This attack is poisonous

Instead of leaving wisely, he asked, "Do you like Chen Rong?"

But Weng Jie thought how is it possible, but instead of answering directly, he sneered and asked, "What do you think?"

Zhuo Wen carefully observed his reaction, "I don't like it, so why do you stay with him? It shouldn't be for money."

After just such a short contact, she can already see that Weng Jie is not the kind of person who can do anything for money.

"You think I want to stay?" But Weng Jie sneered.

"That's why he won't let you go?" Zhuo Wen thought for a while, and then asked: "You said you don't know me, is it because Chen Rong didn't tell you that he was going to get married, or didn't tell you who his fiancée is?"

But Weng Jie was taken aback when he heard the words.

Seeing his reaction, Zhuo Wen knew that Chen Rong probably didn't tell him anything, she suddenly felt that Weng Jie was quite pitiful, and she rarely felt pity for men under normal circumstances.

"Sorry." After being silent for a while, Weng Jie lowered his head slightly and said with lowered eyes.

If Chen Rong really wants to marry this woman, then he will become a third party to intervene in other people's marriages, even though he is forced.

This time it was Zhuo Wen's turn to be surprised, she never expected that Weng Jie would apologize to her.

She suddenly understood why someone like Chen Rong would hold onto him but Weng Jie wouldn't let him go.

This person is indeed special.

She looked at Dan Weng Jie's face carefully for a while, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

To a certain extent, she is the same type of person as Chen Rong, and it is not completely unreasonable for her to be attracted to Dan Weng Jie just like Chen Rong.

She stood up, walked to Dan Weng Jie, and kissed him when he was unsuspecting.

But Weng Jie was too surprised to react for a while, so he didn't push her away immediately.

And Chen Rong just opened the door at this time and came in and bumped into this scene.

Zhuo Wen heard the sound of someone coming in, but she didn't let go of Dan Weng Jie immediately, but arrogantly pressed the back of his head and kissed him for a while, until Dan Weng Jie pushed her hard and she ended the forced kiss.

The author has something to say: the 3D printed retina has not been officially applied in medicine, and the surgery related in the article is my nonsense.

And, recently, my eyes are inflamed and I can’t face my phone and computer for a long time, so the days are dying ⊙︿⊙

Chapter 65

She saw that Weng Jie visibly trembled after hearing Chen Rong's voice, and then his expression became flustered. She could tell that there was fear in the panic, but also anxiety and bewilderment.

She began to doubt again, but does Weng Jie really not like Chen Rong at all?

Of course she knew, but Weng Jie had lost a lot of things because of Chen Rong. It stands to reason that he should hate Chen Rong. Not interested?

She could tell, but when Weng Jie heard the news that Chen Rong was going to get married, his expression was a little lonely.

And in her experience, love and hate can coexist.

After being kicked out by Chen Rong, Zhuo Wen stood at the door for a while before leaving.

Chen Rong's villa was so well soundproofed that she couldn't hear Dan Weng Jie's screams inside.

Later, when she learned that Dan Weng Jie was blind, she felt very sorry, so she asked someone to contact Dan Weng Jie in private and promised to help him plan his escape.

Without her help, it would be impossible for Weng Jie to escape from Chen Rong.

However, Weng Jie didn't fully trust her. After escaping, he escaped for the second time, so even Zhuo Wen didn't know where he went.

"I know. I'm sorry, I didn't react just now, I can't see the face clearly." But Weng Jie replied to her.

"I haven't apologized to you in person for what happened back then, but today is such a coincidence, do you want to have a cup of coffee?" Zhuo Wen asked.

After she divorced Chen Rong, she went abroad and rarely returned to China.Strange to say, she seldom thinks of Chen Rong these years, but she does miss Weng Jie a little bit.

But Weng Jie was about to refuse when he saw Da Liu walking over with a suitcase.

Da Liu recognized Zhuo Wen, and was a little surprised, "Miss Zhuo?"

Zhuo Wen didn't remember who he was, after all, her marriage to Chen Rong lasted less than half a year, and it was still a physical marriage, so she didn't have much contact with Da Liu.

"Sorry, it's not convenient today." But Weng Jie said nervously, and then urged Liu: "Let's go."

He wasn't sure if Chen Rong would go crazy again because of what he said to Zhuo Wen. He knew how perverted Chen Rong's desire to control him was, so he should avoid this kind of trouble if he could.

Zhuo Wen saw that he suddenly looked anxious to get rid of herself, and then glanced at Da Liu, feeling that he looked a little familiar, and she should have seen him around Chen Rong.

So, Weng Jie was found by Chen Rong again?

Zhuo Wen gave him a look mixed with regret, sympathy and a bit of inexplicable reluctance, and then left without too much entanglement, politely said goodbye.

After she left, Da Liu asked worriedly how did Weng Jie and Zhuo Wen meet. What he was afraid of was that there was still some connection between these two people. If Chen Rong knew about it, something might happen.

"It's really a coincidence. You followed me all the way. Did you see me using my mobile phone?" But Weng Jie explained a little irritably.

He was really fed up with the days of being watched all the time and having no personal freedom.

Da Liu also knew that he should not use his eyes too much after the operation, and he did not see him using his mobile phone along the way, so he believed him for the time being. Seeing that he seemed to be in a bad mood, he said apologetically, "Sorry, I am For your own good, I am afraid that the boss will hurt you again because of this matter."

But Weng Jie was mainly angry with Chen Rong. Hearing what Liu said, he adjusted his mood and stopped losing his temper with him.

The two of them followed Chen Rong to the airport, but Chen Rong didn't meet Zhuo Wen, even if he did, Zhuo Wen might not recognize him now.

Da Liu didn't tell Chen Rong about this right away, what he thought was to wait until he went back and find someone with Song Qi by his side before telling Chen Rong, fearing that Chen Rong would fall ill or do something irrational.

They found out that Zhuo Wen helped but Weng Jie escaped, but Chen Rong was busy looking for someone, and the old man was still there at that time, so he couldn't touch Zhuo Wen, so he didn't do anything to Zhuo Wen.

After the old man passed away, Zhuo Wen left just after they completed the divorce procedures, and Chen Rong couldn't do anything because Chen Zheng was always looking for trouble. When he solved the trouble, he found that Zhuo Wen had flown abroad.

Foreign countries are different from domestic ones. No matter what he wants to do, the price he needs to pay will be even greater.

Moreover, he arranged all available manpower to find Weng Jie, and Zhuo Wen's affairs would be over.

It happened to be the weekend, Xiaofan knew that Weng Jie would come back today, so he had been waiting at the door since the morning, and didn't see anyone until the evening.

Xiaofan has grown rapidly in the past two years, and his height is almost 1.7 meters, only ten centimeters lower than Dan Weng Jie, but when he sees his brother, he still throws himself into his arms like he was 1.3 meters.

But Weng Jie was thrown back half a step by him, hugged him and said with a smile: "Miss me?"

"Think about it, really think about it." Xiaofan lowered his head, rubbed his head against his chest, and said coquettishly.

Then he suddenly remembered something, suddenly raised his face to look at Dan Weng Jie's eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Brother, are your eyes really healed?"

"Well, I can see it." But Weng Jie held his face, looked at his appearance carefully, and said with a smile: "Xiaofan is even more beautiful than I imagined."

But Weng Jie's eyesight is still not very good, he can't see Xiaofan's appearance clearly at such a close distance, he can only get a vague overview.

Xiaofan's facial features have opened up a bit, not so much like Dan Weng Jie when he was a child, but his clever deer eyes have not changed, when standing with Dan Weng Jie, strangers can see two people at a glance are related by blood.

"Well, brother looks better." Xiaofan said shyly.

He still blushes uncontrollably when he is praised.

But Weng Jie saw that he was blushing, and knew that he was shy, so he didn't tease him very intimately, but patted him on the back lightly, reminding him: "Have you hugged enough? Go in first."

Only then did Xiaofan let go of him, habitually took his hand to lead him the way, and even arranged the slippers for him after entering the door.

When Chen Rong returned, the two brothers were talking and laughing in the living room looking through Xiaofan's picture album.

Xiaofan started to learn painting three years ago. Although he didn't show any special talent, it was already very good compared to his bad culture class.

Seeing Chen Rong's return, the two fell silent together tacitly.

Chen Rong still didn't dare to face Weng Jie's gaze, glanced over there, lowered the brim of his hat to cover his eyes, and quickly went upstairs.

He didn't go downstairs for dinner, he couldn't eat the food brought up by the nanny after moving two chopsticks.

I don’t know if it’s because he took too much medicine or because he was affected by his emotions. His stomach has problems for a long time, and he often has serious eating disorders. Sometimes I still have stomach cramps, and during the worst period, I rely on infusions to supplement nutrition every day.

However, Weng Jie's situation is much better than before. The nutritionists and chefs Chen Rong hired still helped. In addition to Weng Jie's own mood changes, his stomach slowly recovered and he lost a little weight. returned to the normal range.

Seeing that Chen Rong didn't have a good dinner, Da Liu called Song Qi again and asked when he would be back.

Some time ago, Song Qi had some trouble at home and went back to his hometown, so he didn't go abroad with Chen Rong.

"I'll probably go back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, how is the boss?" Song Qi asked on the phone.

"As soon as I came back, I locked myself in the room again, and I ate two bites of dinner." Da Liu said worriedly.

Ever since the day when the gauze was removed from Dan Weng Jie's eyes, Chen Rong's condition has not been very good, and Song Qi also knows this.

"Be careful, don't let him stay alone for a long time." Song Qi said.

Da Liu agreed, chatted with Song Qi for a few more words, and hung up the phone.

After dinner, Dan Weng Jie went to Xiaofan's room to sit for a while, the two were chatting, Xiaofan suddenly approached him and said in a low voice, "Brother, let's find a chance to escape, I don't want to live here forever."

What he thought was that since his brother could see anyway, they should be able to live on their own.

But Weng Jie was stunned, and thought to himself why he didn't want to leave here, but this time there is no one to help, Chen Rong must be able to easily find out their whereabouts.

He looked at Xiaofan's expectant eyes, and couldn't bear to tell him directly that they probably couldn't escape, "Don't worry, let me think about how to escape, you go to school obediently, don't tell anyone else about it .”

"Okay, I know, I won't tell others." Xiaofan replied very seriously.

But after Weng Jie returned to his room, he thought about escaping for a long time.

Because he slept for several hours on the plane during the day, he didn't feel sleepy until the middle of the night, so he got up a little late the next day, and when he went out, he found that Xiaofan had already gone to school.

He ate breakfast alone, and rarely asked if Chen Rong had come down, but the nanny said no, he hesitated for a while, and finally went upstairs.

Chen Rong just woke up. He didn't sleep well at night. He was still lying on the bed and didn't want to move. When he heard the knock on the door, he thought it was Liu looking for him, so he put on his nightgown and went to open the door. bedroom.

He has been sleeping very poorly for a while, and he would feel dizzy for a while when he wakes up in the morning, and his mind will be numb, so he didn't realize who it was until Dan Weng Jie spoke to him loudly.

But it was the first time for Weng Jie to see the scars on his body up close. Because he had a little psychological preparation, and he couldn't see clearly, he was not very scared.

What surprised him even more was Chen Rong's morbidly skinny appearance.

Although the last time I saw Chen Rong, I felt that he had lost a lot of weight, but he was wearing clothes that time, and now he only wears a nightgown loosely. The ribs are clearly defined, and the legs are also frighteningly thin.

But Weng Jie didn't expect that he would be so thin that he lost his shape.

In the past few years, Chen Rong has been avoiding him, and the two of them had no physical contact, but Weng Jie couldn't see him, so he naturally didn't know that he had lost so much weight.

Chapter 66

But Weng Jie still had doubts about Chen Rong's illness before, and it was not until he saw his appearance with his own eyes that he was convinced that he did not pretend to be sick to lie to himself.

But Weng Jie's mood was a bit complicated. The difference between Chen Rong at this time and the appearance in his memory was so big that he couldn't help feeling a little pity.

Seeing that Chen Rong's footsteps were flimsy, as if he would fall down in a second, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

Chen Rong's back suddenly froze, and after a few seconds of pause, he ran into the room like crazy, as if he wanted to find a place to hide himself.

After searching around in a panic, he pulled off the quilt on the bed, retreated into the corner formed by the head of the bed and the wall, covered his head and body with the quilt, and kept shaking.

But Weng Jie didn't expect him to have such a reaction. Seeing that he was shaking violently, he suspected that he was falling ill again, so he approached and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Rong shrank back into the corner again. If the bed was empty, he would probably have gotten in by now.

"Chen Rong?" But Weng Jie called out again when he heard his teeth chattering.

"Don't...don't come here..." Chen Rong's voice was trembling.

But Weng Jie saw that he was still able to speak, and thought that he was probably not suffering from an illness, so he asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

Chen Rong felt him approaching, and because he was too nervous, his rationality gradually dissipated, and he yelled loudly with a crying voice: "Don't come here! Get out! Get out!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go out, you calm down." But this time Weng Jie was sure that he had fallen ill again, so he softened his tone.

But when Weng Jie was leaving, Big Liu happened to come over. Chen Rong yelled loudly just now. After hearing that, he hurried over to check. After bumping into But Weng Jie, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong, boss?"

"It should be because of another illness, he won't let me get close." But Weng Jie said.

Da Liu went in and saw the quivering quilt, and called out cautiously: "Boss?"

Chen Rong didn't respond, and was still shivering under the quilt.

Da Liu had seen him fall ill too many times, and he was not as easily flustered as he was at the beginning. He asked Dan Weng Jie to go out first, and stayed in the room with Chen Rong by himself.

But after Weng Jie went out, he sat down on the sofa in the living room and stared blankly for a while. He originally wanted to try to negotiate terms with Chen Rong to see if he and Xiaofan could be allowed to leave. I probably won't be able to talk to him properly for a while.

Until Song Qi rushed over in the afternoon, but Weng Jie couldn't fully get out of the shock in the morning.

He listened to the movement upstairs in the living room, and heard Chen Rong's painful cries, as well as the voices of Song Qi and Liu comforting him.

This process lasted for a long time, but Weng Jie hadn't heard of it before, but he couldn't fully believe that Chen Rong was really that sick before, and he would always suspect that it was Chen Rong who performed the show to deceive him.

After Chen Rong finally calmed down, Weng Jie let go of his concern for a while, and then he felt that he seemed to care about Chen Rong very much, so he frowned at himself again.

When Song Qi came down, he saw Dan Weng Jie sitting there alone with a troubled expression on his face. He went over to say hello and asked, "How are your eyes? Can you see me?"

"Yes, but I can't see clearly." But Weng Jie raised his eyelids and said absent-mindedly.

"Did you say anything to Chen Rong this morning?" Song Qi asked again.

But Weng Jie has gotten used to his habit of suspecting that Chen Rong was stimulated by himself every time Chen Rong gets sick, "I knocked on the door, and he opened it for me. I think he doesn't feel well, so I asked him what are you doing?" All right, and then he hid and wouldn't let me get close."

Song Qi just asked according to the usual practice, but after hearing what he said, he didn't ask any more.

But Weng Jie saw Song Qi's answer and didn't speak any more. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help asking: "He...how could he be so seriously ill?"

Song Qi was taken aback. On the one hand, Weng Jie never took the initiative to ask about Chen Rong's condition in the past few years. On the other hand, it was not the first day that Chen Rong was like this. Almost like an unrelated stranger.

"Do you want to ask about his cause?" Song Qi thought for a while and asked.

"Can you tell me?" But Weng Jie really wanted to know the reason of Chen Rong's illness at this time.

"Normally not," Song Qi said seriously, "However, it's rare for you to care about him once, and the two of you are in a special situation, I think it's better to tell you. If the boss pursues it afterwards, it's a big deal that I won't be a psychiatrist in the future. gone."

"His aetiology is quite complicated, and it can be traced back to childhood."

Song Qi told Dan Weng Jie about Chen Rong's childhood as concisely and clearly as possible, and then couldn't help but sigh again: "If a person can get the love of people around him in childhood, even if there is only one person, no matter he is Too much psychological trauma to grow up to develop complex PTSD."

"People who are not loved cannot heal themselves after being hurt."

"So, before you met Chen Rong for the first time, there was something wrong with him, but it was not obvious from the surface."

"His state at that time was that he had almost no empathy at all. You should know what empathy is. Everyone has this kind of thing, but some people choose to shut it down after suffering severe psychological trauma. In this way You can isolate those bad things from the outside world, so as to reduce your own pain.”

"To some extent, the loss of empathy and numbness is a self-protection mechanism for him, which is equivalent to building an indestructible armor for himself. With this, almost no one can hurt emotionally. to him."

"But later, after you left, he finally understood his feelings for you. You can't love another person if you don't empathize with them. Because of this, he took the initiative to remove that armor and made his softest, The most vulnerable part unfolds in front of you, unguarded and unreserved."

"I know how many times you have stimulated him on purpose. What really broke him step by step is that he knows that he has done a lot of irreparable things that hurt you."

"Disfigurement is only one of the factors, not the root cause. Even if he is not disfigured, the mess between you two will drive him crazy sooner or later. It's just a matter of time."

"The later he has to bear the consequences of doing wrong things for the former him, so his pain is inward, which is equivalent to waving a knife at himself every day."

"You have also seen how destructive this kind of internal loss is to people."

But Weng Jie listened without saying a word, lost his mind for a moment, and after a while he said to Song Qi: "Can you... persuade him to let me go, it will be good for everyone."

"If he is willing to let Xiaofan and me leave, and we won't be entangled in the future, I can stop worrying about those things before."

Song Qi sighed when he heard the words, "Do you think I haven't persuaded you? Forget it, I'll try again tomorrow. He took medicine today and has already fallen asleep."

"Thank you." Dan Weng Jie said from the bottom of his heart.

Although what Song Qi said sometimes made him angry, but it cannot be denied that Song Qi really did his best to Chen Rong, and just for this, he couldn't really hate Song Qi.

After Chen Rong woke up the next day, Song Qi waited until he seemed to be emotionally stable before telling him Dan Weng Jie's words.

I don't know if it was because of the medicine, but Chen Rong was not overly excited this time.

"I... need some time to think about it."

Song Qi simply suspected that he had heard wrong, or that he hadn't gotten up yet, it was just a dream, otherwise, how could Chen Rong show signs of compromise?

He pinched his thigh, felt the pain, and felt a little more realistic. Then he was afraid that Chen Rong would regret it, so he quickly said, "Then think slowly, don't worry."

As usual, he told Chen Rong a few words to pay attention to rest and eat on time, then got up and left.

After going downstairs, he shook his head, still feeling unbelievable. He thought that Chen Rong was determined to be tied to Dan Weng Jie, and he would never stop dying.

Just let it go, at least there is room for negotiation.

Song Qi turned a corner and entered Dan Weng Jie's room, dutifully doing his job as a megaphone, and after relaying Chen Rong's words, he said: "I think you can try to chat with him on WeChat, or call him As long as the phone call is not face-to-face, he should be able to accept it. There is no way to keep me running around like this. The matter between the two of you must be communicated directly between you two. "

But Weng Jie agreed and thanked him again.

After sending Song Qi away, Weng Jie was left alone for a while, and he didn't expect Chen Rong to let go.

After sorting out his thoughts, he found his phone and tried to send Chen Rong a message.

The WeChat chat interface of the two of them is still blank after adding friends, who were added three or four years ago.

"Are you there?"

Upstairs, Chen Rong heard the notification tone from his mobile phone, and he hesitated for a while before looking at the news. When he opened WeChat and saw that it was from Dan Weng Jie, he thought he was hallucinating again.

Only Weng Jie was added to his WeChat ID, and he has never received any news in the past few years.

But even if it was a hallucination, he couldn't respond to the messages sent by Weng Jie, although he often did this to other people before.

"exist"

Chen Rong typed this word with trembling hands. As his health got worse and worse, his hands became more and more unsteady, and he struggled even to pick up vegetables, especially when he was nervous.

"Want to talk?" Dan Weng Jie asked.

"it is good"

But Weng Jie couldn't keep his eyes on the phone screen for a long time, so he simply initiated a voice call.

Seeing his voice invitation, Chen Rong hesitated for a moment before swiping to answer.

"Are you okay?" But Weng Jie asked half politely and half curiously.

"Ah... um..." Because Chen Rong was too nervous, she couldn't even speak clearly for a while.

"You're avoiding me, right? You've been avoiding me for the past few years, and you've been avoiding me more intensely recently." But Weng Jie used a declarative tone.

Chen Rong didn't make a sound.

"I used to suspect that your illness was a trick to deceive me, because you have tried so hard to deceive me."

Chen Rong listened to the slightly distorted voice of Dan Weng Jie coming from the speaker of the mobile phone, and finally realized that this was not his hallucination, he was really talking to Dan Weng Jie.

The two of them are clearly in the same house, separated by only one floor, but they have to use this method to say a few words properly.

"I'm sorry." Chen Rong said.

"I don't want to hear your apology, Chen Rong, let me go, we shouldn't have any intersection, after so many years, neither of us has lived a good life. I'm tired, I don't want to worry about the past It's over, I just want to live my own life."

"If you let me go, I will pretend that I have never known you, and you don't have to torture yourself for your mistakes anymore. This is good for everyone."

"You left me here, but you didn't even dare to see me. Is it interesting?"

"We are both in our 30s, and I don't want to spend any more time with you. And your current physical condition, if you continue to struggle, how many years can you last?"

"Let me go and let yourself go, okay?"

But while Weng Jie was talking, he suddenly heard a burst of suppressed weeping coming from the microphone. He was stunned for a while before realizing that it was Chen Rong who was crying.

Then before he could say anything else, the other party hung up the call.

But Weng Jie looked at the blacked-out phone and sighed heavily.

Chen Rong locked himself in the room for a whole day. It was not until Da Liu was so anxious to find someone to pry open the door that he got up from the ground in a daze and opened the door.

Seeing that he was fine, Da Liu waved the person who opened the lock to leave, and then went in alone. After a few minutes, the two of them entered the study together.

After more than an hour, Da Liu came out of the study and went downstairs to find Dan Weng Jie with a stack of documents.

"These are all properties under the name of the boss," Da Liu put a stack of real estate certificates on the table in front of Weng Jie, "You can go through the transfer procedures anytime you like."

"As for the car, the boss said that your eyesight is not convenient for driving. If you want to have a driver, you can choose any car."

"Also, this is a share transfer agreement. The boss has already signed it. After you sign it, ask a lawyer to notarize it, and the document will take effect."

After Liu finished speaking, he took another bank card and handed it to Dan Weng Jie, "There is some money in it, and the password is your birthday. The boss asked me to give it to you together."

"The boss said, these are compensations for you. If you think it's not enough, you can ask for anything else you want."

"He agreed to let you and Xiaofan leave, but...you have to accept the compensation."

Da Liu clarified the things Chen Rong explained one by one with a complex expression, and then waited for Weng Jie's response.

But Weng Jie didn't expect Chen Rong to come out like this. He never thought about asking Chen Rong for compensation, let alone taking away most of Chen Rong's property.

He knew that card. It was a black card that Chen Rong used to use. At the beginning, Chen Rong gave him the secondary card, but he didn’t want it. Chen Rong has most of his savings.

"What does he mean?" Dan Weng Jie asked with a frown.

"No...it's nothing interesting. It's just compensation for you. The boss said that he delayed you for 13 years, caused you to lose your career, and caused irreversible damage to you. Compensation should be made." Da Liu was afraid that he would not agree. Accepted, explained.

But Weng Jie was silent for a moment, and suddenly sneered, "Does he think I won't be able to leave like this? Well, I will take as much as he gives, and we will settle the matter later."

Anyway, when the money comes to him, if he doesn’t want to use it, he can donate it.

In any case, he will not give up the chance to leave.

But on the day Weng Jie and Xiaofan moved out, Chen Rong hid in the room as usual.

Da Liu called a lot of people to help Dan Weng Jie move, but Dan Weng Jie actually didn’t have much to take away, except for the clothes he often wore, which was the set of equipment he used for dubbing before, but Xiaofan’s things were more , Children are more likely to have feelings for things, and even want to take away the toys they have played with.

But Weng Jie originally wanted to take Xiaofan back to his hometown, but Chen Rong had already transferred their household registrations a few years ago, and there would be a lot of trouble in transferring back. Moreover, the capital’s educational resources and cultural environment are much better than their hometown. For Xiaofan's sake, he finally decided to stay.

Anyway, if Chen Rong repented, even if he and Xiaofan fled abroad, they would probably be found, so it is better to be a bachelor and choose a place that is better for Xiaofan's future development.

As for the residence, he originally wanted to rent a house with two bedrooms and one living room or three bedrooms and one living room, but he couldn't find a suitable house in a short time. At this time, Liu reminded him that Chen Rong gave him one of the houses. The apartment which is only a few hundred meters away from Xiaofan School is a renovated three-bedroom apartment, which happens to be vacant.

But Weng Jie knew in his heart that this was not a coincidence, it must have been deliberately arranged by Chen Rong.

But he really couldn't find a more suitable house than that apartment. He knows how popular the school district is, especially in a place like the capital where every inch of land is expensive. can buy.

His eyesight is definitely not enough to drive, and he can't take Xiaofan to and from school. He lives near the school, so he can rest assured that Xiaofan goes to school alone.

Considering various factors, he finally moved into that apartment.

After going in and seeing the decoration inside, he was even more sure that this house was prepared by Chen Rong long ago. The two bedrooms were obviously decorated according to his and Xiaofan's preferences and needs, and there was also a study room, which was also according to his. work needs.

Perhaps because the preparation time was relatively early, the decoration also took care of his visual impairment. The floor is made of wood, the room is covered with thick carpets, the furniture is all rounded corners, and the material is also avoided using hard materials such as metal. , He was so careful that he couldn't see anything, and he wouldn't hurt himself by bumping into the corner of the table or the corner on the first day here.

And it was obvious that someone cleaned the inside regularly, not only was it clean, the air was not stuffy at all, the bed was made, and even a bouquet of flowers was placed on the dining table, which was light yellow champagne that matched the white tasseled tablecloth.

Take a closer look, the humidifier and air purifier are both turned on, and the direct drinking machine is also plugged in.

But Weng Jie glanced at Da Liu, and Da Liu touched his nose in a concealed manner, then turned his face away and pretended not to know anything.

All the people who helped them move left, but Weng Jie sent Da Liu to the door, and before he left, he said: "I will change the locks, and it is best not to show up those who shouldn't come in the future."

Da Liu answered vaguely, and after walking out, he scratched his head in distress, complaining in his heart that these two people are more difficult to serve than the other, but Weng Jie's demeanor just now made him always worried that he would turn around and leave. The house was furnished for nothing, and there was no way to explain it to Chen Rong when he went back.

Xiaofan was obedient and quiet the whole time, until he and Weng Jie were the only ones left in the room, and he asked a little worriedly: "Brother, can we really live by ourselves? Will they still come here?"

But Weng Jie rubbed his head and comforted him: "Don't worry, even if someone finds them, I will drive them away."

Xiaofan rubbed his head against the palm of his hand, hummed, and then hugged him, "Brother, when I grow up a bit, let me take care of you."

But Weng Jie laughed, "Okay, I'll wait."

Xiaofan hugged him for a while, and suddenly thought of a question: "Brother, should we check if there is a camera in the house?"

He has this suspicion because people who have seen Chen Rong secretly filmed their scenes from various angles. Although Weng Jie knew that someone was filming them, Xiaofan always thought that those people were secretly filming, because he knew that his brother was unwilling. He himself didn't want to be photographed.

But Weng Jie felt that Chen Rong was likely to do this after he reminded him, so he asked Xiaofan to turn off all the lights, and then closed the curtains, and then instructed Xiaofan to use the mobile phone camera to scan every corner of the room. I checked all the corners and confirmed that I didn't see the little red dot, so I was temporarily relieved.

After turning on the lights again, he asked Xiaofan to check the mirrors in the room again, and found nothing unusual.

After such a toss, both of them were a little tired.

But Weng Jie looked at the time, and it was almost time for dinner.

He didn't have the strength to cook for Xiaofan today, so he asked Xiaofan if he wanted to go out to eat.

"Would you like to eat KFC?" Xiaofan asked expectantly. He heard from his classmates that it was delicious, but he never had the chance to eat it before.

No one took him there when he was a child, but Chen Rong controlled his three meals a day, and had no chance to touch this kind of "junk food". Even Song Qi never ate it when he took him out to play.

But Weng Jie doesn't think it's junk food. Given the worrying domestic food safety situation, fast food restaurants like KFC at least have relatively safe raw materials, and the hygiene is guaranteed to a certain extent.

He looked at Xiaofan's expectant eyes, and deliberately teased him: "Don't you think about anything else?"

Xiaofan rolled his eyes and asked him with a smile: "Then go to McDonald's?"

But Weng Jie laughed, "The golden arches are too ugly, let's go to KFC."

In fact, it's not just Xiaofan, he himself hasn't eaten KFC for a long, long time.

The two of them lay paralyzed on the sofa for a while, and when Weng Jie had rested enough, Xiaofan pulled him up, helped him get his cell phone and keys, and handed him the coat on the hanger for him to put on. After thinking about it, he took out the blind stick and put it on again.

He knew that his elder brother's eyesight was poor, and the light at night was relatively dark, so he would probably be blind when he came back.