The car traveled a distance.
While waiting for the red light, Fu Heng raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror.
In the small mirror, half of Ruan Yue's face was reflected.
She is only sixteen years old this year, and she looks a lot like Zhao Bingzhi when she was young, but her temperament is very different. Even her eyebrows and eyes contain a bit of melancholy and coldness that a child of this age should have. Look preoccupied.
"Green light, what are you thinking?"
Liang Fei's voice beside him suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
Fu Heng looked out of the windshield and turned the steering wheel with one hand.
The other hand adjusted the gear, but was suddenly held by Liang Fei.
She asked in a soft voice, "What are we doing these days after the holiday?"
"It's up to you."
"Don't always just say what I say, okay, and express your own opinion, I'm a woman, I don't want to be in charge."
Fu Heng smiled, "Then ask Zhixing."
Liang Fei turned her head to look at her son, and naturally, she glanced at Zhao Bingzhi's cold face from the corner of her eye.
I feel relieved all of a sudden.
The first time she saw Zhao Bingzhi when she was a child, she was very envious.
At that time, Zhao Bingzhi was the most popular child in the compound. At the age of ten, he had already grown into a slim figure. He could wear a clean and tidy school uniform, tie his ponytail high, and carry a delicate leather schoolbag. Go to school and pick it up again.
In the evening, when the weather is fine, she will change into a tracksuit and go out for a run. As soon as she sees her, the boys in the courtyard swarm over, treat her to chocolates and make her laugh, but she is so proud that no one wants to talk to her. I just love to cling to the Fu family's Xueba elder brother who always looks indifferent.
As for her...
Only secretly sad in the corner.
She was not a child in the compound. She grew up in an orphanage. When she was three years old, she was adopted by a barren couple in the compound.
Because she couldn't have children, her adoptive parents treated her pretty well, but those little kids in the yard didn't regard her as one of their own. Sometimes they played a game of officers and soldiers catching thieves, and a group of boys insisted on letting her be the thief. As if she was born for the role.
Sometimes she didn't want to, so she wanted to run home, and the strong little boy would grab her clothes and force her to play like a chicken.
Zhao Bingzhi always upholds justice when he passes by and sees it.
She was a few years younger than Fu Heng, but a few years older than her. She stood condescendingly in front of the group of little kids, and the way she raised her chin to scold others was more dazzling and dazzling.
The state of being glowing all over her body hurt her eyes deeply.
But what can she do, thank you again and again, and in the end, all the children in the yard know, "The adopted little girl is covered by the girl from the Zhao family."
However, children like to be obedient and obedient. In front of Zhao Bingzhi, they took her to play together. When Zhao Bingzhi was not around, they would bully her as much as they wanted.
Until that time, Fu Heng passed by...
He has a cold temper, but he is good at studying. He skipped grades in elementary and junior high schools. He is the kind of role model that every family uses to educate their own bear children. She remembered very clearly that he was wearing a white shirt and khaki trousers that day, his hair was cut very short, and he had an indifferent aura at a young age.
He glanced over, and a bunch of little kids lowered their heads and called out in a low voice, "Brother Fu."
"Let me see you bullying her again, don't blame me for telling your parents."
With just this sentence, he frightened those little brats.
Because he was older, he never played with them, and he was serious, so even a simple sentence was full of deterrence.
The group of children responded and were sent away by him, but he turned and left without looking at himself.
She chased after him to thank him, but he didn't smile, he just said "hmm".
At first, she always felt that his face was cold and warm-hearted, but then she finally got a glimpse of his mind, and then she remembered it, because she was bullied so badly at that time, she yelled: "If you bully me again, I will tell Sister Zhao."
And one of those children replied: "Go, go, we are not afraid of her, hehehe."
Zhao Bingzhi is like a paper tiger, while Fu Heng is the king of the jungle.
At that moment, she faintly realized——
Those who are truly capable are often unobtrusive. Only when the mind is as simple as Zhao Bingzhi can he expose all his advantages and disadvantages to everyone.
She watched her grow up day by day, becoming more flamboyant and beautiful; she watched her pester Fu Heng with all kinds of tricks, and she never got tired of it; In order to chase him, he went to study medicine as a joke.
She also went to the hospital, but she let Fu Heng know that it was because of her dream, because of Nightingale.
In Ningcheng No. 1 Academy, everyone thought that Fu Heng would be accepted by Zhao Bingzhi in the end. Even the academicians laughed and said at the party, "Strong girls are afraid of pestering their husbands, and vice versa."
Perhaps because of this, Fu Heng never accepted Zhao Bingzhi.
He was too proud to walk into the net that Zhao Bingzhi set up for him, but no one could see his heart more clearly than her. With his intelligence, if he really didn't like Zhao Bingzhi, he could have ten thousand ways to make him She gave up and reined in the precipice.
If you chase something for too long, you will get tired.
Zhao Bingzhi couldn't avoid it either. After being given flowers once, she went out to dinner and movies with the patient's family.
Fu Heng accepted her confession.
Looking back now, she always felt that it was probably the most impulsive and regrettable decision in his life. Because once he agrees, there is no room for maneuver.
She also wove a web for him, so that Proud was as good as him, and she couldn't do the thing of abandoning such a good girl like her from beginning to end.
But Fu Heng is Fu Heng after all...
After so many years, she is sure that she has received the eccentricity of everyone in the hospital, the love of his parents, and even the approval of everyone from relatives and friends. Only his heart makes her always give birth to a kind of love in many moments. Unwillingness that is still difficult to completely occupy.
Even if they lost a child because of Zhao Bingzhi.
to this day—
She can also develop an infinite sense of superiority from such a Zhao Bingzhi.
Fate is fair to everyone.
The princess who has been proud for more than twenty years should also taste the feeling of falling into the dust.
…
It's past three.
The car drove into Lanyuan.
Fu Heng parked the car outside Ruan's villa, and Zhao Bingzhi and Ruan Yue got out of the car together.
Zhao Bingzhi got off from Liang Fei's side. After closing the car door, he lowered his eyes and saw the smiling Liang Fei. He also pulled his lips and smiled, "Thank you."
Ruan Yue went down from Fu Zhixing's side.
After getting out of the car, she found that the driver's window was half open, so she said politely, "Thank you, Uncle Fu."
"go in."
Fu Heng looked at her and nodded slightly.
I have seen Ruan Yue several times recently.
From between her brows, he saw more and more melancholy, and correspondingly, Zhao Bingzhi's icy aura became sharper day by day.
What happened to the Ruan family
Fu Heng drove the car away from Ruan's villa.
Fu Zhixing in the back row, through the car window, silently withdrew his gaze from Ruan Yue's back, and subconsciously glanced forward.
The last time I went home, the conversation between my parents in the kitchen was still in my ears.
why-
They have been close neighbors for many years, and they have always been able to live in harmony
When his mother faced Ruan Yue's mother, she didn't show any hatred or dissatisfaction. On the contrary, she always had a smiling face and was more polite
Ruan Yue spent the last few days of the holiday at home.
Ruan Chengyi and Zhao Bingzhi didn't mention the divorce in front of her, and she didn't ask about it either. She might be sensitive to the fact that the atmosphere at home has completely changed.
Ruan Chengyi slapped away her hope of being reborn, and Zhao Bingzhi slapped away Ruan Chengyi's prestige accumulated over the years in his hometown.
A strong premonition told her—
Parents' marriage may still have a sad ending.
What should she do
For several days, she was thinking about this issue. In the end, she was only worried about Zhao Bingzhi's future.
So overtly and secretly, he would always pay attention to her subconsciously.
On the night of October 6th, because she was having doubts about an extracurricular extension question when she was writing a political homework, she went from the second floor to the third floor, trying to find relevant books in the big study to check the regulations.
Just as he took the book to the door, he heard a sound from the master bedroom.
It was eleven o'clock at night.
Zhao Bingzhi took a pajamas from the cloakroom and was about to open the door to go out when the man behind him grabbed his arm.
She looked at the door panel, "Let go."
"When are you going to make trouble?"
Ruan Chengyi leaned forward, locked the door with one hand, lowered his head and asked her, "You asked me to send him back to the house and bring him back, and I will do so; you slapped me in front of so many people at home, and I chased you to your parents to reassure them; Now that you have been back for a few days, you sleep in the guest bedroom every night, is it interesting?"
"I just feel..."
Zhao Bingzhi let out a sigh of relief, "We should both calm down for a few days."
"Don't act like a child."
While Ruan Chengyi was talking, he let go of her shoulders with his big hands, touched her waist, and pulled her into his arms. At the same time, he lowered his voice, "Let's talk about it on the bed."
"open."
"You let go—"
"Ruan Chengyi!"
Through the door, Ruan Yue heard her mother's screams one after another.
The door vibrated violently, and the man's voice was accompanied by panting, "So what if you are subdued once in a while? Huh? You said your parents, who are deeply... understand the righteousness and the book, how did you give birth to such a stubborn daughter?" , you don't think about yourself, you think about Yue'er... shouting no, but the body is still honest... If the mouth on the top of you is better, Ding Meijuan is a fart..."
The well-dressed man, without that gentle and steady skin, every word he uttered was like a heavy fist, punching Ruan Yue's heart one by one.
She heard Zhao Bingzhi's cry.
It was the desperate cry of the weak in the face of absolute power.
She looked at the door panel with red eyes, her body was shaking violently because of anger, and she subconsciously clenched the hand holding the book, and her knuckles were painful due to the force.
go to hell!
The vicious curse in my heart is about to break through layers of shackles and rush out.
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