Zheng stretched out his hand and suddenly stroked his heart.
I don't know why. Although his memory is blank, when Han Wei said those words just now, he felt in his heart.
It seems that a piece is suddenly missing.
It's hard.
It's like a crack and a hole.
The cold wind poured in, making people uncomfortable.
As the days passed, Shen Ruhua ran to Qin Zheng's house more and more times these days.
Wang Ma didn't like her very much. Every time she came, Wang Ma would linger for a long time to open the door.
At a family dinner, Mingxin spoke.
"Ah Zheng, you are thirty-one. Although a man is a little old, it's OK, but you can't always be alone. Haven't the women signed the divorce agreement? That's effective. Ah Zheng, picturesque she..."
"I want to find her!"
Qin Zheng's words were brief, but his tone was very firm.
Shen Ruhua's face turned white.
Mingxin was startled, "ah Zheng, what do you mean..."
"Unless there is evidence that she is dead, I won't ignore it like this."
"Divorce, frame me, design me, kill me."
"She is my Qin Zheng's wife. I will never let her live alone in my life. I will find her."
Mingxin didn't expect Qin Zheng to say so.
"Ah Zheng, why do you think so hard, that woman..."
Mingxin's words haven't finished yet, but Qin Zheng has stood up, turned and left.
Mingxin's face is very ugly.
Shen Ruhua also bites his lips.
She didn't expect that Qin Zheng had no friendship with him.
The rejection is so thorough.
Oh
At that time.
The other side of the earth.
A man in black stepped down from a bus in a small coastal town in Florida, east of the Gulf of Mexico.
Behind him was a long black bag.
Wearing a black mask and a black baseball cap, I couldn't see my face clearly.
Liufeng went to the front market, bought some things and carried them in his hand.
A fat woman with dark skin rushed out in front of her. She saw Liu Feng and shouted in Spanish, "poison, your wife is going to have a baby!"
Liu Feng was surprised. He didn't care about shopping. He strode forward, went upstairs and rushed into the room.
On the bed, there was a girl wearing a white dress and short black hair.
If it's a woman, it's a little early.
She looks like twenty.
"Liu Feng..."
Yun xiaoruan looked up and his face was covered with sweat.
"My stomach hurts..."
Liu Feng threw away his things and hurriedly said, "don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital..."
Yun xiaoruan nodded with her eyes closed.
Nine months, the child was born safely.
When Yun xiaoruan woke up, it was the next day.
When she opened her eyes, Liu Feng was right beside her.
"Wake up?"
Yun xiaoruan smiled and nodded, "where's the child... How's it going?"
"Everything is fine. It's a boy, six kilograms."
Yun xiaoruan chuckled, "that's nice... Liu Feng, please give the child a name. I... can't remember who the child's father is... And I don't know what his last name is."
A trace of complexity flashed in Liufeng's eyes.
“Simon”
Liu Feng read softly.
"God's gift."
Cloud xiaoruan was stunned, "Simon?"
With that, Yun xiaoruan said with a smile: "OK, it sounds good..."
"If you have a Chinese name... Call him Si mo. I hope he will be a Xueba in the future and be more bookish."
Liu Feng nodded. He reached out and picked up Yun xiaoruan's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it gently.
"Xiao Ruan, I got some reward this time. I can move out of my original place. Where do you want to live?"
Yun xiaoruan was stunned. "Can we move away?"
Liu Feng nodded with a smile and reached out to touch her hair.
"I'll find a bigger house."
"Give you and Simo a better living environment and take care of you."
Yun xiaoruan looked at him and smiled, "Liu Feng, you said, what was our relationship before?"
Liu Feng's face.
"Didn't you say? I'm your good friend."
Yun xiaoruan said, "but you should always know who the father of the child in my stomach is..."
Liu Feng frowned slightly, "he... I don't know him or him. You didn't tell me before..."
Yun xiaoruan was helpless, "well, it seems that I was not a good man before. I was pregnant before I was married... That man is also very scum..."