Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub
Chapter 465
Chapter 465
"Hey!" Fuchen was frightened, and hurriedly stopped the other party's suicide, broke Zhen Shen's head and let go of his hand, "You don't want to die? Let go! Let go!"
In desperation, Fu Chen knocked him down with a punch.
Zhen Shen groaned heavily on the ground.
Fuchen ran to look through it, and saw Zhen Shen staring blankly at the sky, tears streaming down his face, wailing "ah, woo".
Slowly sign with both hands: I can't live anymore.help me.
Floating dust headache.
The person was picked up, washed again, the wound was bandaged, and the person was carried into the bedroom.
Zhen Shen gently crawled to Fuchen's side, curled up and nestled aside.
Fuchen watched, his thoughts were in disorder.Patting the person lightly, "Sleep first, rest well, and wait for the results to come out."
Zhen Shen looked at her with pleading eyes, like a big abandoned dog.
"You killed me." Zhen Shen signed.
What do you mean?
"Kill me, okay?"
Fu Chen frowned slightly.
"I don't want to be alone. I don't want to be alone again." Zhen Shen begged Fuchen, and took out a pocket knife from his pants.
Fuchen took the knife and threw it directly into the cabinet.I thought: My brain is not normal anymore.
Zhen Shen stared straight at Fuchen, still pleading.
"You..." Fuchen hesitated, "How long has this been in this state?" Click on the picture on the phone, and open Ah Shen's painting "Gangfeng" that was taken last time.
The "gang wind" is still raging in the big oil painting.
Ah Shen lowered his head and cast a shadow, as if standing in the shadow in the painting, waiting for the black clouds not far away to oppress the sky.
It is hard not to doubt that Ah Shen was in this mental state when he was painting.
Ah Shen lowered his head, his eyes dull.
Being dumb is enough to make him stand out from the crowd.
AIDS turned them into isolated islands.
He felt that he was different from ordinary people.
He doesn't want to pretend.I don't want to live alone either.Trying hard to pull the islands around the collar together.
The two islands become one and depend on each other.
But Fuchen refused his approach, and kept pulling away from him.
There are thousands of miles between him and her.
He silently fought against all living beings on the mainland.
Their eyes, their mouths, their fleeing footsteps... are all desperate and lonely.
Ah Shen's dejection was visible to the naked eye, and he looked like a zombie at the moment.
Fuchen recalled that Yang Yong said that after she left, Ah Shen was locked in the room and could not come out. After a big fight with his father, he gave up the university and left.
If Ah Shen had been in this state during the two years she left, it would be reasonable for Uncle Zhen to hate Fu Chen to death.
Fu Chen pulled Zhen Shen past him, and gently pushed him to lie down next to him, "Get a good sleep first. Then we'll talk after a good sleep. Keep your spirits up."
Zhen Shen looked at the floating dust leisurely and refused.
Fuchen was preoccupied with looking for Ah Shen's paintings.Paintings are the windows to his soul.Also try hard to understand Ah Shen.
There are many reviews of the painting, with mixed reviews.
In the past few years, Zhen Shen's career has been flourishing.
His paintings are very individual and highly recognizable, and his strong colors are a major feature of him.
He can't speak, and painting has become his only window of expression to the outside world.
His environment and his occupation all require him to be "characteristic", which intensifies his eccentricity and the rise of his career.
He is gradually unrestrained, and his behavior style is more and more like her, but he is more youthful than blue.
he has money.Even if he is dumb and withdrawn, there will always be handsome men and beautiful women jumping at him.
In order to catch a rich man, someone learned sign language and took care of his life.Like the woman from last time.He did not fail to accept the money, and left when he had enough money.
The paintings are oppressive, life is dissolute, and there is a fragmented existence.
Fu Chen had to reflect on himself: the harm caused to Zhen Shen by the incident back then.
"You walked away happily, have you seen the people behind you?"
"Ah Shen is a special child. You didn't even manage to get together and part with him when you dated him."
Fuchen turned his face away, tears fell.AIDS, may be her nemesis.
Zhen Shen got up and gently wiped away the tears for Fu Chen.Staring at her, "I only have you. Don't leave me."
Fu Chen choked up and reminded, "You still have your father."
Zhen Shen lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "I love my father. But I'm still lonely."
Zhen Yan could no longer communicate with Ah Shen in sign language.He also works overtime from time to time.Even if they don't work overtime, the two father and son have nothing to say.
love, remember.But faded.
"With you, I will look forward to life." Zhen Shen sign language.
Fuchen choked up in her arms, guilt made her chest clogged.
Fuchen hugged the person and lay down.
Zhen Shen was still begging, "Don't break up. Don't break up, okay? Call whatever you want. I'll give you the money too, don't leave me alone."
"Don't leave me alone." Walk alone in this world.
Fu Chen burst into tears, turned him over and lay on his back, not looking into his eyes or his sign language.
she does not know.
do not know.
I don't know if he will be pushed into the pool with his own hands and drowned at the moment when AIDS is confirmed.
There can be no more guilt!
Fu Chen was crying, pressing down on the man, preventing him from turning over.
The people beneath him struggled, and the floating dust suppressed them.
The two were crying, tired, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up, the room was already pitch black.Fuchen took out his mobile phone and remembered to check the hospital report in a daze.
Negative.
Aha!
Fuchen immediately regained his energy, sat up and patted the people around him to wake him up, "Report! Read the report quickly."
Ah Shen also immediately took the phone and sat up to check it.The two of them put their heads together, watching nervously as they entered the phone interface one by one.
The last step, the finger hesitates.
dare not.
"If you are positive, we will definitely score!" Fuchen reminded.
Click in and pull down the bottom result!
feminine!
Ah Shen laughed, kept raising his arms, and jumped onto the bed.
Fuchen narrowed his eyes, and a bad idea arose, Yoyo stabbed, "Are you happy? Do you think I forgot about the previous thing?"
Ah Shen stopped moving, stopped jumping on the bed, retracted his hands, and sat in front of Fu Chen in a regular manner, watching Fu Chen carefully.
Fu Chen leaned against the back of the bed, looking at Ah Shen.This person is not only a messy artist, a dumb dumb who pretends to be good, but also a sick girl.
The appearance of madness is unacceptable to ordinary people.
Ah Shen promised in sign language: "I won't. I absolutely dare not. Don't break up. I'm afraid."
Fuchen asked leisurely, "Why do you suspect that you have AIDS? I played with you before, did it come out?"
Ah Shen lowered his head, not wanting to explain.
"Don't want to say it? Then you go." Fuchen knew that the other party had strong feelings for him, so he couldn't handle it easily?
Ah Shen waved his hand and immediately signed: "One of the friends who played together revealed that it was AIDS."
"Do you guys overlap?"
Ah Shen nodded slowly.
Fuchen rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.I'm a little angry.But after all, it was a matter of not being together before.
As long as the previous events don't involve future life, such as AIDS, and don't involve laws, morals and ethics, she doesn't care too much.
"Have you ever made a woman's belly bigger?" Fuchen interrogated.
Ah Shen frantically shook his head, "I wear condoms for fear of getting dirty."
Ah.
"Touched contraband?"
Ah Shen shook his head.
"Under the age of 18?"
Shaking his head.
"Touched a man?"
Shaking his head.
"Then go gay!" Fuchen gritted his teeth and patted him!
Ah Shen explained, "There are a lot of gays among my peers (painters)."
Fuchen looked at Ah Shen's delicate skin and tender flesh, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you get blasted?"
Ah Shen's eyes suddenly changed, gloomy and gloomy.
Fuchen was even annoyed, and slapped his head again, "Pretend to be a little sheep in front of me!"
Ah Shen raised his head again and smiled foolishly.
"Forget it. Since it won't affect the future, the past can be forgotten, but those things and those people, don't appear in front of my eyes." Fu Chen smiled, and suddenly pulled Ah Shen in front of him, "If you dare to touch it again, I will I'll make you into sashimi!"
Ah smiled deeply and nodded repeatedly.There is warm sun in the eyes.
On the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, Lan Lan came to visit Yang Yong during the winter vacation.These years, she would visit Yang Yong every year.What happened to Fuchen back then was because of being implicated by her affairs.This guilt made her unable to sit idly by.
"You're here. Coincidentally, Fu Chen and Zhen Shen will also be back today." Yang Yong took out a fruit plate to warmly welcome him, and made another cup of hot tea.
"Uncle. You mean Fu Chen and Zhen Shen?" Lanlan was surprised, "Fu Chen is back? Are you with Zhen Shen again?"
"Ah." Yang Yong remembered, Lanlan didn't know about it yet. "That's what happened in the past two months. Fuchen came back to buy a house with his household registration booklet. I saw that Zhen Shen liked my Fuchen before, and he was a nice guy, so I called him and asked him if he would come back and make a deal. Now again Together."
Lan Lan frowned, and didn't want to drink the tea in her hand.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yong looked at Lanlan's serious expression, "Yes, is there something wrong?"
Lanlan put down the teacup, "Uncle, I'll get you something to show when I go home, just wait for me." She got up and left.
Yang Yong said "Eh?", watching the person leave, not quite understanding.
After 45 minutes, Lanlan drove back from home with a folder in her hand, "Uncle, you have to re-examine what kind of person Zhen Shen is."
Yang Yong was puzzled and opened the folder with a serious expression on his face.
Lanlan: "His private life is very corrupt. He has multiple sexual partners, and he enjoys it more than anyone else. He only pretends to be a bit or two in front of Fu Chen and you people around him."
Yang Yong looked at the document page by page.It contains psychological analysis of Zhen Shen's various works and various reports.Painting and the identity of a painter are in the same category.His private life falls into one category.The source of each report is indicated, and there is also a reliability analysis.
Yang Yong felt that the person in the information was not him at all.An artist's private life can be unbelievable, Yang Yong knows this well.Yang Yong also knows that there are only "some" artists!He never matched Zhen Shen.
Yang Yong's face became more and more serious.Lanlan took the initiative to leave the space, "Uncle, I'll leave first. You can talk to Fuchen well."
Yang Yong didn't care about greeting people, and looked at the people in the photos page by page. Although the style was completely different, he was still familiar with the appearance of a grown-up child.
Zhen Shen followed Fuchen and drove home to celebrate the New Year.The car was parked in the parking lot on the first floor, and his sharp eyes noticed Lan Lan.Lan Lan was walking towards the far side lane and was about to drive away.She used another entrance to leave.
Zhen Shen's expression changed rapidly.Lanlan is a journalism major, and her professionalism and sensitivity are comparable to others.Fu Chen was opening the trunk of the car to get the gift box.
Seeing Lan Lan looking this way, Zhen Shen immediately blocked Fu Chen's figure, embraced her and kissed her.
"Huh?" Fu Chen was puzzled, looking at Zhen Shen who suddenly rushed up.I scanned the surroundings for a while, and noticed that there was no one around, and the trunk of the car blocked part of the line of sight, so I didn't care too much, and gave some responses.
"Nervous?" Fuchen guessed, picking up all the gift boxes.
Zhen Shen closed the car door, naturally took most of the gift boxes, and helped carry them.He noticed that Lanlan's car had already reached the entrance.
The two took the elevator to the 14th floor and got out of the elevator.Zhen Shen gave everything to Fu Chen.
Fuchen turned his head and looked at Zhen Shen, puzzled.
However, Zhen Shen stood one meter away and didn't intend to go in.
Fuchen was full of doubts, but he still opened the door, entered the room, and walked in with the gift box.
"Here?" Yang Yong smiled and got up to greet him, ready to take the gift box.
"These are the things Ah Shen bought for you." Fu Chen said, and handed them to him.
Yang Yong's smile changed immediately, he carried the things to the door without saying a word, and threw them out.
"boom."
"clatter."
"clatter."
A pile of things fell to the ground, making a thud.
Ah Shen was still in the corridor, the gift box rolled down at his feet.He looked at Yang Yong lightly, as if he had expected it.
Yang Yong stared at Ah Shen with hostility in his eyes.
Zhen Yan opened the door when he heard the noise, and saw his son, "Are you back?" He turned his head and asked, "Yang Yong, what wine do you drink? I have Moutai and..."
"Get lost! I don't know you!" Yang Yong shouted. "Bang." Close the door.
Zhen Yan was puzzled, did he eat explosives?Looking at the gift box at Ah Shen's feet, liquid seeped out of it, exuding a strong smell of alcohol. "what happened?"
Yang Yong entered the house, took out a suitcase from the room to pack things, "Let's move, sell the house, and don't live here anymore."
Fuchen sat on the sofa and looked at Yang Yong with a smile.He didn't need to look through the folders on the desk to guess what he knew.Miraculously, Zhen Shen predicted it.
The door opens.Zhen Yan just heard Yang Yong's words and was puzzled, "What's wrong? Why can't you sell the house?"
Zhen Shen walked up to Yang Yong with a bunch of things and sent them over.
Zhen Yan leaned over to look, and saw the real estate certificate at first sight. "this……"
Zhen Shen flipped through the books and showed them, house books, deposits, bonds, and fund investment certificates. He put all the things in Yang Yong's hands, pulled up the dust from watching a movie on the sofa, and protected himself behind him.
Seeing people being dragged away, Yang Yong threw something on Zhen Shen's face in anger, "It's amazing to be rich? Who cares about your money!"
"Hey!" Zhen Yan protected the calf, pushed Yang Yong away, and blocked Zhen Shen, "Yang Yong, what are you doing?"
Fuchen said leisurely, "Uncle Zhen, you leave, don't make a fuss." Now the father-in-law looks down on his son-in-law, so he has to let it out.
"You're just a scourge causing trouble everywhere!" Zhen Yan was annoyed and said nothing.
Yang Yong was furious, and "slapped" Zhen Yan's palm, knocking Zhen Yan's glasses off.
Zhen Shen grabbed Zhen Yan, who was leaning, and held him back to prevent him from moving.
Yang Yong took the opportunity to pull the floating dust from behind Zhen Shen.Pushing the two to leave again, "Get out! Get out!"
Zhen Shen and Zhen Yan staggered back, straight back to the door.
"Bang." There was another loud knock on the door.
After a while, a file folder was thrown at Zhen Yan, and it hit Zhen Shen on the body, shouting, "You old bastard, take a good look, it's not my dust, it's your son who is disgusting! Hmph."
"boom."
(End of this chapter)
"Hey!" Fuchen was frightened, and hurriedly stopped the other party's suicide, broke Zhen Shen's head and let go of his hand, "You don't want to die? Let go! Let go!"
In desperation, Fu Chen knocked him down with a punch.
Zhen Shen groaned heavily on the ground.
Fuchen ran to look through it, and saw Zhen Shen staring blankly at the sky, tears streaming down his face, wailing "ah, woo".
Slowly sign with both hands: I can't live anymore.help me.
Floating dust headache.
The person was picked up, washed again, the wound was bandaged, and the person was carried into the bedroom.
Zhen Shen gently crawled to Fuchen's side, curled up and nestled aside.
Fuchen watched, his thoughts were in disorder.Patting the person lightly, "Sleep first, rest well, and wait for the results to come out."
Zhen Shen looked at her with pleading eyes, like a big abandoned dog.
"You killed me." Zhen Shen signed.
What do you mean?
"Kill me, okay?"
Fu Chen frowned slightly.
"I don't want to be alone. I don't want to be alone again." Zhen Shen begged Fuchen, and took out a pocket knife from his pants.
Fuchen took the knife and threw it directly into the cabinet.I thought: My brain is not normal anymore.
Zhen Shen stared straight at Fuchen, still pleading.
"You..." Fuchen hesitated, "How long has this been in this state?" Click on the picture on the phone, and open Ah Shen's painting "Gangfeng" that was taken last time.
The "gang wind" is still raging in the big oil painting.
Ah Shen lowered his head and cast a shadow, as if standing in the shadow in the painting, waiting for the black clouds not far away to oppress the sky.
It is hard not to doubt that Ah Shen was in this mental state when he was painting.
Ah Shen lowered his head, his eyes dull.
Being dumb is enough to make him stand out from the crowd.
AIDS turned them into isolated islands.
He felt that he was different from ordinary people.
He doesn't want to pretend.I don't want to live alone either.Trying hard to pull the islands around the collar together.
The two islands become one and depend on each other.
But Fuchen refused his approach, and kept pulling away from him.
There are thousands of miles between him and her.
He silently fought against all living beings on the mainland.
Their eyes, their mouths, their fleeing footsteps... are all desperate and lonely.
Ah Shen's dejection was visible to the naked eye, and he looked like a zombie at the moment.
Fuchen recalled that Yang Yong said that after she left, Ah Shen was locked in the room and could not come out. After a big fight with his father, he gave up the university and left.
If Ah Shen had been in this state during the two years she left, it would be reasonable for Uncle Zhen to hate Fu Chen to death.
Fu Chen pulled Zhen Shen past him, and gently pushed him to lie down next to him, "Get a good sleep first. Then we'll talk after a good sleep. Keep your spirits up."
Zhen Shen looked at the floating dust leisurely and refused.
Fuchen was preoccupied with looking for Ah Shen's paintings.Paintings are the windows to his soul.Also try hard to understand Ah Shen.
There are many reviews of the painting, with mixed reviews.
In the past few years, Zhen Shen's career has been flourishing.
His paintings are very individual and highly recognizable, and his strong colors are a major feature of him.
He can't speak, and painting has become his only window of expression to the outside world.
His environment and his occupation all require him to be "characteristic", which intensifies his eccentricity and the rise of his career.
He is gradually unrestrained, and his behavior style is more and more like her, but he is more youthful than blue.
he has money.Even if he is dumb and withdrawn, there will always be handsome men and beautiful women jumping at him.
In order to catch a rich man, someone learned sign language and took care of his life.Like the woman from last time.He did not fail to accept the money, and left when he had enough money.
The paintings are oppressive, life is dissolute, and there is a fragmented existence.
Fu Chen had to reflect on himself: the harm caused to Zhen Shen by the incident back then.
"You walked away happily, have you seen the people behind you?"
"Ah Shen is a special child. You didn't even manage to get together and part with him when you dated him."
Fuchen turned his face away, tears fell.AIDS, may be her nemesis.
Zhen Shen got up and gently wiped away the tears for Fu Chen.Staring at her, "I only have you. Don't leave me."
Fu Chen choked up and reminded, "You still have your father."
Zhen Shen lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "I love my father. But I'm still lonely."
Zhen Yan could no longer communicate with Ah Shen in sign language.He also works overtime from time to time.Even if they don't work overtime, the two father and son have nothing to say.
love, remember.But faded.
"With you, I will look forward to life." Zhen Shen sign language.
Fuchen choked up in her arms, guilt made her chest clogged.
Fuchen hugged the person and lay down.
Zhen Shen was still begging, "Don't break up. Don't break up, okay? Call whatever you want. I'll give you the money too, don't leave me alone."
"Don't leave me alone." Walk alone in this world.
Fu Chen burst into tears, turned him over and lay on his back, not looking into his eyes or his sign language.
she does not know.
do not know.
I don't know if he will be pushed into the pool with his own hands and drowned at the moment when AIDS is confirmed.
There can be no more guilt!
Fu Chen was crying, pressing down on the man, preventing him from turning over.
The people beneath him struggled, and the floating dust suppressed them.
The two were crying, tired, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up, the room was already pitch black.Fuchen took out his mobile phone and remembered to check the hospital report in a daze.
Negative.
Aha!
Fuchen immediately regained his energy, sat up and patted the people around him to wake him up, "Report! Read the report quickly."
Ah Shen also immediately took the phone and sat up to check it.The two of them put their heads together, watching nervously as they entered the phone interface one by one.
The last step, the finger hesitates.
dare not.
"If you are positive, we will definitely score!" Fuchen reminded.
Click in and pull down the bottom result!
feminine!
Ah Shen laughed, kept raising his arms, and jumped onto the bed.
Fuchen narrowed his eyes, and a bad idea arose, Yoyo stabbed, "Are you happy? Do you think I forgot about the previous thing?"
Ah Shen stopped moving, stopped jumping on the bed, retracted his hands, and sat in front of Fu Chen in a regular manner, watching Fu Chen carefully.
Fu Chen leaned against the back of the bed, looking at Ah Shen.This person is not only a messy artist, a dumb dumb who pretends to be good, but also a sick girl.
The appearance of madness is unacceptable to ordinary people.
Ah Shen promised in sign language: "I won't. I absolutely dare not. Don't break up. I'm afraid."
Fuchen asked leisurely, "Why do you suspect that you have AIDS? I played with you before, did it come out?"
Ah Shen lowered his head, not wanting to explain.
"Don't want to say it? Then you go." Fuchen knew that the other party had strong feelings for him, so he couldn't handle it easily?
Ah Shen waved his hand and immediately signed: "One of the friends who played together revealed that it was AIDS."
"Do you guys overlap?"
Ah Shen nodded slowly.
Fuchen rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.I'm a little angry.But after all, it was a matter of not being together before.
As long as the previous events don't involve future life, such as AIDS, and don't involve laws, morals and ethics, she doesn't care too much.
"Have you ever made a woman's belly bigger?" Fuchen interrogated.
Ah Shen frantically shook his head, "I wear condoms for fear of getting dirty."
Ah.
"Touched contraband?"
Ah Shen shook his head.
"Under the age of 18?"
Shaking his head.
"Touched a man?"
Shaking his head.
"Then go gay!" Fuchen gritted his teeth and patted him!
Ah Shen explained, "There are a lot of gays among my peers (painters)."
Fuchen looked at Ah Shen's delicate skin and tender flesh, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you get blasted?"
Ah Shen's eyes suddenly changed, gloomy and gloomy.
Fuchen was even annoyed, and slapped his head again, "Pretend to be a little sheep in front of me!"
Ah Shen raised his head again and smiled foolishly.
"Forget it. Since it won't affect the future, the past can be forgotten, but those things and those people, don't appear in front of my eyes." Fu Chen smiled, and suddenly pulled Ah Shen in front of him, "If you dare to touch it again, I will I'll make you into sashimi!"
Ah smiled deeply and nodded repeatedly.There is warm sun in the eyes.
On the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, Lan Lan came to visit Yang Yong during the winter vacation.These years, she would visit Yang Yong every year.What happened to Fuchen back then was because of being implicated by her affairs.This guilt made her unable to sit idly by.
"You're here. Coincidentally, Fu Chen and Zhen Shen will also be back today." Yang Yong took out a fruit plate to warmly welcome him, and made another cup of hot tea.
"Uncle. You mean Fu Chen and Zhen Shen?" Lanlan was surprised, "Fu Chen is back? Are you with Zhen Shen again?"
"Ah." Yang Yong remembered, Lanlan didn't know about it yet. "That's what happened in the past two months. Fuchen came back to buy a house with his household registration booklet. I saw that Zhen Shen liked my Fuchen before, and he was a nice guy, so I called him and asked him if he would come back and make a deal. Now again Together."
Lan Lan frowned, and didn't want to drink the tea in her hand.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yong looked at Lanlan's serious expression, "Yes, is there something wrong?"
Lanlan put down the teacup, "Uncle, I'll get you something to show when I go home, just wait for me." She got up and left.
Yang Yong said "Eh?", watching the person leave, not quite understanding.
After 45 minutes, Lanlan drove back from home with a folder in her hand, "Uncle, you have to re-examine what kind of person Zhen Shen is."
Yang Yong was puzzled and opened the folder with a serious expression on his face.
Lanlan: "His private life is very corrupt. He has multiple sexual partners, and he enjoys it more than anyone else. He only pretends to be a bit or two in front of Fu Chen and you people around him."
Yang Yong looked at the document page by page.It contains psychological analysis of Zhen Shen's various works and various reports.Painting and the identity of a painter are in the same category.His private life falls into one category.The source of each report is indicated, and there is also a reliability analysis.
Yang Yong felt that the person in the information was not him at all.An artist's private life can be unbelievable, Yang Yong knows this well.Yang Yong also knows that there are only "some" artists!He never matched Zhen Shen.
Yang Yong's face became more and more serious.Lanlan took the initiative to leave the space, "Uncle, I'll leave first. You can talk to Fuchen well."
Yang Yong didn't care about greeting people, and looked at the people in the photos page by page. Although the style was completely different, he was still familiar with the appearance of a grown-up child.
Zhen Shen followed Fuchen and drove home to celebrate the New Year.The car was parked in the parking lot on the first floor, and his sharp eyes noticed Lan Lan.Lan Lan was walking towards the far side lane and was about to drive away.She used another entrance to leave.
Zhen Shen's expression changed rapidly.Lanlan is a journalism major, and her professionalism and sensitivity are comparable to others.Fu Chen was opening the trunk of the car to get the gift box.
Seeing Lan Lan looking this way, Zhen Shen immediately blocked Fu Chen's figure, embraced her and kissed her.
"Huh?" Fu Chen was puzzled, looking at Zhen Shen who suddenly rushed up.I scanned the surroundings for a while, and noticed that there was no one around, and the trunk of the car blocked part of the line of sight, so I didn't care too much, and gave some responses.
"Nervous?" Fuchen guessed, picking up all the gift boxes.
Zhen Shen closed the car door, naturally took most of the gift boxes, and helped carry them.He noticed that Lanlan's car had already reached the entrance.
The two took the elevator to the 14th floor and got out of the elevator.Zhen Shen gave everything to Fu Chen.
Fuchen turned his head and looked at Zhen Shen, puzzled.
However, Zhen Shen stood one meter away and didn't intend to go in.
Fuchen was full of doubts, but he still opened the door, entered the room, and walked in with the gift box.
"Here?" Yang Yong smiled and got up to greet him, ready to take the gift box.
"These are the things Ah Shen bought for you." Fu Chen said, and handed them to him.
Yang Yong's smile changed immediately, he carried the things to the door without saying a word, and threw them out.
"boom."
"clatter."
"clatter."
A pile of things fell to the ground, making a thud.
Ah Shen was still in the corridor, the gift box rolled down at his feet.He looked at Yang Yong lightly, as if he had expected it.
Yang Yong stared at Ah Shen with hostility in his eyes.
Zhen Yan opened the door when he heard the noise, and saw his son, "Are you back?" He turned his head and asked, "Yang Yong, what wine do you drink? I have Moutai and..."
"Get lost! I don't know you!" Yang Yong shouted. "Bang." Close the door.
Zhen Yan was puzzled, did he eat explosives?Looking at the gift box at Ah Shen's feet, liquid seeped out of it, exuding a strong smell of alcohol. "what happened?"
Yang Yong entered the house, took out a suitcase from the room to pack things, "Let's move, sell the house, and don't live here anymore."
Fuchen sat on the sofa and looked at Yang Yong with a smile.He didn't need to look through the folders on the desk to guess what he knew.Miraculously, Zhen Shen predicted it.
The door opens.Zhen Yan just heard Yang Yong's words and was puzzled, "What's wrong? Why can't you sell the house?"
Zhen Shen walked up to Yang Yong with a bunch of things and sent them over.
Zhen Yan leaned over to look, and saw the real estate certificate at first sight. "this……"
Zhen Shen flipped through the books and showed them, house books, deposits, bonds, and fund investment certificates. He put all the things in Yang Yong's hands, pulled up the dust from watching a movie on the sofa, and protected himself behind him.
Seeing people being dragged away, Yang Yong threw something on Zhen Shen's face in anger, "It's amazing to be rich? Who cares about your money!"
"Hey!" Zhen Yan protected the calf, pushed Yang Yong away, and blocked Zhen Shen, "Yang Yong, what are you doing?"
Fuchen said leisurely, "Uncle Zhen, you leave, don't make a fuss." Now the father-in-law looks down on his son-in-law, so he has to let it out.
"You're just a scourge causing trouble everywhere!" Zhen Yan was annoyed and said nothing.
Yang Yong was furious, and "slapped" Zhen Yan's palm, knocking Zhen Yan's glasses off.
Zhen Shen grabbed Zhen Yan, who was leaning, and held him back to prevent him from moving.
Yang Yong took the opportunity to pull the floating dust from behind Zhen Shen.Pushing the two to leave again, "Get out! Get out!"
Zhen Shen and Zhen Yan staggered back, straight back to the door.
"Bang." There was another loud knock on the door.
After a while, a file folder was thrown at Zhen Yan, and it hit Zhen Shen on the body, shouting, "You old bastard, take a good look, it's not my dust, it's your son who is disgusting! Hmph."
"boom."
(End of this chapter)
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