heart arsonist

The next morning, Fang Wei woke up and didn't see Song Xinheng, and his depressed mood immediately improved.The quilts in the living room were still randomly piled on the sofa. When Fang Wei went to the kitchen to drink water, he noticed that both boxes had been opened.In the name of inspecting the goods, Song Xinheng did not touch the ham last night, but because he was hungry, he grabbed a bunch of red grapes to satisfy his hunger, and he left the peel and bare stems in the trash can.

The laptop on the table has also been opened by someone. Fang Wei's password is easy to guess, it is the year of his birth.The files that were left on the desktop yesterday were shredded and deleted, and there was no trace in the recycle bin.Fang Wei got up, went to get the phone, found out the backed up content from it, silently wrote a long list of addresses of Song Xinheng's mailbox, and clicked send to him to send it out.

Fang Wei stayed at home on Zhou Tian and didn't go out all day. It was only when he was at work on weekdays that Fang Wei noticed something was stuffed under the doormat.The packaging looked very delicate. Fang Wei flipped through the bag in confusion. He didn't see why, and couldn't figure out who left it. In the end, he just stuffed it behind the TV cabinet and put it in. The matter was forgotten.

"Did he call me?" After finishing the shooting in the morning, Song Xinheng just changed his clothes and waved to the little assistant with the bag.The little assistant shook his head, and frantically took out Song Xinheng's phone from the side of the bag. As usual, the screen was full of unread messages, but there was nothing about Fang Wei. Except for the email, there was no unnecessary greeting.

He had deleted that email a long time ago, and it was not that he hadn't read the things on it, and keeping it would only add to his troubles.

"Look, is it because I have blacklisted him that his calls can't come through." Sure enough that Fang Wei would contact him, Song Xinheng frowned.He used to pull people on the blacklist, but he didn't know where the blacklist was, so he had to give it to the assistant.The assistant didn't make a sound, and squatted there silently flipping through for a while. There was no such number on the long anti-harassment list.

"Calling!" While in a trance, the name that was being searched popped up on the screen. The little assistant's eyes lit up and he handed it to Song Xinheng.Obviously he had caught the flashing smile on that face, but Song Xinheng seemed to think of something, curled his lips and didn't answer it, just stretched out his fingers and pushed the phone towards the assistant: "You answer, tell me I'm busy, ask him what's up."

Guessing that it would not be a good thing, the little assistant answered it bravely, and covered his ears again before listening to a few words.

"He said, he said..." He always avoided Song Xinheng's personal affairs, but he was dragged into the conversation between the two of them.The little assistant shrank her neck, hummed a few times towards the other end of the phone, put down the phone and said, "When did he say you got divorced..."

Sure enough, Song Xinheng was unhappy, and left without even taking the phone, and didn't eat much for lunch.On the second day, Song Xinheng's mood eased a little. At noon, the phone called again, as if holding a hot potato, the assistant hesitated for a long time, and then asked Song Xinheng if he wanted to answer it.The weather turned cloudy and overcast, and he said, "From now on, I'll let you pick up all the calls from this person."

The little assistant was so stared at by him that he didn't dare to show his anger, and wanted to find a place to pick him up, but was asked by Song Xinheng to have a conversation under his nose.After answering the phone, without saying a few words, the little assistant turned pale and said cautiously, "He said...he wants to sue..."

Song Xinheng didn't get angry with him now, he reached out and snatched the phone, and threw it a few meters away with a whoosh under the eyes of everyone.The quality of the mobile phone was good, it was not broken, and the screen was blacked out under the huge impact. Just when others thought that Song Xinheng would go over to mend his feet, he left with a blank expression, leaving only the assistant Stand by yourself.

A corner of the screen was broken, and it couldn't be opened no matter how hard you pressed it. The little assistant was afraid of being angered again, so she asked for leave to find someone to fix it.When it was repaired and I gave it to Song Xinheng at night, the other party even said thank you to me for the first time.Waiting anxiously until noon the next day, the phone call came again. The little assistant touched the new screen that had just been paid for with pity, and finally took the phone to Song Xinheng to answer it.

But this time, Song Xinheng seemed to know that Fang Wei had nothing good to say, so he stood up and left.After hesitating again and again, the little assistant answered the call by himself, knowing that it was still not him who answered the call, Fang Wei asked him: "If he is inconvenient now, then I will call at another time."

The roles of the two were completely reversed. Previously, Fang Wei thought that Song Xinheng wanted a divorce more than himself, so he didn't take the initiative to contact him to avoid conflict.But now, Fang Wei's will is obviously much stronger than Song Xinheng's. For the sake of his life safety and happiness index in the rest of his life, he went out of his way to take the initiative to contact him. Song Xinheng either refused to answer the phone, or sent someone to deal with it.

Why Song Xinheng is unwilling to divorce, Fang Wei no longer cares so much, based on his understanding of that person, left is just some vanity and childish reasons, he thought that the divorce lawsuit can play a threatening role, but now it seems that it still can't be ranked What's the use.Sighing, Fang Wei was about to hang up the phone when he heard the little assistant say: "He won't answer, you finished calling yesterday...the phone also dropped."

"Dropped the phone?" Fang Wei frowned, and heard the assistant say, "I've already fixed it, but he might still drop it..."

Except for the ones on TV, it is hard for Fang Wei to imagine what the gentle and humble Song Xinheng looks like. On the contrary, Song Xinheng who was so angry that he dropped his mobile phone is very visual.After all, we had copied the inscription board for Song Xinheng together on the set, and because we were both victims, Fang Wei felt a little sympathetic to this little assistant: "I understand you, working with him is hard, but I must insist on calling him ..."

It was his only avenue of pressure, the faint dawn of freedom.When he learned that Song Xinheng was about to be finished in less than a month, Fang Wei had some confidence in his heart. At that time, it was just in time for the kindergarten winter vacation, so he didn't need to spend such a long distance with Song Xinheng anymore. The problem is solved, even so, if you want to show your attitude, you still have to call every day.

Song Xinheng doesn't answer the phone, but asks his little assistant Fang Wei what he said every day.He didn't talk about the content of the lawsuit, and the little assistant conveyed the news of the divorce with a low eyebrow every day, because Song Xinheng listened to those few words every day, and Song Xinheng's ears were calloused, but he didn't start to be so depressed until one day, he watched at noon. Seeing that little assistant who is always cowardly, he looks very happy on the phone.

Talking and laughing, with great interest, they only called for 5 minutes before hurriedly hanging up after Song Xinheng appeared.

"Who are you talking to, girlfriend?" Song Xinheng folded his arms and asked, "Using my phone? So happy?"

"No...no, it's Fang Wei who called..." The little assistant returned the phone: "He calls at this time every day..."

Song Xinheng flipped through the call records, and it was really Fang Wei. Thinking of the assistant's stupidity just now, Song Xinheng's expression became gloomy a few times: "What did you say?" The young boy was taken aback, and immediately recited the daily routine Once again, Song Xinheng saw through it at a glance: "Who are you lying to, I have been standing here for 5 minutes, and you are smiling so happily, I don't believe you just talked about this."

Originally, a single father was annoying enough, but Fang Wei also fell in love with other cheesy faces, and now it is even better, even chatting so happily with his assistant, but his attitude towards himself is extremely bad.Feeling the gap, Song Xinheng sneered, stuffed the phone into the assistant's bag, and said, "Believe it or not, if you dare not tell me the truth, I will fire you."

"I...I said," not wanting to lose his job, the little assistant had to answer honestly: "I...I like chatting with him very much."

"In addition to the divorce, he would ask me every day if I was scolded by you..." The little assistant bit the bullet and continued, "Because of your relationship, he would ask about my job... Then we would chat casually, and Nothing to talk about...he is really nice..."

It's Fang Wei's turn to say, Song Xinheng looked at him with a smile: "Then what did you say, did I scold you?"

The little assistant suddenly felt a little regretful and opened his mouth. He couldn't keep his job anyway, so he could only reply sullenly: "I scolded you."

Song Xinheng was glaring at him again. The little assistant looked at the vicious man in front of him, and felt a little sympathetic to Fang Wei. He didn't know how such a good-tempered and gentle person would be tricked into getting married by such a person.After tens of seconds of awkward confrontation, when the little assistant was waiting for Song Xinheng to say that he should be fired, Song Xinheng waved his hand, as if he was too lazy to continue to care about such things.

"I won't fire you," he said. "Starting tomorrow, everything you talk about will be recorded for me."