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Two days later, the Gu family's car parked in front of the suburban villa.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Lu Zhan raised his hand and pressed the window, re-examining the home he lived in for five years from the perspective of an outsider.

The exterior of the villa was dated, but it was the best house he could afford five years ago.

The house has changed hands in a divorce settlement.

Its owner, Qin Zhuo, was standing at the door, and also looked towards him.

Lu Zhan didn't bother to look at him, he turned his head and said to Gu Qichuan, "I'll just go up by myself, you wait for me in the car."

Mr. Gu, who was sitting next to him, took his right hand and rubbed it, and said, "I regret it, it's just a recording, and hackers can get it by hacking into the computer. I don't want you to meet him."

Lu Zhan smelled a faint smell of jealousy again. He scratched Mr. Gu's palm and explained: "Actually, even if he doesn't make this request, I will still find a chance to take away my father's manuscript. Qin Zhuo Since you offered to return it to me, of course I will come and get it.”

For Lu Zhan, the recording is second, and the blueprints drawn by Lu Weiguo in his early years are the most important.

If his father really wants to spend his whole life in prison, these manuscripts are the only objects that Lu Zhan can use to see things and think about others.

Qin Zhuo used this as a bargaining chip in the transaction. Although it was despicable, it did grasp Lu Zhan's pain point.

He has been with Lu Zhan for five years, and he doesn't fully understand Lu Zhan's preferences, but he is very good at catching Lu Zhan's weaknesses.

Lu Zhan's only weakness is his father.

Qin Zhuo grasping this point can make the proud Lu Zhan five years ago bow his head, and can also make Lu Zhan who knows everything five years later give him another chance to explain.

In the matter of calculating Lu Zhan, his calculations are always the most astute.

Today is a sunny day.

Lu Zhan had no choice but to meet an annoying person in such a fine weather. He opened the car door and got out of the car, and walked to the villa alone.

This is a private matter between him and Qin Zhuo, Gu Xichuan should not be dragged into it.

Just knowing that Qin Zhuo threatened Gu Qichuan with the recording already made Lu Zhan feel extremely disgusted.

He couldn't give Qin Zhuo another chance to disgust Mr. Gu.

Qin Zhuo, who was standing at the door, saw Lu Zhan walking towards him, and immediately greeted him. He wanted to hold Lu Zhan's hand, but Lu Zhan avoided it bluntly, and warned in a low voice: "Mr. Qin, please respect yourself."

Qin Zhuo was stung by his alienated attitude, he also knew that Gu Qichuan was staring at him, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in the yard, when Lu Zhan entered the house, Qin Zhuo closed the door.

The old man sitting in the driver's seat looked at Mr. Gu with a very displeased face, and suggested, "Would you like to go in and have a look?"

Gu Xichuan hesitated for a long time with his finger on the central lock, but finally did not open the car door, he said: "This is Zhanzhan's private matter, I believe he can handle it well."

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After the door closed, Qin Zhuo followed closely beside Lu Zhan.

As soon as Lu Zhan walked into the living room, he could clearly feel the cleanliness of the space. It was deliberately cleaned up. Every piece of furniture was arranged the same as when he left. Even the photo frames on the table were refilled. A photo of himself and Qin Zhuo.

On the night of the divorce, he burned all the memories related to Qin Zhuo on fire, and now, Qin Zhuo deliberately restored these memories.

The pictures in the mobile phone can be continuously developed to produce physical photos, but those images are meaningless to Lu Zhan.

He ignored the "memory space" carefully arranged by Qin Zhuo, and walked straight to the second floor. Seeing that Lu Zhan was unmoved, Qin Zhuo was already flustered. This was almost the only chance he could win to be alone with Lu Zhan up.

"Lu Zhan, can't you take a look?" He ran up to Lu Zhan and stopped him at the stairs to prevent him from going upstairs: "Can you take a look at our past? I know I was wrong!"

There was no extra emotion in Lu Zhan's eyes. He pushed Qin Zhuo's hand away from his arm: "I'm not the fool I used to be. I remember the past of you and me clearly. I don't need those photos to remind you. You know you're wrong. What does it have to do with me? We are already divorced, you don't have to confess to me, I can't bear it and don't want to hear it!"

"Lu Zhan!!"

Qin Zhuo's eyes were reddened, and his voice was so loud that Lu Zhan was willing to look at him, but there was no affection brewing in those eyes, but indifference and insight: "Do you want to hit me again?"

"I...I didn't..." Qin Zhuo was so flustered that he couldn't speak coherently!

"You didn't?" Lu Zhan asked back: "I have been married to you for five years, you used that unwarranted mental illness to humiliate me and beat me, and you continued to make up lies to lie to me after cheating on me. Remember everything clearly! Why are you pretending to be innocent here now?"

"I had forgotten about it, Qin Zhuo. Gu Qichuan didn't want me to think of these dirty things. He wanted to protect me. It was you who insisted on jumping in front of me. It was you who pushed me against the wall and knocked me there. , All the memories were knocked out by your bump! Now that I think of these, I will never forget them easily! Don’t get too addicted to dramas in front of me, and play the role of the prodigal son turning back!"

Only then did Qin Zhuo know that Lu Zhan really didn't want to remember him. Did Lu Zhan hate him to the point that he didn't want to remember him anymore? !

He has hit Lu Zhan, but the frequency is not high. A few years ago, when Lu Zhan's forgetfulness was not so serious, he could always find something wrong with Qin Zhuo from various details, sometimes it was the smell of perfume, sometimes it was the smell on his cuffs. Lipstick marks, every detail is ironclad evidence of cheating. Lu Zhan has a strong side in his character. Since he discovered Qin Zhuo's infidelity in marriage, he will never tolerate it. The word "divorce", he said More than once.Every time Qin Zhuo heard that he proposed divorce, he couldn't help but lose his temper. Later, he hit hard one time. When Lu Zhan was pushed down by him, his forehead hit the vase, and he fainted on the spot. When he woke up again, he would not Remember the cheating thing.

It was then that Qin Zhuo discovered that if words could not divert Lu Zhan's attention successfully, he could do it. At that time, he didn't know that Lu Zhan's back of the head was congested. He only thought it was a genetic disease, so when he did it, there was no need He slapped Lu Zhan on the forehead apprehensively, with a water glass, and with the corner of the hardcover book, with moderate force. As long as he can hit Lu Zhan so hard that he can't remember the things right now, his goal will be achieved. He can bury the fact of cheating.

In his eyes, those wounds were just minor wounds, he didn't even need to apply medicine, and healed up in a few days, and the wound was only a small piece. In Qin Zhuo's eyes, it was not enough for domestic violence.

But it turned out not to be, he is still afraid now, if in those five years, he really smashed Lu Zhan out of danger once, he should regret it to death.

"I apologize to you, Xiaozhan, I shouldn't hit you, how could I do anything to you, I'm not human! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Qin Zhuo grabbed Lu Zhan's hand and slapped himself on the face: "Xiaozhan , I’m sorry, you can hit me back now! You hit me on the head with a vase, and I won’t blame you for smashing my head! Hit me!”

Lu Zhan withdrew his hand forcefully: "Don't go crazy!"

"Believe it or not..." Qin Zhuo was about to cry: "When I think about the things I did to you these days, I can't wait to kill myself. I don't know what happened to me in the past five years. I have I have money and fame, but I always feel that my life is muddled..."

Lu Zhan sneered and said, "You should have lived a happy life these five years, you and Su Meng joined forces to play me around..."

"I didn't!" Qin Zhuo argued loudly for himself: "I didn't know Su Meng was hurting you, I didn't know he dared to hurt you like that!"

"I have been treated for this disease for five years, and the diagnosis results are almost the same every time, but more and more medicines are prescribed each time, and the dose is heavier each time, but the effect is negligible. The disease is getting worse every year. Do you think I have no doubts? Su Meng?"

Lu Zhan looked into Qin Zhuo's eyes and said every word to his heart: "It was you who told me every time that you would take good care of me. It was you who said that Su Meng is a good person and can be completely trusted. I listen to you and I deliver it." I trust you all, but how did you treat me?"

"In the past five years, you have often accused me of being a fool in front of Su Meng, right? Su Meng has always told you that this disease is incurable, right? Hereditary mental illness, what a terrible disease, it's you and him It was forced on me! You are the accomplice!"

"Lu Zhan, but I never thought of harming you! I like you, how could I harm you?"

Lu Zhan then asked: "Then do you dare to testify in court that Su Meng was deliberately misdiagnosed?"

"I...I..." Qin Zhuo covered his face and almost collapsed: "No, I'm the only child of the Qin family, I... Su Meng will accuse me of being an accomplice, I can't take this risk."

"...Qin Zhuo, you really are just like your mother, you only love yourself, other people's lives are far less important than the money in your pockets."

Lu Zhan stopped talking to him, he pushed Qin Zhuo away and walked to the second floor by himself.

He came today just to take away those blueprints, all the clothes in the bedroom that were stained with Qin Zhuo's breath.

The blueprints placed in the study room are what Lu Zhan really treasures. This study room belongs to Lu Zhan’s pure land. Qin Zhuo rarely invades this room, but when Lu Zhan finds those blueprints on the bookshelf, he can still He realized that these blueprints had been touched by Qin Zhuo.

Every book here may have been touched by Qin Zhuo.

Fortunately, his father had a lot of manuscripts. Lu Zhan carefully packed these drawings in a file bag. At this time, Qin Zhuo stood at the door again.

He held a diary with a blue cover in his hand.

Lu Zhan remembered that it was used to remember things when he was sick.

On the first page, he wrote what he thought was the most important thing in those five years.

"Lu Zhan loves Qin Zhuo."

Qin Zhuo turned to the first page of the diary and read out that incident. On the second page of the diary, there was the final ticket from five years ago.

There was a crack in the middle of the ticket, which was firmly glued on by Lu Zhan five years ago with transparent glue.

Qin Zhuo took out the ticket, with tears in his eyes: "This is the proof that you love me."

Lu Zhan: "..."

To him who was sober, it was just proof of his stupidity.

The five years of marriage purgatory started from that final match, and his unreasonable love for Qin Zhuo started from this auditorium ticket.

His love for Qin Zhuo is just a symptom of mental invasion.

Qin Zhuo was still moved by himself. Lu Zhan stepped forward, took the diary, and calmly tore off the first page. Under Qin Zhuo's shocked gaze, he tore off the paper that said "Lu Zhan loves Qin Zhuo" Throw it into pieces and throw it on the ground: "I'm already awake, but you're still in a dream."

Qin Zhuo came back to his senses and hurried to pick up the pieces, but Lu Zhan tore the "dream" too much, and he couldn't catch any of them.

After tearing it up, Lu Zhan walked out of the study room with the blueprint in his arms. He didn't want to entangle Qin Zhuo any more.

"Lu Zhan!!"

When Qin Zhuo caught up, Lu Zhan happened to be at the top of the stairs. He fell once, and he was in some shadows. Without Gu Qichuan by his side, he was always extra careful when walking the stairs. Lu Zhan didn't know what he was going to go crazy. Afraid of physical conflict, he didn't dare to go downstairs easily, but when Qin Zhuo rushed to the stairs, he didn't stop his footsteps. He stepped on the ground and fell down the stairs in an awkward posture, rolling directly from the second floor to the first floor. In the living room upstairs, there was quite a lot of movement.

It was just a momentary thing, and it was too late for Lu Zhan to pull it off.

He hugged the file bag and carefully went downstairs while holding on to the handrail. Qin Zhuo was already lying on the floor of the living room, crying out for pain while holding his waist.

When Lu Zhan came to him, he still raised his hand and pulled him up, helping him up from the ground.

He asked Qin Zhuo: "Does it hurt?"

Qin Zhuo grinned his teeth, as if his whole body was falling apart. He was so painful that he couldn't speak, but he still remembered holding Lu Zhan tightly with his hands. He thought Lu Zhan would care about him, but he heard him say, "Fall from the 20th step. , how can it not hurt?"

"The night you and Su Meng made love in the movie theater." Lu Zhan recalled calmly: "I had a high fever and rolled down from the second floor."

Qin Zhuo suddenly pulled away from the physical pain for a while, he looked at Lu Zhan, and Lu Zhan finally looked back at him:

"I'm lifting you up now."

"But Qin Zhuo, I lay on the ground all night, and no one came to take care of me."

Lu Zhan effortlessly pulled his hand away from Qin Zhuo's palm: "You didn't take care of it that night, and you won't have the right to do it in the future."

The author says:

Seeking starfish~