poor couple

It was almost eight o'clock, and Zhao Weiguo hadn't come back yet.Fang Lebin pushed away the computer and called Zhao Weiguo, but no one answered the phone.Fang Lebin rubbed his chin to guess whether Zhao Weiguo was working overtime.After all, it is the second half of the year, and many projects may be expected to catch up by the end of the year. Those that can be completed will be completed as soon as possible, and those that cannot be completed will also reach the planned schedule ahead of schedule.Fang Lebin dropped the phone and took out the meat he had bought, and slowly chopped it into minced meat. He picked a part of it and boiled it with eggs to make a meat paste and fed it to Zhao Yuanyuan.

After serving the little girl, it was already nine o'clock, and Zhao Weiguo hadn't returned yet.Fang Lebin called again, but no one answered.It stands to reason that if Zhao Weiguo was going to come back late, he would have called to let him know.After all, we made an appointment for dinner or something...

Fang Lebin flicked through his phone anxiously, there were very few phone numbers stored in the phone.Among Zhao Weiguo's relatives and friends, the only thing he has left is Aunt Wu's phone number.But yesterday, he broke up with Aunt Wu's family because of a quarrel, so naturally he wouldn't mind their business, and he didn't know who to ask for anything else.Fang Lebin let out a sigh of relief, and made up a reason to comfort himself: Maybe the workers on the construction site took him to drink?Why is this mentality so troublesome as a housewife?This will not work.It's normal for Zhao Weiguo to have some other contacts.If he had such a trouble with Wang Xiaosong's Aunt Wu's family, he also needed some other friends, and he needed to be seen as a normal person.Fang Lebin licked his lips, sent Zhao Weiguo a text message, put the minced meat back in the refrigerator, and made something to fill his stomach.

After taking a shower, I fell into bed by myself.Fang Lebin couldn't get used to the empty space next to the bed.It's only been a month or so since we've been together, and the habit is formed too quickly for him.Fang Lebin took a deep breath, although he closed his eyes, he couldn't fall into a deep sleep.I always felt that Zhao Weiguo seemed to be back, but in fact he didn't. It was like this until the morning, when he opened his eyes, the room was empty, and he himself was exhausted.Asleep as if not asleep.

Fang Lebin sighed, got up and called Zhao Weiguo again, the phone was turned off.

"You're looking for death," Fang Lebin muttered boredly, "I just thought you're a fucking responsible man, playing with me. Don't come back today if you have the guts."

After muttering, do what you have to do every day.Get some water for Zhao Yuanyuan to clean his mouth, feed him, eat breakfast by himself, and pull out the clothes from the washing machine to dry.What a fucking housewife.Looking back, I wonder if there will be another seven-year itch.Fang Lebin stood on the balcony and stretched, squinting his eyes and laughing at himself for being too worried about gain and loss, so he decided to go back to sleep.Perhaps when he woke up, Zhao Weiguo would come back, and then he would honestly explain why he didn't return all night.Just thinking about this, the phone rang suddenly, Fang Lebin rushed back to the living room to pick up the phone, and saw an unfamiliar phone number.

"Hey?"

"Hi, is this Mr. Fang Lebin, right?" The other party was a strange man.

"Uh, yes, who?"

"We are policemen from the Lianhua Police Station. Your friend Zhao Weiguo is currently being detained in our police station. If you are convenient, come and apply for bail for him." The policeman said politely.

"What?" Fang Lebin held the phone unexpectedly.I imagined so many possibilities yesterday, but I didn't expect this situation.He put down the phone, picked up his coat and went to the Lianhua Police Station.When seeing Zhao Weiguo, Fang Lebin was startled.Zhao Weiguo's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was still a gauze oozing blood on his forehead.Gritting his teeth and lowering his head, he sat silently in the big office of the police station, with an extremely stubborn aura.

"Is it still popular for the police to beat people?" Fang Lebin turned his head and stared angrily at the police who brought him to see Zhao Weiguo.

"Did you see us do it?" The policeman looked at him impatiently.

"Then why is he like this?"

"Why don't you ask him how he got in yesterday, 500 yuan bail, and sign here." The policeman said in a bad tone.

Fang Lebin glanced at Zhao Weiguo, took out his wallet and paid for the signature.The policeman looked at Fang Lebin's handwriting, which was beautifully written, and then glanced at Zhao Weiguo, "Be honest from now on, you already have a record here. I may ask you to come back to assist in the investigation anytime later."

Zhao Weiguo followed Fang Lebin out of the police station like a stubborn bull.As soon as he got home, Fang Lebin took a look at Zhao Weiguo. His clothes were dirty and torn a few.If you want to fight, what else can you expect?

"Go take a shower and change clothes." Fang Lebin threw the door key on the coffee table.

Zhao Weiguo mechanically walked into the bathroom.Fang Lebin turned around and went into Zhao Yuanyuan's room to turn over Zhao Yuanyuan, opened the refrigerator, took two packs of instant noodles and boiled them, adding an egg.When Zhao Weiguo came out, it was just cooked.He put the instant noodles on the table: "Eat."

Zhao Weiguo sat down at the dining table, ate up the big bowl of noodles and drank all the soup.

"Tell me about what happened yesterday?" Fang Lebin looked at Zhao Weiguo with the first aid kit.He tore off the gauze on Zhao Weiguo's forehead, revealing a long and narrow wound covered with bright red and fragile blood scabs.Fang Lebin tore off two Band-Aids and managed to stick them together, then took out iodine and snarled at Zhao Weiguo, "Put out your hand."

Zhao Weiguo stretched out his hand, and there were many scratches on the knuckles on the fist.Fang Lebin smeared iodine on them one by one.

"I was fired..." Zhao Weiguo said abruptly after being sucked in two sharp breaths of air-conditioning by the iodine wine.

Fang Lebin was taken aback for a moment, and then he came back to his senses after seeing Zhao Weiguo clenched his teeth: "What's going on?"

"Master Du's family must have moved his hands and feet." The veins on Zhao Weiguo's forehead bulged, tearing open the wound that had just scabbed, and blood beads came out from between the two band-aids.

"It's not clear yet, it doesn't have to be like that." Fang Lebin tore off another piece of band-aid and stuck it in the middle.

"How do you know?" Zhao Weiguo thumped the table heavily, "Yuanyuan is still lying in the room, that Du Fei is going to kill him now!"

"You went to find him yesterday, so..." Fang Lebin pointed at Zhao Weiguo's injuries.

Zhao Weiguo sighed, "I didn't know where to find him, so I went to Xinghui Company to ask Du Lingtao for clarification. His son is not sensible. He should be a sensible father. But the security guards didn't let me Go in, and I'll be annoyed..."

Fang Lebin looked at Zhao Weiguo speechlessly, "How many dozen?"

"three."

"So I called the police station." Fang Lebin nodded, "If you see Du Lingtao, Du Lingtao said that he and his son have never done this before?"

"Then..., then his son bumped into Yuanyuan."

"What about the witnesses?"

Zhao Weiguo thumped the table again, feeling so depressed that he didn't know how to vent.Fang Lebin didn't need to say it, he also knew that he had done something wrong again.However, he no longer wanted to do anything to that rich second generation, but he didn't expect that he would not be forgotten.

"Go and rest for a while," Fang Lebin patted Zhao Weiguo on the shoulder.

"I……"

"Go." Fang Lebin pulled him up from the chair, and cleaned up the pots and bowls by himself.

Zhao Weiguo went back to the bedroom and fell into bed to sleep. He didn't sleep much all night at the police station. When he got home, he still couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.He simply didn't sleep anymore, he got up and walked to the living room.Sitting in Zhao Yuanyuan's room, Fang Lebin was shaving the soles of Zhao Yuanyuan's feet with a piece of horn.Zhao Weiguo didn't go in, but retreated to the sofa in the living room and sat down.Fang Lebin's notebook is placed on the coffee table, and the web page shows the Talent Network.

Zhao Weiguo rubbed his brows, his mind became clearer.He leaned against the sofa and just saw Fang Lebin's profile from this angle.Fang Lebin was very serious about his work, knowing that he was sitting outside, he didn't play it perfunctory.Seriously scraped Zhao Yuanyuan's hands and feet before coming out.

"Don't sleep?"

Zhao Weiguo took a deep breath.Fang Lebin told him that he was the one who wanted to support his family.He lives with Fang Lebin, apart from liking Fang Lebin, he actually has selfish intentions, he just wants to find a caring person who can help him take care of Yuanyuan.If he and his daughter were both hanging on Fang Lebin without a job, Fang Lebin would not dislike him, he would dislike himself to death.So Fang Lebin told him to calm down, so he could only calm down. 30 years old, father of one child.Although he told Fang Lebin that they were not a legitimate couple, he saw Fang Lebin as his wife.He couldn't keep his wife frightened.

"I..." Zhao Weiguo stood up and looked at Fang Lebin in front of him, "What happened yesterday will never happen again. I can't afford to mess with him, but I can always hide."

Fang Lebin nodded.Zhao Weiguo gave him a hug and turned back to the bedroom.