The follow-up steps to deal with Peng Mengyin's case are very complicated.
However, considering that it was too late, Fu Zhihuan asked someone to send Wen Ruan home to rest after simply dealing with Wen Ruan's injury and asking her to cooperate with the transcript.
Peng Mengyin's accomplice was a gangster who had a few pockets of money, but basically they earned them from shady sources. This person had also been in the police station for stabbing someone before, so he was impulsive and hated the police.
Peng Mengyin was his girlfriend. Although she didn't say it publicly, she still coaxed her into submission, choking with sobs and crying about her tragic experience from time to time.
This person was originally a straight-headed and somewhat anti-social character. Seeing that the woman he loved was so wronged, after being provoked a few words, he paid money and effort, and was willing to accompany her to toss.
But anyone who understands can see it.
It's nothing more than being planted in the hands of a woman and being used.
After the matter was dealt with briefly, the clock was already turning quickly.
Fu Zhihuan stayed up with the police all night. Although the wound was treated simply, the old injury from the car accident not long ago was torn due to the fierce fighting just now.
In order not to make Wen Ruan worry, he didn't say much.
And after one night, the wound had become infected, which also caused some low-grade fever.
"Don't blame me for ruining the atmosphere just now."
Zhao Zichen bought a bottle of water and handed it to Fu Zhihuan who was on an IV, laughed, and sat down beside him: "You don't even look at your own virtue, I'm afraid you don't know how to behave properly and make the wound worse."
Fu Zhihuan unscrewed the water with one hand, and didn't bother to talk to him.
But Zhao Zichen spoke on his own, with some enthusiasm in his tone: "Are you and Wen Ruan sure about your relationship?"
Fu Zhihuan: "Not yet."
Zhao Zichen was disappointed: "Why not?"
Fu Zhihuan gave him a cool look: "I was interrupted by you."
"..."
Zhao Zichen touched the back of his head and decided not to mention this.
He leaned on the bench and stretched, and suddenly thought of something: "But you are so virtuous, why don't you tell your family?"
family.
Hearing this word, Fu Zhihuan lowered his eyes.
At noon today, he was supposed to openly and honestly clarify his identity to Wen Ruan, but was interrupted by Peng Mengyin's matter.
But fortunately, the matter has been resolved.
Fu Zhihuan glanced at his watch.
This matter can't be delayed any longer. After going back tonight, let's make it clear to Wen Ruan.
Zhao Zichen didn't pay attention to Fu Zhihuan's actions, and said to himself: "But I haven't heard you mention family affairs since college, and now we've been friends for so many years, tell me the truth. You hide it like this , Is it because of the special family status?"
"It's similar to the kind of secret service organization that can't tell outsiders, or the gangster family that is protected by the FBI, or..."
Fu Zhihuan had a headache.
So before Zhao Zichen came up with more exaggerated thoughts, he interrupted: "Have you heard of the Fu family in Tongshi?"
Zhao Zichen patted his thigh, and said casually, "I've heard of it, he started out as a technologist, a filthy rich stinking rich man."
Fu Zhihuan: "Well, I'm the son of this stinky rich man."
Zhao Zichen was silent for a while, then leaned forward laughing, and patted Fu Zhihuan on the back: "It's okay brother, if you don't want to talk to me about the family situation, don't talk about it, don't tell me bad jokes gone."
These two shots were so powerful that Fu Zhihuan's chest trembled slightly.
However, only Zhao Zichen's voice could be heard echoing in the empty hall.
Seeing that Fu Zhihuan hadn't answered for a long time, he was stunned for a while, then turned his head stiffly, and met those ancient and calm eyes.
Fu Zhihuan turned his head to look at him quietly, with no emotion in his dark eyes, but it made Zhao Zichen's heart palpitate.
He swallowed: "Brother, you must be joking with me."
Fu Zhihuan spit out a word lightly: "No."
...I rely on it.
Zhao Zichen reacted for a while, then gritted his teeth: "Then you're still fucking stingy, and let me invite you to go out and make a barbecue."
Fu Zhihuan: "It's more frugal."
"..."
Absolutely.
But why is this kind of family background still hidden
Zhao Zichen shook his head for a long time but couldn't figure it out. After a long time, he asked cautiously: "So why are you hiding it from others? Could it be that...someone wants to compete with you for the family property, so they kicked you out of the house—"
"without."
Fu Zhihuan interrupted Zhao Zichen's thoughts: "My family is harmonious."
Zhao Zichen couldn't figure it out even more: "Then why?"
Why
Fu Zhihuan was silent for a while, drooping his eyelids.
Do you want to tell Zhao Zichen that he has been unable to let go of a mistake for twenty years. I can only rely on repeated rational justice to maintain the law and punish crimes to fill the emptiness and guilt in my heart.
He never had any hope for the future life, and even began to look forward to the day when he would degenerate himself into a primitive beast in an extreme way and end all these depressions.
Staying away from family members is just to keep them from being affected as much as possible if one day I choose to end all this.
Or reduce pain.
Fu Zhihuan would never say these words to other people in his life.
And now, he doesn't think so anymore.
Because of the future, we have something to look forward to.
Nobody should live in the past all the time.
So Fu Zhihuan laughed, and panicked lightly: "They want me to inherit the family business and start a business."
Zhao Zichen nodded again and again: "Yes, and then."
"I didn't want to, so I ran away from home."
"..." What bullshit.
Zhao Zichen gritted his teeth.
This is why I can't understand the thinking of rich people in my life.
Zhao Zichen was so angry that he stalked for a long time, turned his head and bent down, clasped his fingers together, and twisted them together complicatedly.
After thinking for a long time, he tentatively asked, "Then rich people like you don't feel particularly free when you fall in love?"
Fu Zhihuan: "?"
"I read on Weibo that you have to find someone from the right family to get married, no matter how bad it is, it's those beautiful and famous female stars in the entertainment industry. I heard that the rich people like to make fiancees for their sons Make a marriage contract."
When Zhao Zichen said this, he became more and more worried: "But Wen Ruan seems to be an ordinary lawyer, will your family..."
Fu Zhihuan interrupted: "No."
"Why?"
"She is the fiancée my parents set for me."
...a bit too much information.
Zhao Zichen felt his brain hurt.
[Wen Ruan]: I think, after tonight, I might have a boyfriend.
[Qin Sushan]: Are you wearing a condom
[Wen Ruan]:? Your brain is full of some yellow crap.
[Qin Sushan]: It's not that your words are too ambiguous.
[Qin Sushan]: Tell me, how did we get Prosecutor Fu down.
[Wen Ruan]: You may not believe it.
[Wen Ruan]: When I went home today, I met a woman who wanted to stab me with a knife, but I knocked her down. At this time, a man rushed out and hit me with a steel pipe, and I was injured. At this moment, Fu Zhihuan rushed to the hero to save the beauty and kissed me. Although he is now taking notes, I feel that I will be confessed when he comes back.
After Wen Ruan sent such a long text, there was no response from the other end for a long time.
After three minutes passed, Qin Sushan directly dialed a WeChat number: "I'm convinced, what kind of fucking magnificent life is yours?"
Wen Ruan nestled on the sofa and grabbed a pillow casually: "But you have to think about it for me. If you said that Fu Zhihuan would confess to me after he came back, I would hang him for a while, or agree immediately."
Speaking of this, she added with some concern: "Will it appear that I am not reserved if I agree immediately?"
Qin Sushan was silent for a while: "If it were someone else, I might persuade you to hang on for a while. But you... no, Miss Wen, do you think what you have done during this time can be called reserved? "
"As long as you are more reserved, you won't live in someone else's house as soon as you get off the train station."
"..."
Having been exposed, Wen Ruan hung up the phone expressionlessly.
But she didn't move for a long time, but sat quietly for a few seconds holding her mobile phone.
In just a few hours, Wen Ruan's emotions went from jumping wildly at the beginning, to fidgeting and wanting to talk to someone, and finally calmed down, and then "boomed" into fireworks.
In the end, he came back to his senses like waking up from a big dream.
Wen Ruan threw the phone aside, then buried her head in the pillow, curled up into a ball, took a deep breath, and then—
"Ahhhhhhhh!!"
Wen Ruan hugged the pillow and rolled around on the sofa, then slowly raised her little head, her face was flushed red.
Finally, my mood that had been suppressed all night became colorful at this moment, and I even felt as if pink love bubbles were bubbling around me.
She can finally be with the person she loves.
Just thinking about it, Wen Ruan rolled over excitedly.
Then, he accidentally fell on a hard object, which made his back ache.
Wen Ruan hissed lightly, pressed her back and stood up, looking down.
It was Fu Zhihuan's coat casually placed on the sofa.
Why is the coat so stiff
She frowned, picked it up and put it aside.
And at this moment, a small box tumbled from the pocket of the coat and fell to the ground crisply.
what
Wen Ruan bent down, stretched out his hand to pick up the small box, and took a closer look—
Isn't this a ring box
Wait a moment.
Wen Ruan frowned, realizing something was wrong.
Why does she feel that this ring box looks so familiar
A strong premonition surged, followed by a conjecture that became clearer in my mind, which calmed down the heart that was still excited about the upcoming love just now.
Wen Ruan reached out and opened the ring box.
Inside lay a ring quietly.
The style, size, and fineness all made Wen Ruan feel extremely familiar.
She took a deep breath, stretched out her hand to pick up the ring, and looked at the words engraved on the inside against the light—
"F&W"
Did not run away.
This fucking is a pair with the engagement ring that I lost earlier!
With such a □□□, everything seems to have dissipated like a mist, and gradually became clearer.
Prosecutor surnamed Fu.
Live in Jiangcheng.
There is also such a valuable house.
Still driving a Porsche 918 Spyder.
Apart from the second young master of the Fu family, what other ordinary family can afford such an ancestor
Wen Ruan clutched the ring tightly in his palm, sneered, and then stood up.
good very good.
The old and new grudges were settled together, not only did he let himself dove off at the engagement banquet, but he even watched him play the role of a poor man for several months.
This is no longer a simple revenge for killing people.
Wen Ruan took a deep breath and picked up the phone beside him.
Qin Sushan's news jumped out all of a sudden—
[Qin Sushan]: Although you hung up on me, I still wish you good luck! !
Off the list
Wen Ruan sneered.
Let Fu Zhihuan live with the cat.
[Wen Ruan]: No.
[Wen Ruan]: Sorry, I changed my mind.
[Wen Ruan]: If my mother falls in love with Fu Zhihuan, I will bark like a dog.
[Qin Sushan]:
After sending this message, Wen Ruan ignored Qin Sushan who had hit the whole screen with question marks, and called Xie Yanchi backhandedly.
After a few rings, a lazy male voice came from the receiver: "Ancestor, you and Fu Zhihuan..."
"You knew about him being Fu Lu." Wen Ruan said calmly, "I suddenly remembered that your question a while ago was very inexplicable, so you were deceiving me."
Xie Yanchi listened to this unemotional tone without saying a word.
When Wen Ruan was really angry, his aura and IQ would increase many times, and he was as terrifying as a ruthless female killer.
Wen Ruan sneered: "Now, come pick me up."
Xie Yanchi: "Where are you going?"
Wen Ruan: "Go home and call off the engagement."
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