The cuckoo sat lonely in the dark corner of the living room, the curtains blocking the light. Dong Mei's arrival made her world lose its luster all at once. Huo Wen accompanied silently, silently.

Lu Yun was very strange and asked Huo Wen: "Brother Huo, what's wrong with Sister Du? ”

Huo Wen glanced at the cuckoo, and replied weakly, "Mrs. Wenzhu is here." ”

"Ah, how can Brother Wen be like this!"

The cuckoo seemed to come to his senses, and said expressionlessly: "His wife is here, and I am a junior." ”

After speaking, he cried whining, which overwhelmed Lu Yun and Huo Wen. The cuckoo cried for a while, took the tissue paper handed by Lu Yun, wiped it, and told the two of them everything about the past. She regarded Lu Yun and Huo Wen as her relatives, relatives who could confide in, and different misfortunes united them tightly.

Lu Yun imagined Sister Du's fate, but he didn't expect to be so sad and angry. Compared with her, my fate is simply "a small thing", and it is not even worth a fraction of her sadness.

Huo Wen thought that he was infatuated, and he was vulnerable compared to the cuckoo's infatuation and sacrifice. Her choice of Wenzhu was originally a wrong start, how could there be a correct result. She chose Wenzhu for her own reasons, just like she chose her infatuatedly, just pay and don't ask about the result.

"Sister Du, do you want us to help you take Brother Wen back?"

Lu Yun is now determined to be on the same boat as the cuckoo. Cuckoo nodded: I think very much. Shaking his head again: I can't think of it. Looking at the sound of sleeping in his arms, I hope he will grow up quickly and help her. How does he understand the adult world, smacking his lips in his sleep: If you have milk, you are a mother.

"Take it back? How to take it? Ming rob it? Wenzhu is not a thing, and we don't care about it. No!

Huo Wen hoped that Wenzhu would leave Fengyun City as soon as possible, and if the source of the gunpowder smoke was cut off, the turmoil would naturally subside.

The evil thought lingered in Du Juan's mind again: destroy Dong Mei. The cuckoo seems to want to push this source of sin out of his mind, and seems to slowly accept this fact.

She walked on the edge of danger, smiled secretly, and said, "Huo Wen, you will continue to accompany me to deliver breakfast tomorrow." ”

"Why? You're not afraid of her turning her face!"

"Let Dong Mei reduce her suspicions, and let Wen Zhu be less questioned. The boat of friendship is going to capsize, and it will capsize today. ”

Du Juan was infatuated with this, and almost made Huo Wen cry, so he choked up and agreed: "Just go, my acting skills are okay." ”

Early the next morning, Huo Wen took the cuckoo and entered the room intimately, as if they were husband and wife.

"Dong Mei, I brought breakfast, you can make do with it. Save you from running downstairs. ”

Wen Zhu glanced at Huo Wen gratefully. Dong Mei thought to herself: Fault them? Doubts are like blisters in the mud at the bottom of the river, but they have not been completely eliminated.

"Cuckoo, why be so polite! ”

"It's really not easy to be away from home. We are good sisters, as we should. Besides, Wen Zhu was also injured to catch the bad guys, and the blood of heroes cannot be shed in vain. I'm from Dragon City, and I'm also stained with some heroic light. ”

After speaking, he held hands with Huo Wen and floated away.

After a while, Dr. Yang came over for a routine round, but he didn't see Du Juan, and replaced him with an equally radiant lady, so he smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, how many beautiful sisters do you have?"

Wen Zhu pretended not to hear clearly, and in his heart he wanted to knock a few chestnut chisels on her head, and introduced to Dong Mei: "This is Dr. Yang, my attending doctor, beautiful as a flower, excellent medical skills, just like to joke." When I leave the hospital she has the final say. ”

Dong Mei hurriedly got up to say hello and asked about Wen Zhu's condition. Dr. Yang saw that Dong Mei was graceful and elegant, and the two chatted.

Wen Zhu overheard it clearly, and he didn't pull it on the cuckoo, and most of his heart was hanging. This Dr. Yang sometimes has a big mouth, afraid that she will accidentally poke it out.

As he was leaving, Dr. Yang winked at him and said with a smile, "Mr. Wen, are you still telling books?"

"Say no more. Prepare to go home and farm and sell sweet potatoes. ”

"Haha, that's bigger. ”

Dong Mei didn't know what they were talking about, and she didn't pursue it.

"Dr. Yang said that you can be discharged from the hospital in a few days to recuperate. Leaving this place of right and wrong, I feel at ease. ”

The sooner you are discharged from the hospital, the better, so as to avoid suspicion, Wen Zhu thought so for half of his mind. The other half of his mind is infinitely melancholy: after leaving Fengyun City, there will be no news of cuckoo and Wensheng in the future.

One day, Du Juan took Huo Wen to deliver snacks. Wen Zhu watched them do this every day, and he had the illusion: they are really a family, and my arrival is just an episode.

Snacks were delivered, and this time the cuckoo did not drift away. Instead, he sat down and started a family conversation with Dong Mei, and after a few days of brief contact, the two seemed to have no barriers. Dong Mei also confused her and lost her guard, but felt that she was too cautious.

"Dong Mei, we have known each other for twelve years, and we have never gotten together properly. Since you have come to Fengyun City, let me do my best to be a landlord and talk about the past. Is it possible?"

Seeing that Du Juan said this, refusal is the anger of a small family, Dong Mei replied briskly: "Okay." What about Wenzhu?"

"There is a far away, and he can't die of hunger. ”

Xiang Yuan nodded. Wen Zhu really doesn't understand women, he was like an enemy a few days ago, but today he is a sister, making him a lonely man, and he can't settle down.

The two women chatted a little more before reluctantly parting. I made an appointment to go to Du Juan's house at noon tomorrow, and Du Juan would pick him up in person.

Wenzhu secretly thought: The cuckoo is so bold that he is a guest in the house. How to deal with the painting in the living room? How to explain the sound of the voice? Continue to pull Howen on the back? What does she mean exactly? Is it just to eliminate Dong Mei's misunderstanding? Women really bother to guess sometimes.

The cuckoo that Wenzhu thought of was thought of, and the cuckoo that Wenzhu didn't expect also thought of. The traces of Wenzhu at home have been processed, the "Bamboo and Stone" painting has been removed, and the underwear and condoms left by Wenzhu have been thrown away. Hearing the sound of Lu Yun being transferred out for a day, his ingredients were prepared in the morning.

Dong Mei sat in the living room, saw the painting "Azalea", and thought that the azalea was so narcissistic. I also felt that there was a place on the side of the painting where the color was particularly conspicuous, as if there was a lack of decoration, but it was not easy to ask.

Instead, the cuckoo said very naturally: "One of the paintings there is broken, and we need to reframe it and get it back in a few days." ”

The two had a very happy conversation, mainly talking about Du Juan's entrepreneurship in Fengyun City. Howen shows off his skills in the kitchen.

The three of them feasted on Huo Wen's food, and Du Juan invited Dong Mei to sit in the "Fate Sky".

Dong Mei also said politely: "Guests are as good as the host." ”

Huo Wen stayed behind, cleaning pots and pans, and cleaning.

Dong Mei took Du Juan's new "Blue Little Ji" to the "Fate Sky", and the business was very good. Seeing the charm of Du Juan's personality, her subordinates treated her with respect, she talked and laughed, beckoned and went.

"Cuckoo, do you have any other meaning for moving the 'Fate Sky' from Dragon City to the extreme?"

"The past of Dragon City has broken me, but I still think about the sky of Dragon City. Maybe it's sustenance, maybe it's a thought, to solve the hatred of the hometown. ”

In fact, what she misses the most is the encounter with Wenzhu in the 'Fate Sky', and every trace of sweetness is imprinted in her mind like a movement.

"You are really a strange woman, but unfortunately you met scum, and fate is really unfair to you. Ay...... Don't mention it, don't mention it. Cuckoo, what's wrong with you?"

The cuckoo's eyes were red, his eyes were dizzy, and he whispered: "I've seen through me for you, I'm worried for no reason." Dong Mei, accompany me to the Nameless Mountain. ”

The cuckoo herself is a weak woman, and she has carried so many responsibilities, which makes people feel pitiful. finally had a confidant, and I was given a piece of chicken feathers again, and there was a gap.

Thinking of this, Dong Mei sympathized: "Du Juan, you can go wherever you want today, and I will accompany you." ”

A subtle smile slipped across the corners of the cuckoo's mouth, Dong Mei took the bait, and the evil plan clearly came to mind.

The two got into the car, the car music slowly sounded, and went straight to the nameless mountain in Guiyin Town. Dong Mei looked at the scenery outside the window, and Du Juan thought about her thoughts, occasionally exchanging a sentence or two.

The cuckoo didn't notice that "Blue Little Hime" had crossed the middle line. A big truck on the opposite side rushed towards her, scaring Dong Mei out of her body. The other party honked wildly, and the steering wheel was slightly taken out. The cuckoo let out a cold sweat, reacted very quickly, and the steering wheel flipped over.

In an instant, the two cars intersected, and the "Blue Little Ji" floated over without danger. The driver of the big truck scolded and scolded, and the national scolding of the prefix was endless in the wind.

"Cuckoo, what's wrong with you?" asked Dong Mei in shock.

"Dong Mei, I'm sorry, I'm distracted. ”

I wanted to send Dong Mei on the road, but I almost accompanied the funeral. After a few days of fierce ideological struggle, sin devoured her conscience, for the sake of the man, for the sake of her son, for herself, she was mad, who blocked and killed whom. Acting with Huo Wen is to get close to Dong Mei, let her eliminate her vigilance, and her mind is full of how to do it.

drugged and deliberately created car insurance, she couldn't get out of it. "If you are not careful, the whole thing will be ruined", but you may be imprisoned and become a sinner. I have to think of a foolproof plan to let Dong Mei die unexpectedly, and there is no proof of death.

At that time she was walking on a dark road and could not see a ray of light. She forgot the damage caused to her by Qingsong's death, as if Bai Song had possessed her.

Dong Mei didn't know it, and the danger was quietly approaching.

The cuckoo did not dare to be careless and concentrated on driving. While telling Dong Mei about the origin of Guiyin Town and the legend of the Nameless Mountain.

Dong Mei became interested after hearing this, and said: "Sister-in-law Wang lives at the foot of the nameless mountain, and I heard Wenzhu say that the scenery there is good. ”

"Yes. Wen Zhu looked for the king's sister-in-law that time, and went to the Wanshou Temple on the top of the mountain to draw a murderous lot, but he didn't solve it. It turned out to be a stab. ”

"There's no causal relationship, it's just an accident,"

"Dong Mei, why don't you also go up and ask Wenzhu for a signature?"

"It's still exempt. Someone told me and Wenzhu their fortunes a long time ago: 'Lang Lang Qiankun, this is a family. Wendong (Dong) Zhumei, painting is not a teacher. ’”

"There is such a thing, Wenzhu didn't mention it. ”

"The remnants of feudalism he will tell you?"

Seriously, Wenzhu never mentioned Du Juan in front of Dong Mei, and he didn't mention Dong Mei in front of Du Juan. If there are no accidents, he will put them in two staggered worlds.

In more than 20 minutes, "Blue Little Ji" arrived at the nameless village at the foot of the nameless mountain.

The sun did not show its face when it penetrated into the clouds, and the sky grew overcast, and the wind blew down from the top of the mountain, messing up their hair.