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Seeing that Zhang Wenfang also came to the house for dinner, Uncle Li and Aunt Li were very happy, in their eyes, Zhang Wenfang was a great good person.

Picking up the wine glass, the four of them talked more, especially the old man Li, although he could drink, but he couldn't stop drinking without being persuaded by anyone, especially drinking Yang Fan's good wine, and after a while, he overturned himself. was taken home by Uncle Li and his eldest son. The principal doesn't like to drink very much, and under the strong attack of Old Man Li, he unconsciously exceeded the amount of alcohol, and when he saw Old Man Li being taken away, he also said goodbye and went home in a daze.

Only Yang Fan and Zhang Wenfang were left on the wine table. The two looked at each other and smiled, and raised their glasses together and touched again.

"Master, I really didn't expect to meet you here. Yang Fan said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to hide here. The days when others fled were very wolf, I think you are strange and comfortable. Zhang Wenfang teased Yang Fan.

"Yes, you don't feel it, not only is the air and scenery beautiful here, but the people are also simple, if I could, I would really like to stay here for the rest of my life. Yang Fan sighed.

Yang Fan's words seemed to touch Zhang Wenfang, Zhang Wenfang picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, then looked at Yang Fan, "To be honest, do you regret what you did before." ”

"Of course I regret it, when I'm quiet, I often ask myself, is this the life I want, and I also hate people who force me to do those things, including you, master. Yang Fan drank too much, so he revealed the truth in his heart.

Listening to Yang Fan's words, Zhang Wenfang was first stunned, and then laughed again. "Yang Fan, I didn't expect you to be still temperamental, it doesn't matter, today's words will only enter the ears of the two of us, and we will forget it together tomorrow. ”

Yang Fan also ignored Zhang Wenfang, and then said: "What I said is the truth, I am not afraid that you will be unhappy, those things you have done, I don't know how many people have been killed, everyone is afraid of you on the surface, but behind the scenes, everyone is looking forward to your death." ”

Zhang Wenfang suddenly became angry, stood up suddenly, and sat down for a long time, and then slowly sat down and drank alone. "I understand what you said, but now I don't think about it so much, and I just deceive myself. ”

"I can't imagine that the famous master is dressed like this, and he also donates books to the children, you say it's ridiculous, which one are you going to sing." Yang Fan laughed at Zhang Wenfang.

"You don't understand, Yang Fan, you are still young, and you don't understand my current state of mind. Zhang Wenfang shook his head.

"If you don't understand something, you can understand it if you say no. Yang Fan was a little drunk.

Zhang Wenfang thought for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, let me tell you, anyway, when the sun comes out tomorrow, we will still be the same as we were." "When I was young, my parents always taught me to be a good person, and I did the same for the first 20 years. I was considered proud of my family. Zhang Wenfang took a sip of wine and laughed.

Yang Fan listened silently, and saw that Zhang Wenfang's wine glass was empty, so he picked up the wine jug and refilled the wine.

Zhang Wenfang drank it all again, and he continued: "When I was in college, I met my wife, she was very good to me, and she is from this village. Zhang Wenfang talked about his wife, and his face showed a trace of tenderness.

"I was very talented, my wife admired me and liked her, and when I graduated from college, we got married. It was the happiest time of my life. Zhang Wenfang paused, his eyes looked at the moon in the sky, and his face was full of happy memories.

Yang Fan waited for a long time, but Zhang Wenfang didn't see the following, not only asked: "What about later?"

"Later?" Zhang Wenfang woke up from his memories and said with a wry smile: "We were assigned to the factory, although the work was hard, but it was quite happy, but unfortunately I was arrogant at that time, I couldn't get used to the rotten atmosphere in the factory, and reported to the superior leaders that we were a group of people in the factory, I was so stupid, without their support, did the factory director dare to be so presumptuous, what did a good factory look like they were greedy for." Later, the factory director didn't do anything at all, but he knew that I was reporting them, so he made things difficult for me everywhere, didn't give me a salary increase, and assigned me to do the hardest and most tiring work, which was not difficult for me. But he didn't assign us a house, everyone else has it, but there is no us, I was working outside, my wife asked the factory director to theorize, I didn't expect him to threaten my wife with this matter, my wife is young, and she is a woman, she can't stand his threats, and she was ruined by him. Zhang Wenfang's tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously. "Xiaolian was afraid that I would be sad, so I didn't dare to tell me, but I didn't know how others knew, she jumped off the building and committed suicide in shame, my Xiaolian is so stupid, no matter what, I will love her and love her, why take this desperate road. Zhang Wenfang's tears became more and more, and he couldn't stop it anymore.

"Didn't you go to the police?" Yang Fan became annoyed.

"Call the police? haha, why not, but they are all wearing a pair of pants, and after checking for a few days, they said that my wife committed suicide and had nothing to do with the factory director. Zhang Wenfang smiled bitterly.

"What happened later?" Yang Fan asked.

"Later, in my rage, I took a knife and struck the shit. Zhang Wenfang said fiercely.

"Well, that's how a good man should be. Yang Fan slapped his thigh and shouted.