"Is there something wrong with you? What, what did I say! " Che Xingde supported himself with one hand and used the other to push Sang Yan's hand away. He said with his tongue hanging out, "I'm just here to drink! Whoever is looking for trouble! "
Sang Yan let go of his hand and looked at him with an inexplicable look.
"How can you treat a guest like this?" Che Xingde barely sat up and rubbed his head in pain, "Motherf * cker, just you wait. What kind of bullsh * t is this …"
Sang Yan didn't say anything and stood up as if he felt dirty.
Che Xingde looked up at him. There was some dust on his forehead and there were a few scratches. He showed his dark yellow teeth and smiled proudly, "Oh, I understand. I touched your woman. You're not happy, right? "
Hearing that, Sang Yan's eyelids slightly drooped.
"Is it necessary? We're both men. You should be able to understand, right? "Che Xingde was still smiling," And it's not just a woman. Jiang Shuang is really … "
Without waiting for him to finish, Sang Yan kicked him hard in the stomach.
Che Xingde was caught off guard and his body instantly hit the wall behind him. His body made a loud sound. He immediately lay on the ground with both hands supporting himself and retched uncontrollably.
Sang Yan stared at him expressionlessly. His hair fell on his forehead and he couldn't see the emotion between his eyebrows.
"Motherf * cker …" Che Xingde's voice was trembling. But he noticed that there was no one around the street and he didn't dare to say anything to anger him, "I'm going to call the police …"
Sang Yan squatted down again, grabbed his hair and pulled it up.
"Call the police for what?"
"…"
"Didn't you fall on the ground because you were drunk?" Sang Yan twitched his lips and said casually, "I just wanted to help you stand up. How can you bite the hand that feeds you?"
As he spoke, Sang Yan stood up, easily lifted him up and threw him against the wall.
Che Xingde's body hit the extremely hard concrete wall again. He felt that his internal organs were about to be crushed.
Sang Yan stared at him and didn't hide his hostility at all. Looking at Che Xingde's embarrassing appearance, his expression didn't change and his voice was neither light nor heavy, "Why didn't you stand properly again?"
"…"
"Che Xinde?" Sang Yan found his name in his memory. He spoke very slowly, as if squeezing each word out of his teeth. "Do you want me to help you up?"
Che Xingde was speechless. He could only wave his hand and shift his body to the other side.
At this moment.
Sang Yan heard his phone vibrating. His eyelashes moved slightly, and he stopped what he was doing. He casually took out his phone from his pocket and glanced at it.
It was news from Wen Yifan.
Wen Shuangjiang: [When are you going home today?]
Wen Shuangjiang: [I'm already home. After interviewing my colleagues, they sent me straight downstairs.]
Sang Yan looked at it for a few seconds and replied, [Later today.]
Sang Yan: [Sleep first.]
After replying, Sang Yan rotated his neck and played with his phone. He didn't do anything else. He stood there and looked down at him. "I really hope this is the last time you see me."
Che Xingde was scared after being beaten up. He felt that the man in front of him was like a demon, and he had no power to resist. He subconsciously raised his hand and covered his head with his arm, making a defensive posture.
"Otherwise," Sang Yan's voice was cold as he casually said, "you will suffer again."
…
After Sang Yan walked far away, Che Xingde sat in the same place for a while until he recovered. Then he slowly stood up with the help of the wall. His expression was gloomy, and his mouth was cursing. He walked along the street and stopped a car to go home.
After moving out from Zhao Yuandong's place, Wen Liangxian's family rented a small delivery house in the urban village of Nanwu. The location was good, and there were many people. The only drawback was that the security was not very good.
When he arrived home, Che Yanqin opened the door for him. Noticing the injury on his face, she frowned, "What happened?"
Che Xingde immediately scolded, "It's because of that uneducated thing that Shuangjiang found! I went to his bar to drink, and he caught me and beat me up! Sister! You have to help me … "
Wen Liangxian who was in the master bedroom heard the noise and shouted, "Can you stop quarreling?!"
Che Xingde immediately shut up.
Che Yanqin's expression was also very ugly. She suppressed her anger and said, "Zai De! I haven't told you clearly before, right? Can you stop looking for trouble for me? How long have you been out? Because of this matter, your brother-in-law has quarreled with me many times! "
Che Xingde murmured, "I just can't swallow this."
"That's it, don't look for them anymore." Because of Che Xingde's various actions, Che Yanqin was implicated, and she was also very uncomfortable at home. "That wild girl Shuangjiang has no conscience, an ingrate, what can we do?"
Che Xingde sighed.
Che Yanqin curled her lips and said sarcastically, "She is now working in the TV station, and has a lot of power. We ordinary people can't fight against her."
"…"
The two sat back on the sofa.
Noticing that at this time sitting on the other side of the sofa watching TV, the anger on Che Xingde's face gradually disappeared, and he squeezed out a smile, "Lin, you're back?"
Zheng Lin's eyes flashed a trace of disgust, and he did not say a word.
Just at this time, Wen Ming came out from the toilet. He looked gentle, came over and sat next to the woman, put his arm around her shoulder and asked, "Uncle, what happened?"
Zheng Lin chuckled, "Looking for trouble with your cousin again."
"Uncle," hearing this, Wen Ming's expression didn't look good, "Don't do this kind of thing again."
Che Xingde withdrew his gaze, and said unhappily, "Why are you all talking about me, what trouble did I look for! My face is still injured! "
Zheng Lin didn't say anything, just looked at Wen Ming, and rolled his eyes.
On the way home, Qian Weihua stopped at a roadside fruit stall to buy a watermelon. Seeing this, Wen Yifan also bought one, and after reaching home, she put the watermelon in the fridge, and went back to her room to take a shower.
After coming out, Wen Yifan returned to the kitchen, intending to squeeze some watermelon juice.
Just as she took the watermelon out, there happened to be some movement at the entrance.
Wen Yifan continued to move.
Not long after, Sang Yan entered the kitchen, staring at her movements, "What are you doing?"
Wen Yifan honestly said, "Squeezed watermelon juice, do you want to drink it?"
Sang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Yes."
"Then cut it in half, isn't it? This watermelon is a bit small. " Wen Yifan washed the kitchen knife, and gestured, "Oh yes, why are you 'working overtime' today?"
Sang Yan took the knife from her hand, "To see Qian Fei."
Wen Yifan was stunned, "Did he come out this time?"
"Yes."
Wen Yifan tilted her head, "Then did you hit him?"
Sang Yan felt that her first reaction was ridiculous, "Am I a violent maniac?"
"Sang Yan," Wen Yifan didn't comment on his words, she carefully chose her words, and earnestly advised, "Don't use violence to solve problems, now is a society ruled by law."
Hearing this, Sang Yan's lips loosened, "What if it's someone you hate?"
As if she thought of something, Wen Yifan was silent for a few seconds, but still said, "That's the same."
"…"
"Don't hit people, it's not good." Wen Yifan stared at him as he started to cut the watermelon, and continued to advise, "Qian Fei and Duan Jiaxu didn't do anything too excessive, and they are both your friends …"
Sang Yan stuffed a piece of watermelon into her mouth, "I know."
Wen Yifan stopped the rest of her words.
Sang Yan didn't seem to care about this matter, his tone was lazy.
"I'm paying attention."
Wen Yifan didn't see Che Yanqin and Che Xingde for a long time, she didn't know if it was her psychological effect. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but after talking it over with Sang Yan, everything seemed to be developing on the right track.
In late October, Wen Yifan received a WeChat message from the landlord.
The general meaning was that his daughter was getting married and wanted to recycle this room as a wedding room. He told them to move out according to the deadline stated in the contract by March next year.
Seeing this message, Wen Yifan absentmindedly realized that she and Sang Yan had been living in this rented house for almost two years. She withdrew her thoughts and quickly replied, "Okay."
Su Tian, who was sitting next to her, came over to chat with her, "Yifan."
Wen Yifan looked up, "Yes?"
"I suddenly remembered something." Su Tian supported her cheeks and asked, "Weren't you sharing a room with a man before? Now that you're with Sang Duck King, does he have any objections? "
Wen Yifan paused and directly admitted, "He is my roommate."
"…"
After a while.
Su Tian cursed, "F * ck, where did you find a roommate? I want to find one too. "
Wen Yifan laughed, "Aren't you afraid that Lin Sun will hear you?"
"He's used to it." Su Tian giggled, "Eh, so you two are living together now?"
Wen Yifan thought for a while, "Not really."
Su Tian, "Why not? Don't you two sleep in the same room? "
"Yes." Wen Yifan said honestly, "We sleep separately."
"…" Su Tian was shocked and couldn't believe it, "I remember that you've been with him for quite some time … Are you still in the Platonic phase?"
Wen Yifan didn't answer directly, "Just not cohabiting."
Su Tian, "Why?"
Wen Yifan was very upright, "It's illegal."
"…"
After understanding it, Su Tian felt a little funny. She laughed to herself for a while and said, "When are you going to make it legal? Have you met his parents? "
Wen Yifan subconsciously said, "No …" Before she finished, she suddenly changed her words, "I've met his mother."
"Ah?"
Before Wen Yifan could explain again, the phone on the table suddenly rang. Seeing the caller ID was "Qian Weihua", she said to Su Tian, "Wait a minute." Then she picked up the phone.
Qian Weihua's voice came through the phone, "Are you in the office now?"
Wen Yifan, "Yes."
Qian Weihua, "Where's Da Zhuang?"
Wen Yifan looked to the other side, "He's writing next to me."
Qian Weihua said, "Okay. Go downstairs and call Da Zhuang. Follow me to Beiyu for a business trip. "
…
This wasn't the first time this had happened. The two of them picked up their equipment and went downstairs.
Wen Yifan habitually sat in the front passenger seat and asked, "Teacher, did something happen in Beiyu?"
Qian Weihua started the car and said, "I just received the news. The police are still blocking the news. There was a case of a female university student going missing in Beiyu four years ago. Some time ago, a woman brought a recording to the police station and reported it. It's about this case. "
Wen Yifan opened her laptop and typed on it as she listened.
"This female university student was raped and killed. The body was found in the mountain behind the suburbs of Beiyu." Qian Weihua said, "Now a team has been set up to solve the case and they are looking for the suspect."
Qian Weihua suddenly thought of something, "Oh right, Yifan, you should know this suspect."
Wen Yifan stopped and looked up, "Hmm?"
"It's the one who always came to trouble you." Qian Weihua took the time to look at her, "Che Xinde."
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