Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

The night outside was dark and the cold winter wind blew in through the open window.

The cold wind blew away the man's jet-black hair. His cold white skin was dazzlingly white against the night sky. His eyelashes, which were longer than a woman's, drooped listlessly, blocking the light in his deep eyes.

That lonely figure looked like a big dog abandoned by its owner, full of grievances.

Shu Yanyan stood not far away, subconsciously holding her breath, and a strange feeling flashed through her heart.

Maybe handsome men are more likely to be pitied.

Even if Shu Yanyan was not a flower maniac, she had to admit that this man was too enchanting.

Thinking back to what the police comrade said on the phone, he was penniless, wearing only a thin shirt, and had been locked outside for an entire afternoon and evening in the middle of winter. I had long forgotten my dissatisfaction with him, and instead felt a little guilty.

"Zhang San."

Shu Yanyan opened her red lips and called out cautiously.

"..."

Hearing this, Feng Jue's tall body suddenly stiffened, and he slowly turned his head to look at Shu Yanyan.

The man's deep gaze was like a bottomless pool of water, flashing with a frightening sharpness.

However, when his eyes fell on Shu Yanyan's little face, which was red from the cold due to her rush here, his sharpness suddenly subsided and his eyes turned red.

"Shu Yanyan, why are you here just now?"

That aggrieved look made Shu Yanyan feel even more guilty.

At the same time, she also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he did not tell the police about her hitting him with her car. He still kept his word.

But after I finished my work, I completely forgot about him.

Shu Yanyan touched the back of her head embarrassedly, "Sorry, I forgot just now..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Jue's red eyes turned redder. He widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Forgot? You actually forgot about me?! Don't you know that I don't have a cell phone and I don't know your phone number? In the middle of winter, you bought me such a thin piece of clothing. You couldn't even afford a thicker piece of clothing. You...you..."

He listed every single thing she had done, one after another, all of which were bad for him. The more he talked, the more aggrieved he felt, and the more he thought about it, the less he could continue.

Moreover, he was almost molested by a few middle-aged women and was kicked out by the employees of the hot pot restaurant.

This woman is so cruel to him. How could there be such a bad woman?

Feng Jue stared at her with red eyes, and the corners of his eyes were moist and red, which looked particularly pitiful against his cold white skin.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You have no conscience!"

After saying that, he pushed her away and walked towards the door with his long legs.

Shu Yanyan was pushed back a step by him, her eyes wide open, and she was completely dumbfounded.

Why does this guy feel so aggrieved?

But thinking about what she had done to him in the past two days, which was indeed not good, she couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Wait for me!"

Shu Yanyan called out to his back, and then thanked the police officer gratefully, "Comrade police, thank you for your help tonight. Sorry for bothering you."

"this is what we are supposed to do."

The housekeeper looked at the two of them. It was obvious that the wife was careless and locked her husband, who was only wearing a thin shirt, outside the door. Perhaps as a man himself, he felt the same way about Feng Jue's situation and couldn't help but give him a warning.

"Don't be so careless next time. It's so cold. After all, your husband is yours. If he gets sick from the cold, you have to pay for his treatment yourself!"

"Yes, yes, I will pay attention."

Shu Yanyan actually felt that what the police said made some sense. She nodded repeatedly and quickly left the police station.

Feng Jue is sick, doesn't she have to pay for his treatment?

Maybe he has something to hide.

As soon as Shu Yanyan walked into the police station and looked at the majestic police badge, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

She hurriedly chased out and found Feng Jue's figure next to the car.

He had his back to her, a tall and strong figure, yet he looked particularly lonely in the biting cold wind.

Shu Yanyan was originally a soft-hearted person, and after seeing this scene, she felt deeply guilty.

"I'm sorry, can't I apologize to you?"

Shu Yanyan walked over, carefully stretched out her hand, grabbed his sleeve and shook it, "Hmm? Don't be angry anymore?"

"Humph!"

Feng Jue's face darkened, and he proudly shook off her hand, opened the passenger door, sat on it, and gave her a cold slap on the back of his head.

"..."

Shu Yanyan sighed helplessly.

He walked around the front of the car, got into the driver's seat, started the car and drove towards the apartment.

No conversation along the way.

There was deathly silence in the car.

Shu Yanyan glanced at the man beside her from time to time. Seeing that he was sulking and ignoring her, she sighed helplessly in her heart.

But she hated this depressing atmosphere the most and tried hard to find some topics to talk about.

"Why don't you stay at home? Why do you come out? If you want to go out, remember to bring your keys with you!"

Originally, she wanted to show her weakness to him, but when these words fell into the man's ears, their meaning instantly changed.

Feng Jue turned around and glared at her in shock.

He is so miserable, and she still blames him?

Who told her to just leave herself there?

He felt extremely aggrieved, probably because of his illness, and he felt extremely insecure.

He turned and looked out the window again, covering his ears, showing a complete unwillingness to talk to her.

"..."

Shu Yanyan smiled helplessly.

Is this guy deliberately ignoring her?

You can be arrogant if you want, I don’t want to bother with you.

Although Feng Jue was looking out the window, he was listening to her movements.

He was angry, so she had to at least comfort herself.

As long as she coaxes him, he is not such a stingy man.

As long as she comforted him a few words, he would forgive her.

But unexpectedly, she stopped talking and made no sound.

That's it? That's what she called an apology?

Even the apology is so insincere!

Feng Jue was holding back a rage with nowhere to vent it, and the veins on his fingers were bulging.

But Shu Yanyan knew nothing about all this.

After returning to the community, as soon as the car stopped and before he had time to turn off the engine, Feng Jue unbuckled his seat belt, opened the passenger door and got out of the car quickly. He didn't care whether Shu Yanyan followed him or not, and went upstairs by himself.

Shu Yanyan looked at his arrogant back, shook her head helplessly, and hurried to follow him.

The apartment is an old building with six floors in total. There is no elevator and you need to climb the stairs yourself.

"Why are you running so fast?"

When Shu Yanyan caught up, the man was already standing at the door.

He stared at her angrily without saying a word.

Shu Yanyan was so angry that she laughed, "Does losing memory make people stupid? Don't you know that the key is in my hand? What's the point of running so fast?"

He didn't expect that she was still ridiculing him. Feng Jue was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"Open the door!"

"How can I open the door if you're blocking my way?"

"..."