Looking at Mu Qingwan, Wang Zhonglei suddenly felt that he liked this kind of vase-like woman, and there was really no happiness at all.

He has a good skin, but he has no brains.

No, to be precise, Mu Qingwan is not without brains, but with insufficient brains.

In her opinion, what she did at the beginning was wrong, but since he had already apologized to Zhao Fusheng, why didn't he forgive himself?

Many people have this habit, if they do something wrong, say sorry, others need to forgive themselves.

Hehe.

They never thought that if it weren't for Zhao Fusheng himself being strong enough, if it weren't for Wang Jinghua and Chen Zhi coming forward, what price would Li Jian pay?

may have completely destroyed his career as a singer because of this ban.

Unscrupulously targeting others, and an apology after failing to beat the opponent is a hundred and hundred, this is the habit of most of us.

It's like those media reporters and even later netizens don't investigate the truth of the matter at all, but rely on their own preferences, unscrupulously express their opinions, and even insult others, and then say sorry afterwards and it is over.

How sad?

It is said that human words are terrible, but in fact, what is truly terrible is not human words, but people's hearts. Especially those who have broken hearts.

Zhao Fusheng doesn't know what Wang Zhonglei will do with this matter, in his opinion, for himself, the matter has passed, Li Jian has nothing to lose, and he has no either, Wang Zhonglei is willing to make peace with this matter at the cost of owing himself a favor, which is an acceptable price for Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng never felt that he had any friendship with Mu Qingqing, and naturally he didn't mind using this matter in exchange for something that satisfied him.

After this incident, Wang Zhonglei was able to get what he wanted, and Zhao Fusheng also got what he wanted, and everyone was happy.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Fusheng returned home and was just about to take a shower, but his mobile phone rang.

Glancing at the number, his brows furrowed, Zhao Fusheng felt a little strange in his heart.

Because this number is actually an unfamiliar landline, and it is from Ninghai.

The mobile phone was still ringing relentlessly, Zhao Fusheng thought about it and pressed the connect button: "Hello." ”

"Lao Zhao, it's me. ”

A somewhat familiar voice sounded in the microphone, making Zhao Fusheng's brows furrow all of a sudden.

It's Wang Zhen!

"Is this ......," Zhao Fusheng asked strangely.

"This is the number of the detention center, and I begged for discipline for a long time before I had the opportunity to call you. Wang Zhen's voice sounded, revealing a trace of tiredness from the inside out.

Listening to it, he seems to have been working hard lately.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked.

He thought that Wang Zhen had an accident in the detention center, so he called himself.

"It's nothing, I just want to say sorry to you, my parents, I'm really sorry. Wang Zhen said with a wry smile.

He heard some words from his parents' mouths, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to call Zhao Fusheng.

"I have never complained about you, if it weren't for you, maybe my life would have been dull, I wouldn't be with Chenxi, there would be no later changes, and I wouldn't understand that this world is more exciting than I imagined......"

Wang Zhen said unhurriedly, and when he heard it, he was really sorry, but he didn't expect his parents to say something resentful of Zhao Fusheng to Tan Kaixuan.

Zhao Fusheng sighed, he understood that he had to untie Wang Zhen's heart knot, otherwise this guilt might one day turn into resentment and hatred.

People are a very strange monster that is easily controlled by a certain mind, and they may feel guilty and guilty at first, and after a long time, they dare not see the person who makes him feel guilty and makes him uncomfortable, and they don't even dare to hear each other's voices and messages. And a little longer, if I can't forget it, then that guilt will turn into resentment, into thoughts about how my life might have been without that person. If it takes a long time, maybe you will have some bad thoughts, because only by doing so can you completely release the depression in your heart.

If a person is sorry for you once and apologizes to you, then you must be careful, because there is a good chance that this person will be sorry for you a second time, and they will not care if they have already done something sorry for you once anyway.

It's like committing a crime, and it's missing it once anyway, and it's okay to make a mistake one more time.

This may be a bit biased, but it actually makes a lot of sense.

Zhao Fusheng listened to Wang Zhen's words, finally sighed, and said to him seriously: "Lao Wang, in fact, I have never blamed you, you don't need to apologize at all, because no matter what, we are friends, friends for life." ”

Wang Zhen didn't say anything, and after a while, a whimper came from the microphone......

Until he hung up the phone, Zhao Fusheng's mood was a little heavy, and he himself knew that even if Wang Zhen was not ruined in his life, when he came out of prison, everything would be different.

People who have not experienced it will not understand how heavy the meaning of this sentence is.

Such emotions have been affecting Zhao Fusheng, and until Fan Baobao came back, there was no improvement.

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing that Zhao Fusheng was in a bad mood, Fan Baobao asked a little strangely.

No way, the two of them have known each other for too long, getting along day and night from childhood to adulthood, Fan Baobao knows very well what Zhao Fusheng looks like when he is happy and what he looks like when he is unhappy, and now Zhao Fusheng is obviously very unhappy.

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing. Zhao Fusheng raised his head and squeezed out an ugly smile.

"Don't lie, don't I know you yet?" Fan Baobao glared at him, stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "Your unhappiness is all written on your face." ”

"Is it so obvious?" Zhao Fusheng said "surprised".

"Very obvious!" Fan Baobao nodded vigorously.

Zhao Fusheng was slightly embarrassed, sighed and didn't say a word.

He really didn't want his troubles to affect Fan Baobao.

Maybe each of us is like this, hoping that our lover can share unhappy things with us, but we will not easily tell our lover about our unhappy things, because everyone thinks that happy things should be shared with our lovers, and it is best to bear the unhappy by yourself.

This is probably love.

"If you don't mind, tell me about it. Fan Baobao sat down beside Zhao Fusheng, leaned on his shoulder, and suddenly spoke.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Fan Baobao: "No matter what you think, we are a family, what is unhappy, you are alone in your heart, it is better to tell me, at least, I can be your listener." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Fusheng felt for the first time that Fan Baobao had matured.