It is said that doctors have the ability to hide from the world when they commit crimes, and this is true when used on Wang Can. When man's intellect is no match for emotion, those unthinkable wonders in the world come into being.

Wang Can and Chen Zhujun got along in that gloomy house for half a year, and felt that they were living in a fluttering heaven and earth: what they heard was the gentle warbler's words, what they smelled was the fragrance of Guifu orchid, and what they saw was beautiful as flowers. The strong smell of medicine in the pharmacy and the pain of the patient seemed to have nothing to do with him anymore. He was dressed like a young man in his twenties. behaved and talked, and gradually imitated the literati. All that changed may be due to the secret wishful thinking. The deep stone alley, the gray and white brick wall, the towering eaves and corners, the exquisite lattice windows, the stone piers are carved in the sky, the profound couplets, the solemn corner doors, the ancient and dignified scene, if it is permeated in front of a pair of people in love, it is undoubtedly a love song with a strong artistic conception. But in front of a sad drama, it is a real gray scene.

Wang Can and Chen Zhujun's bedroom is only separated by a wall, a small door, like a high slit at one end of a woman's cheongsam, revealing the infinite temptation of the room. Wang Can looked at the door of infinite temptation in some sleepless nights, and sometimes couldn't stop the desire to rush in.

Many late nights, he would wake up in an inexplicable agitation, leaning against the head of the bed, muffling out smoke rings. If he was in the light of the fireworks, he would stare at the door like a demon, fantasize about the other end of the door, and have a lot of thoughts...... If only the house were a barren mountain or an island, he thought to her. However, this is at home, and there will be other eyes, like gods staring at him in the dark. In other words, a man with an ordinary sound personality will give up that kind of dirty idea after secretly doing that kind of intellectual and emotional struggle countless times. But in front of the pervert, the struggle between reason and emotion is purely imaginary, and emotional impulses often prevail in all emotions.

He made a great deal of bold assumptions about the gray door that he had gazed at countless times in the middle of the night: what would it be like if it were fitted with an empty lock?

So he called in plasterers, carpenters, and locksmiths, and in a few days painted the walls white, replaced all the doors, and installed a kind of keyless lock on the bedroom doors, for the sake of renovation. The reason he installed the door was to make it easy to hide the yellow book of medicine, which had been handed down from generation to generation, so that he could take it out at any time from the unfixed point where he had hidden it. He explained to his family that the book was comparable to an ancestral gold bar, and that if it was lost, the Wang family might face the tragic fate of going bankrupt. He said it solemnly, and the two women in the family let it go. Since then, it has become a natural norm for Wang Can to walk through the bedrooms of two women early in the morning or late at night.

A father-in-law often wanders through his daughter-in-law's room late at night, and the reader can imagine what will happen. What's more, that father-in-law was originally plotting against him.

The infatuated pervert used to look at the door in the middle of the night, and then looked at the sleeping beauty on the bed in the dead of night. For the kind of things that are within reach but difficult to obtain than climbing to the sky, the pervert neither dislikes nor gives up, neither afraid of death nor reckless. Like a scheming spy, he made a careful deployment of his ideals, and made a detailed analysis of the deployment process, estimating that his ideas would be completed unknowingly, and he finally took an incredible step.

He repeatedly browsed through his ancestral medicine book for several days, found a recipe that made people sleep very deeply, and found a recipe that could prevent pregnancy, and then secretly boiled those medicines into water as tea leaves and poured them into the antique teapot in the pharmacy. In that way, Chen Zhujun undoubtedly became the prey of the shot under his gun. From then on, he could be like a crab at night, he could go straight to Chen Zhujun's room and do whatever he wanted. As for Xiao Yuting, she only cares about when the crops in her field are weeded, when the soil is loosened, when the insects are removed, and the hard work that must be involved in the field every day. Under the protection of that kind of natural barrier, Wang Can is able to operate in natural darkness.

A few months later, Chen Zhujun's belly was visibly bulging. A woman who was impregnated in her sleep kept seeing her belly different from day to day before she felt that something was wrong. Coincidentally, one day she accompanied her father to the county seat to get medicine, and secretly went to the doctor, and the results of the test made her want to jump off the building on the spot.

"Am I pregnant?" Chen Zhujun thought to himself, "Wang Ziqi and I used contraception at the beginning, he was sick, and we said that we would have a baby in two years." Even if the child is Ziqi's, in terms of time, it has nothing to do with him, he has been out for more than half a year, but the fetus is only four months old. ”

The poor woman had no choice but to find a way to find her mother when she returned home.

"Are you pregnant?" Zhao Yan asked, "Didn't you say that you would have a baby two years later? He has been out for half a year, and the child is only four months old? What kind of myth is this? Let me ask you, have you ever had a relationship with another man?"

"No," Chen replied, "I've never been out alone." ”

"This is strange," Zhao Yan frowned, "Your father-in-law is a man in your family, it is impossible for him to do such a hurtful thing, it is really strange." For the time being, don't disclose the rumors about this matter, I'll see the situation before making a decision. ”

A few days later, Zhao Yan appeared at Wang Can's house, and like a hunting dog, she sniffed Chen Zhujun's bedroom from front to back, left and right, as if she had sniffed the smell from the unlockable door. Looking at the two separate lonely beds of Wang Can and his wife, she remembered Wang Can's indifference to herself later, and she seemed to understand everything.

"Call Wang Ziqi back, and everything will be revealed. Zhao Yan said to Chen Zhujun.

"How dare I?" Chen Zhujun said, "He knows, I'm not going to die?"

If Zhao Yan and Wang Can hadn't been so unsightly at the beginning, then Zhao Yan might have made that incident a big thing small and a small thing. Women who can be abandoned often have a hatred of revenge, when they are together, they can't wait to put the other party into their hearts, and when they are separated, they can't wait to crush the other party under their feet. Of course, this vicious trick does not mean all women in the world.

A few days later, Wang Ziqi was forced back from the factory by Zhao Yan.