But recently Fan Lan was really worried, her husband cheated.
Fan Lan saw it with her own eyes, and she didn't tell anyone about it. After all, if anyone knew about it, it would only be people in the circle who would see her as a joke.
Fan Lan would never allow this.
So she knew that her husband was cheating, but she didn't say anything. She didn't know what to do, but she was thinking about how to get her husband back in private.
"Not divorced?"
"Divorce?" Fan Lan was surprised: "Why do you want to get a divorce? He gives me everything I eat and wear. If I get divorced, how will I live in the future?"
Fan Lan is a real woman.
She wants to maintain such a good material life.
"He cheated first, and it's the wrong party. You can completely let him go out of the house. Even if you can't go out of the house in the end, you can still get half of the property, spend your own money comfortably, or ask others for money? "
Fan Lan: "..."
Seems to make sense.
Fan Lan asked hesitantly, "Then... when the flowers are over?"
Although Fan Lan also finished university, she was in the art department and didn't know anything about other aspects.
In business, I don't know anything about it.
Chuzheng: "… "
alright.
She doesn't have to work so hard to make a dodder.
"Are you sure you want to win back your husband's heart?"
Fan Lan thought for a while and nodded.
She is still young and beautiful, and the man is just fascinated by the goblins outside, just for a fresh look.
Chuzheng asked the waiter for a pen and paper, and wrote down an address: "Come here to find me at eight o'clock in the evening."
Fan Lan glanced at the address and frowned.
This is a famous shanty town, and there are not many good people living there.
It's eight o'clock in the evening...
Chuzheng pushed the note in front of Fan Lan: "If you want to win back your husband's heart, don't be late, be on time."
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Chuzheng returned to Xi Jing's residence with the bag, and when he got to that floor, he saw many people crowding the corridor.
When Chuzheng looked inside, he suddenly felt bad.
[Hidden mission: Please get a good person card of Xijing to prevent Xijing from blackening. 】The voice of the king's number sounded at the same time.
Over there, Xi Jing was grabbed by a man's collar and pressed against the wall. His face lost its blood and was terrifyingly pale.
"Little bastard, how dare you find someone to beat me, you beat me! Where's the girl this morning?"
The person standing in front of Xi Jing was none other than the alcoholic who was taught by Chuzheng today.
The people brought by the drunkard were not good people at first glance, so they surrounded Xi Jing in a dignified manner.
Xi Jing bit his lip and didn't say a word.
The drunkard pouted: "Don't say it? I see how long you can carry it!"
The drunkard rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand, and slammed towards Xi Jing's face.
"Ouch-"
There was no pain on Xi Jing's face, but the drunkard cried out in pain first.
Chu Zheng twisted the drunkard's wrist, looked at Xi Jing's collar with cold eyes, and followed him to the young man on the wall: "Let him go."
The voice was also cold, like the voice from hell, and the heart trembled when I heard it.
At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.
The girl didn't seem to use much force, and twisted the alcoholic's arm with ease. Just like that, the alcoholic couldn't move, and could only keep wailing.
When Xi Jing saw her eyes light up, she became anxious, as if she was worried that she would be bullied by these people.
Chuzheng stared at the young man and said word by word, "Let him go."
The young man did not know whether it was because the drunkard was pinched by Chuzheng, or was shocked by Chuzheng, so he let go of the seat and took a step back.
"cough cough..."
Xi Jing was pressed by the young man's throat just now, and now he was free. He coughed uncontrollably. Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, which made people feel distressed.
Xi Jing slowed down, took a few steps over, and grabbed Chu Zheng's arm.
It was like a child who was bullied, finally waiting for his own parents.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Chu Zheng touched his head with his empty hand: "Go ahead and wait for me."
Xi Jing's eyes were misty, he looked at Chuzheng and shook his head.
"obedient."
Xi Jing still shook his head stubbornly.
Chuzheng ran out of patience and lowered his face: "Go in."
Chu Zheng's face was fierce, and Xi Jing's body trembled, grabbing Chu Zheng's hand and slowly releasing it.
If you want to cry or not, the stubborn look makes people want to put him…
"Come on." Chu Zheng urged, knowing that he would not have been cleaned up so cleanly! But thinking about his sloppy appearance, she couldn't accept it herself.
Xi Jing stepped back and slowly walked back into the house.
If you don't listen carefully, you have to force her to get angry.
When the door was closed, Chuzheng looked at the alcoholic who was being twisted by him, and said grimly, "Isn't the lesson this morning not enough?"
The drunkard felt that his arm was about to be broken, how could he have the energy to answer Chuzheng.
"Are you still bringing people?"
Chuzheng glanced at the young people, and there was obviously no turbulence in his eyes, but there was a kind of contempt and contempt in it for no reason.
"Just a few crooked melons and cracked dates, who do you look down on?"
Chuzheng kicked in the crotch of the drunkard. He had just suffered a severe injury in the morning, and now he was kicked again. The drunkard lost his voice in pain and wished to faint immediately.
Is this what people do
Even if she kicked once, she kicked twice.
Does it hurt? !
The young people who were standing only felt pain somewhere, and their feet turned to the side.
This woman is so cruel.
It was as easy for Chuzheng to deal with these people as it was to deal with little bugs - throwing money at them would make the other party bite the drunkard back and bow to Chuzheng.
Chu Zheng was melancholy.
This is not her script, this is the script that the bastard forced her to take.
"Drag away." Chuzheng waved his hands irritably and asked them to drag the meat off the ground.
A few thugs immediately took the alcoholic away, and when the alcoholic had the energy to scold him, they covered his mouth.
The other residents in the corridor looked at each other.
"See what? Haven't seen enough?"
Everyone immediately dispersed as birds and beasts. Those who entered the house entered the house, and those who went downstairs went downstairs, and the corridor quickly quieted down.
Chuzheng pushed the door open and went in. Xi Jing was standing at the door. She should have been looking at the crack of the door just now. When she saw her coming in, she took two steps back. The next second, she stepped forward and asked worriedly, "Are you alright? ?"
"Can something happen."
Chu Zheng took the opportunity to touch his fluffy hair.
Xi Jing was touched by Chu Zheng several times, and he was already used to it by now.
Chuzheng moved his fingers down and landed on the corner of his eye, wiping away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and taught him with a straight face: "Boys, don't cry if you don't move, it's a shame."
Xi Jing immediately wiped his other eye with his hand, lowered his head, and whispered, "No one has ever treated me so well."
Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and the pulp of his finger brushed the corner of the boy's eyes lightly, and the moisture that was taken away still had warmth.
"I will treat you well in the future." Chuzheng brought the person over and hugged him: "No one will bully you anymore."
The girl's embrace is warm and fragrant, like embracing the warm sun in the cold winter.
Xi Jing's body froze, he didn't dare to move, his cheek rested on Chuzheng's shoulder, and his voice was muffled: "Why..."
Chu Zheng pondered and said slowly: "Because you saved me."
Xi Jing panicked: "But I didn't do anything..."
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