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I deliberately slowed down my holding speed, thinking that maybe he was just competing with me for patience. As the saying goes, "It's better to die than to live." Even being a lone soul was a thousand times better than losing one's soul, wasn't it?

I slowly took out the items. Afterwards, I meticulously arranged the items according to the direction of Yi Yun's notebook. It seemed like it was something important.

Actually, there's another reason why I purposely did this. That is, I think that if we were to fight, I might not be able to get any benefits. It would be too good of me not to have to fight.

Unfortunately, even after a long time, he still didn't reply. I finally stopped waiting and gritted my teeth to calm my heart.

"Do you think I wanted to come in myself?" But at this moment, he suddenly spoke.

I let out a long breath and straightened up to look at him. "What do you mean?"

"This guy is even more miserable than a ghost. From beginning to end, he was nothing more than a machine." His voice was very flat, and he didn't sound emotional at all.

A thought struck me, and I thought which one of us didn't live like a dog, but what else could I do? I chuckled and said, "It has nothing to do with you whether he's unhappy or not."

"Hehe." He suddenly sneered and sat up. His voice was stiff like a machine as he turned his head to look at me. "He refused to come out. I was only entrusted by him."

"What?" I exclaimed, so surprised that my jaw almost fell to the ground. Why does his words sound like Zhang Qiang was doing it on purpose? Then, what is the purpose of his actions?

I still can't figure it out.

"I know exactly what you're thinking. You think you're living like a dog, but this guy is living like a dog." He looked at me like he was looking at a dog with a disdainful smile on his face.

I didn't interrupt him, but he went on talking.

However, when I heard this, I almost flew into a rage.

It turned out that Zhang Qiang and Jun Zi had been married for a long time and had gotten their certificate. It was just that they didn't make it public.

What surprised me the most was that Zhang Qiang was actually a son-in-law. Actually, it didn't matter to me.

Unfortunately, Jun Zi was like her mother. Apart from the fact that she loved Zhang Qiang deeply, the rest of her body was simply outrageous.

Zhang Qiang worked at the company, and he didn't spend any other expenses other than the basic fare to get on and off the bus. Zhang Qiang worked at the company, and didn't spend any other expenses other than the basic fare to get on and off the bus.

When I heard this, I was still fine. Other than feeling that Zhang Qiang was too strict with his wife and Jun'er's desire to control her, this matter could be considered as Cao Cao's beating of the head, one was willing to beat the other.

However, when he said the last part, I really couldn't take it anymore.

It turned out that aside from the fact that all of Zhang Qiang's income and movements were under her control, all of his money had been spent on his parents' home. For all these years, he had been living a frugal life without saving a single bit of money.

Even if the money were to reach his parents' home, it would at least be a pocket change. After all, the money was still there, so how could he owe such a huge sum of money?

He then sneered and continued.

Not only did he spend all the money Zhang Qiang had saved, but more importantly, he also felt that he should make up for it this way. Not long ago, when Jun'er's brother had been out gambling, he had owed her more than two hundred thousand yuan in loan, and the creditor had threatened to cripple her brother, so she had bravely stepped forward and accepted the debt, saying that she would use Zhang Qiang's salary to pay for the debt.

The creditor thought that it would be better to get some money from Zhang Qiang every month rather than get any money from the murder case. Thus, he agreed.

It was also because of this that Jun Zi's desire for money was so intense. She thought of the scene that made Zhang Qiang go to the Weeping Plains in the middle of the night to worship a god.

Hearing this, I coldly smiled. I thought to myself, this Zhang Qiang is really worse than a dog. I also don't know how he did it after all these years without mentioning anything.

It had to be said that the most wrong thing Zhang Qiang had done in his life was to marry Jun'er and then get into such a family.

I was silent for a long time. Finally, I looked up at him and asked, "So you came here to seek refuge?"

"Heh heh, I guess you can say that." He coldly laughed, but his face was filled with boundless sorrow in my eyes.

I couldn't find the right words to say anymore. I thought, if that's the case, then what else was there to say? At the very least, Zhang Qiang could feel a trace of gentleness and consideration from being a wife.

"What about the debt?" It suddenly occurred to me that Jun'er had a debt of two hundred thousand yuan, and that loan sharks were not to be trifled with. They had guts, of course, but they had guts.

"It's worth it." He looked indifferent, "It's better if this guy dies anyway, in case I'm tired of living."

I fell silent. Perhaps, for the current Zhang Qiang, death is a form of relief.

"Actually, I don't care. I can come out at any time, but I see that this guy is a little interesting, so I want to play with him." At this moment, he had a playful and disrespectful expression.

However, right at this moment, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and I saw Jun Zi calmly standing at the door, looking at me and saying, "Are you done?"

I shook my head. When I looked at her again, I felt really disgusted from the bottom of my heart. It was really hard for someone to have a good impression of this kind of woman.

I shot her a glance and looked at Zhang Qiang, who had recovered from his dazed state, as I helplessly shook my head.

Jun'er didn't say anything, only looked at me fixedly for a moment, then let out a sigh without saying anything. She sat down sadly, then started to cry in a low voice.

For some reason, hearing Jun Zi's crying made me feel like I was crying like a cat was crying. After listening for a while, I hastily cleaned up the room, didn't say goodbye to Jun Zi, and left the ward.

Looking at the bright and beautiful sunlight outside, I heaved a sigh of relief. However, the depression in my heart couldn't be dispelled no matter what. I found a remote place to sit down and pondered over Zhang Qiang's matter.

However, at this moment, a person quietly sat beside me. I turned my head to the side and saw that it was Jun'er. I didn't know when she had followed me over.

I couldn't be bothered with her. I just thought it was already very nice of her to be repulsive and not be mean.

At this moment, Jun'er's eyes were still red, and she looked exceptionally haggard. She sat beside me without saying a word, as if she was thinking about something.

"Mu Fan, I'm begging you, please help me." Before she could finish, Jun'er sobbed silently as she lay on the stone table.

However, even if she appeared to be grieving several times over, I still wouldn't be moved. This woman was simply too scary.

"I heard what you guys said in the ward." After a long while, Jun'er finally raised her head and said.

When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat. Why is this woman so hateful to be able to eavesdrop on other people's conversations? I raised my eyebrows and immediately picked up my things before turning around to leave.

"Mu Fan, I'm begging you. I have my troubles!" When she saw that I was about to leave, she immediately panicked. She knelt on the ground and grabbed onto my sleeve, unwilling to let go.

My heart immediately flared up. If it wasn't for the fact that she was a woman, I would have already kicked her away. Thus, I forcefully suppressed the rage in my heart and coldly said, "You brought this upon yourself. Why are you crying like a mouse now?"

To be honest, looking at this Jun Zi in front of me, I really don't deserve her. What does this kind of woman want me to do? To put it harshly, finding a female pig is better than finding her.

Jun'er choked on her words for a long time before she finally raised her head and looked at me with an aggrieved expression. "Mu Fan, let me finish speaking. It won't be too late for you to leave then."

I took out my phone to check the time. I was a bit impatient. I turned my head to look at Zhang Qiang's sickroom. Gritting my teeth, I nodded and sat back down.