More than ten minutes later, our group returned to the factory.

Seeing Yang Chen and Jiang Jingya sitting on the small table in the yard chatting quietly, I quickly stretched out my hands and touched the pair of wedding rings in my pants pocket, and then walked over with a smile on my face.

"Husband, it doesn't matter, right?" Jiang Jingya came to me first and spoke with concern on her face.

I immediately slapped my chest twice to prove that: "It must be fine, and I don't look at who my wife is. Whoever dares to touch me, my wife will not fight for him."

She frowned lightly and murmured with remorse: "Have I caused trouble for you again?"

"What are you doing?" I laughed, then reached into my bulging pockets, and said mysteriously: "By the way, my wife, I'll prepare a gift for you."

"Aliang, let's talk a few words!"

At this moment, Wu Shaobin poked his head out of his room and waved to me.

After glanced at him, I touched Jiang Jingya's forehead pamperedly, blinked and said, "Wait for me a while, and we will make Dasha Bai and Sister Lian envious later."

After a while, I walked into Wu Shaobin's room. The first thing that caught my eye was the incense burning with white mist in front of the incense table. Then I suddenly saw a spiritual tablet next to the shrine, and wrote the name "Wang Chunjie" written on it. I paused, then lit three incense sticks and inserted it into the incense burner.

Wu Shaobin stood beside me and sighed: "I thought you would overturn his spiritual card."

"The dead are the most important." I bit my mouth and said, "Besides, I should thank him. At least he did not take me away with him when he had the idea of ​​death."

"Yes, I didn't expect him to choose to stay in Foshan this time." Wu Shaobin bit his mouth and said, "I thought we would fight for a long time."

"Do you never blush when you lie?" I lit a cigarette and stared at his eyes: "You knew his thoughts from the beginning, otherwise how would you explain this spirit card? He just disappeared two hours ago, and even if he was rushing to work, he wouldn't be able to get out."

While speaking, my pupils suddenly dilated and my breathing became violent.

"Things in the world are unpredictable, and no one can accurately calculate every step." Faced with my questioning, Wu Shaobin's expression was as calm as ever, and at the same time he pointed to the spirit position, "Including himself, maybe he didn't think about whether to do this until a second before he died, but I admire him very much. At least at the end of his life, he knew the safety of using himself to exchange for the butcher and his ex-wife."

"Why am I caught?" I tilted my neck and grinned: "How did my wife get the news? Including how the butcher contacted him? There are only a few of us who know that my wife is here. I don't believe that Wang Chunjie can do it."

Wu Shaobin's tone also suddenly increased: "Do you doubt me?"

I didn't say anything. He stared at me for a few seconds and shrank his neck dryly: "That's right, they are either your childhood friend or your bodyguard, and I'm the most suspicious, haha... It's normal. Forget it, if you think it's my problem, then it's mine. I don't have any objection to what you want to deal with it."

"You have a complicated relationship with him." I rubbed my cheeks and continued to point to the spirit card of "Wang Chunjie" with my fingers: "I am both afraid and admire me. I wish I could escape from his control as soon as possible, and I was also very greedy for the sense of security he brought to you. Rather than saying that you are worshiping Buddha, you are worshiping your restless heart. Am I right?"

Although Liu Bosheng had been reminding me before that Wang Chunjie and Wu Shaobin had to just live through things, just pretend to be mute, I kept convinced myself that no matter what he did in the past, as long as I was not half-hearted about us in the future, the moment I saw him, I still couldn't suppress the almost bursting universe.

"Yes." Wu Shaobin licked the dry skin on his lips twice and replied with a little bit of his head: "Your analysis is completely correct. I can get to this point today, whether it is good or bad, it is all thanks to him. I have to admit that he took me to a cliff that could die at any time, and it is also the glory he gave me for half his life. How can I be truly satisfied? When I have no money, I hope to have money, and when I have money, I hope to have freedom."

I blew the smoke ash and asked softly: "Did you regret it?"

He was stunned for a moment, looked at me, looked at the spirit card again, and pointed his head: "I regretted it, but if I choose again, I will still do this. If he doesn't die, I will always beg for mercy like a dog. He is gone, at least my waist can be straight for half a minute. Life is a big gamble, and no one knows which game he will win."

After a few seconds of silence, I sat on the chair and changed the topic: "What do you want to talk to me?"

I have experienced similar experiences to him. When an opponent whom I was thinking about and dreaming of wasting his dreams, I didn’t feel ecstatic at all. Instead, I felt complicated and so complicated that I felt lonely, so I didn’t plan to continue to extend this issue with him.

"I originally wanted to confess to you partly. After all, we will live together in the future. Now that you know, I don't need to say anything more." Wu Shaobin sucked his nose twice, squeezed out a smile and said, "Aliang, don't worry, all I want is freedom and respect. You can give me both of them, so I won't..."

"Brother, I promise to say less and do more of this thing." I waved my hand and interrupted: "Before being kidnapped by the butcher, I felt like the Monkey King. I could see through anything. I would never be ruthless when I should be hard. Through this, I became more and more sure that I was Wukong. All the gods in the temple knew that I was a monkey, and only I didn't know, haha..."

"In life, who is not a monkey? I am teasing, and that's all." Wu Shaobin took a few deep breaths, grabbed a bottle of white wine from the incense table, poured two glasses, and drank it all by himself. He suddenly knelt on the ground with a "thump" sound, tears in his eyes were like rain, and his forehead hit the ground with a few "dong dong" hits the ground.

A person's sudden loss of control is often not due to major disasters, but more so it is just too many details that are suppressed in the heart.

"Life is like a canfly, and it passes by, and suddenly it's just." Wu Shaobin crawled on the ground, as if he was telling me, and as if he was talking to himself: "I was a child with a drooping temple yesterday, and today I was a white-haired man; the heroes of the Five Tombs were only a handful of loess. What is the essential difference between the dead and life? It's just a play."

"I finally got ashore. Don't mention the sea anymore." After hesitating for a while, I squatted beside him and gently patted his back: "Brother, you can treat me as your younger brother, but not as your younger brother. Xiaoya is my weakness and my armor. I don't want anything like that to happen again."

Wu Shaobin lowered his head, as if he hadn't heard me speak.

I looked at him deeply, then slowly got up. After experiencing something, I really changed my personality quietly. If I put it in the past, who would dare to use Jiang Jingya as bait. Even if I don’t peel the other person and get cramps, I will definitely have to leave him with some unforgettable memories for the rest of my life. But at this moment, I chose to forgive.

Perhaps this is what is called growth, and it will eventually lead to the secular world. It will fade away from its tenderness and vitality and be calm and steady.

"Aliang, someone is looking for you!"

Yang Chen's shout came from outside the door.

"Let's make pork rib soup tonight, let's have a good drink." I rubbed my cheeks and walked out of the room with big strodes.

He asked in a low voice: "Is Wang Chunjie really gone?"

"I am still in the morgue of the public security hospital. If you want to see it, go and take a look." I didn't look back, and pursed my lips and added: "But the butcher ran away."

"Hu..." The heavy breathing sound came from behind his head, proving that his mood began to become uneasy.

In the yard, a woman sitting in a wheelchair was talking to Yang Chen and Jiang Jingya. The woman was about forty years old, with long hair tied behind her head, wearing a white long skirt, and a "filial piety" card on her chest. Although the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were obvious, it was not difficult to see that she should have been a very beautiful beauty when she was young.

After looking at her carefully for a moment, I had basically confirmed her identity. I walked over and bent down slightly and bowed and said, "Please feel sorry for me."

"Before Lao Wang left, he handed me this card, saying that he promised you that he would vomit half of it. He also said that there will be disasters when the world is scattered, and for women like me who have lost their support, too much money is often wrong." The woman took out a bank card and handed it to me: "I hope you can fulfill your promise and be proud..."
Chapter completed!