〔ABO〕The ex-husband is hard to find

There was a lonely cigarette in the box. Just now, Fang Zekun lighted the last cigarette in the box without hesitation.In the dark night, dots of orange light are vague, vague and lonely.

Fang Zekun did not leave, he stood not far from Ruan Cheng's house, quietly watching the low house.

Not long after he left, a low, thin woman hurried over, carrying a bulging handbag that was made into a ball by the contents inside.

After a while, the door was knocked open, Du Zhuang carefully carried Ruan Cheng on his back, and the woman put a military coat taken out of the handbag on Ruan Cheng.

Fang Zekun just watched the three leave without looking back. He wanted to rush forward countless times, snatch Ruan Cheng back from the hands of the two, and lock him by his side.

He can indeed do it, he is Ruan Cheng's reasonable and legal Alpha, no one can stop them from being together.

Thoughts were surging rapidly, Fang Zekun stopped this crazy thought, he couldn't bear it.

Ruan Cheng's wailing was too heart-piercing, like a surging flame, like a bow and arrow soaked in poison, it spared no effort to torment Fang Zekun's heart.

They left in a hurry and forgot to turn off the lights.The light in the house is orange, like the brazier used to keep warm in the big yard when I was a child.In the huge world, ice, snow, fog and frost are everywhere, as if only that one is hot and warm.

Through the window, the light is a bit vague, which makes the people outside the house even more lonely.

The acrid smoke entered his lungs, Fang Zekun sighed heavily.

Ruan Cheng is a weed, the most inconspicuous weed on the side of the road, trampled and ravaged by people at will, it is not taller than trees, nor more beautiful than flowers.

But weeds have the strongest vitality, and when he wants to leave, he can settle down anywhere.

Fang Zekun smiled wryly, how could he be so stupid to think that Ruan Chengli couldn't live without him?

Among the bitterness, the pleasure brought by swallowing clouds and fog is better than nothing.After three or two puffs, the smoke burned to the end and burned Fang Zekun's skin. Fang Zekun hissed, threw the smoke on the ground and stomped it out.

There is no point in staying here by myself.

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The house in City B was still the same as the day Ruan Cheng left, neat and uncluttered, as if time had been frozen on that day, and it didn't continue to flow away and melt away.

However, the thick grains of sand on the table exposed everything, even the wooden photo frame was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Out of sight, out of mind, Fang Zekun violently opened the drawer and threw the photo frame into it.Just hearing a "click", the glass cracked a long opening, which happened to be between the two of them, as if artificially drawing an insurmountable horizontal gap in the middle.

Fang Zekun cursed in a low voice, and pressed his fingers hard on the crack, his fingertips turned white.He tried in vain to erase the crack in the glass.

The time in the hourglass can be restarted, the story in the script can be repeated, but what about the broken relationship?

……

"President Fang...President Fang?"

The assistant squinted his eyes, leaned in front of Fang Zekun and yelled several times, Fang Zekun finally regained his senses, he hurriedly put the photo frame in his hand on the table, took a sip from his teacup as if to hide his embarrassment: "What's wrong?"

"This is the information about Fangyuan that you asked me to check before, and it's all here."

Fang Zekun, who has always been obsessed with work and can't wait to become superhuman, spends 25 hours a day at work is rarely in a daze.

Although the assistant felt a little unbelievable and curious, he didn't dare to hit the gun.He put the folder on Fang Zekun's desk, pressed his fingers and pushed it to Fang Zekun.

"Got it, thank you."

Fang Zekun lost his mind, and casually put aside the dozens of documents, not even knowing when the assistant left.

It wasn't until the sun was setting and the stars were changing that Fang Zekun came back to his senses and remembered the folder on the table.

As soon as he opened it, a photo slipped out of the folder and landed upside down on his lap.

This is a group photo. In the photo, the two people are smiling gently and calmly at the camera. Their eyes are full of tenderness that is about to overflow.

This was a photo of infinite warmth, but when Fang Zekun saw the characters clearly, he was stunned, his fingers were so stiff that he almost lost his grip and threw the photo out again.

There is no other reason, the photo shows Xiaoli and a petite and cuter woman than him.

Xiaoli was already very delicate, with a palm-sized face, eyebrows and eyelashes were light brown, and her skin was fair and juicy.

And the woman in his arms was even worse than him. Even next to Xiao Li, her skin was still white and bright to the point of being almost transparent, like delicate and delicate butterfly wings that would break if touched.

Fang Zekun thought that Xiaoli and Fangyuan must be related, but he never expected that Fangyuan would look like this.

Unbelievably, he tore open the folder made of bullshit paper, and spread all the materials in it on the table.

Fangyuan is an Omega and Xiaoli's lover.

In this world, Omega is extremely rare and bears the heavy responsibility of breeding offspring, so OO dating is expressly forbidden.Once discovered, both of them will be forcibly assigned to Alpha bonding.

The two were originally low-key and restrained, living an ordinary and ordinary life, but just a year ago, Fang Yuan was diagnosed with leukemia.

In desperation and desperation, Xiaoli came out to sell herself.

Fang Zekun finally knew why he unconsciously thought of Ruan Cheng when he first saw Xiaoli.

Both of them are people who are willing to give everything for love, even if they know that they are moths flying to the fire, they are like a car with their arms.

It is also written in the data that Xiaoli was molested by Alpha when she was a child, so she has always hated contact with Alpha, and she would not even talk to Alpha on weekdays, let alone have physical contact.

Carrying the shadow of childhood and enduring physical discomfort to get in touch with Alpha, probably Fangyuan is really his armor.

Fang Zekun's hand holding the document trembled uncontrollably, the white paper was so crumpled that he could hardly read the words on it.

In the end, he rolled the paper into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and called his assistant: "Get ready, I'm going to find Xiaoli."

The assistant was very puzzled, he clearly saw that Fang Zekun was saddened by the photo of him and Ruan Cheng, how could he turn around and look for Xiaoli again?It's impossible to change your mind so quickly, right?What's more, they recognized that Fang Zekun had no heart.

Xiao Li was still recuperating in the hospital. On the way to the hospital, the assistant finally couldn't help but knocked on the side: "Mr. Fang... did you quarrel with Mr. Ruan?"

Fang Zekun glanced at the assistant, but did not speak.

The assistant was a little bolder, and said in a rambling manner: "Mr. Ruan is so infatuated with you, he definitely won't argue with you, you just..."

"Don't worry about things you shouldn't care about." Fang Zekun interrupted him coldly.The assistant's sentence "Mr. Ruan is infatuated with you" was particularly harsh, tearing Fang Zekun's nerves that were about to collapse.

Ruan Cheng's infatuation has been wiped away unconsciously by him.

The assistant was so frightened that he fell silent for a moment, but couldn't help but glance towards Fang Zekun.

Fang Zekun was staring straight at the receding and blurred scenery outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

The assistant sighed, he thought, there really was a quarrel.