Kang Hao didn't pay attention to Fang Yiwei, he turned his head to look at the surprised Liu Ningbo, and smiled slightly, "I said I would only give you a month, when the time comes, come with me, stupid woman." Kang Hao smiled and stretched out his hand to Liu Ningbo.

Fang Yiwei slapped his hand away, "Hey, who are you?"

Kang Hao turned around and squinted at Fang Yiwei, his tone and eyes were full of disdain, "If you go to the certificate center with her today, then you will have the same identity as me, who do you say I am?"

"Kang Hao, you are Kang Hao. Fang Yiwei frowned, he looked at the man in front of him, white shirt, light yellow trousers, neatly dressed, but with an evil smile.

Kang Hao didn't have time to look at him, he stretched out his hand to Liu Ningbo again, "Come with me, I'm here to pick you up." ”

Liu Ningbo looked at Kang Hao's outstretched palm and hesitated.

"If you take her away today, believe it or not, I'll put you in prison!" Fang Yiwei took a step forward and pushed Kang Hao away, Kang Hao staggered back a few steps, stood firm and looked back at Yi Wei, he saw that Yi Wei's eyes were burning with burning anger, and he hated to burn him.

Kang Hao also restrained his smile, his eyes sank, and said: "Prison? Why, before the official becomes a big official, he is going to be a powerful man, Lao Tzu is not a vegetarian, Lao Tzu used to be a gangster, but the prison really doesn't dare to let Lao Tzu enter!"

As soon as Kang Hao's words fell, he felt that his eyes were dark, and Fang Yiwei had already punched him heavily. He fell on his heels, his eyes hurting hotly, and there were white stars scurrying around his eyes. When Liu Ningbo looked at him, his entire right eye was blue.

"You punched first. Kang Hao said, jumped up from the ground, and threw a hard punch on Fang Yiwei. Liu Ningbo was stunned, and the two men scuffled together. Suddenly, Kang Hao rode on Yiwei and punched hard, and suddenly Yiwei was on top of him, pinching Kang Hao's neck. The two were fighting and cursing each other, and Liu Ningbo heard Fang Yiwei say: "Why didn't you cherish her well before, and now you want to snatch her away from me, you let her suck D, you ruined my Ningbo!"

Liu Ningbo laughed miserably, tears sliding down desolately. In this life and this life, there are too many mistakes. "Don't fight, don't fight. Liu Ningbo muttered.

But neither of the two men listened to his persuasion, Fang Yiwei was once again pressed under Kang Hao, his hand couldn't break Kang Hao's hand that clamped his neck, he was about to suffocate, the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, but there was no moan in his mouth.

"I ruined her, I will destroy her! I have loved her for more than ten years, but she threw herself into the arms of others so quickly, I just want to destroy Liu Ningbo!" Kang Hao roared, like a beast out of control.

Liu Ningbo panicked, she stepped forward and tried hard to pull Kang Hao away, but as soon as Kang Hao shook her arms, she fell to the ground, Fang Yiwei was still choked by Kang Hao's neck, Liu Ningbo saw that his eyes were already bursting out, and his face was dark red. She was in a hurry, and when she saw that there was a chair under the plane tree, she didn't think about it, so she got up and picked up the chair and smashed it on Kang Hao's head. Kang Hao snorted and rolled off Fang Yiwei. Fang Yiwei collapsed on the ground, coughing weakly. Liu Ningbo threw away the chair in a panic, ran to Fang Yiwei, and cried and patted his chest. Fang Yiwei laboriously raised his hand to hold her to his chest, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Ning Bo, quit the poison." ”

Liu Ningbo straightened up and looked at him, looking at each other, there was a gap between the past life and the present life, and her voice seemed to come from a distant past life: "Divorce, I will go to the drug rehabilitation center." ”

Fang Yiwei's heart was gloomy, he sat up and looked at Liu Ningbo dejectedly.

Liu Ningbo said: "Actually, I have nothing to do with Kang Hao, I was framed by Mei Shu." ”

Fang Yiwei's nose was sour, why did his Ning Bo have such a bad fate? He hugged her tightly in his arms, "I promise you, divorce, and then send you to a drug rehabilitation center." ”

Liu Ningbo looked at Kang Hao, who was unconscious on the side, "What should he do?"

Fang Yiwei didn't speak, just stumbled to his feet, struggled to pick up Kang Hao, and walked to the back room. Liu Ningbo wanted to step forward to help, but Yiwei stopped her: "In this life and this life, I don't want him to touch you! Even if you divorce me, you are also my wife, you are my wife, and you don't need the proof of that piece of paper." ”

Liu Ningbo looked at Fang Yiwei's back in a daze, desperate in his heart: Yiwei, I don't want to implicate you.

When Zhong Cuibai returned to No. 18 Bachimen, he didn't see Fang Yiwei and Liu Ningbo, but saw Liu Ningbo lying on the bed Kang Hao, and suddenly felt angry, "This slut, water-based Yanghua, has not changed his dead nature, I just left for a while, so I let the man lie on the bed." No wonder we Yiwei want me to look at her!" Zhong Cuibai ran to the bed in a huff and pulled the sleeping Kang Hao: "Hey, you get me up, why are you lying on my son's bed?"

Kang Hao woke up, he had a splitting headache, shook his head vigorously, and saw Zhong Cuibai with an angry face on the side of the bed. Who is this old woman? Kang Hao secretly wondered in his heart.

Zhong Cuibai was stunned when she saw him staring at her, and she was even more angry, she pulled him again, and yelled angrily: "You hurry up and get out of bed for me!"

Kang Hao sat up helplessly, he didn't have the strength to accompany Zhong Cuibai to pull, just asked, "Hey, why am I in your old woman's bed?"

"You!" Zhong Cuibai's face turned green with anger, "Where did you come from? You committed adultery with Liu Ningbo, right?"

Hearing Liu Ningbo's name, Kang Hao was slightly stunned.

Seeing this, Zhong Cuibai was even more determined in his thoughts, and said: "I said yes, right? You adulterers, my son will definitely send you to prison." ”

Kang Hao's eyes suddenly shook Fang Yiwei angrily and said, "If you take her away today, believe it or not, I'll put you in prison!" The scene of that sentence suddenly burned with anger, "Oh, it turns out that you are Fang Yiwei's old mother! Prison, Lao Tzu has never been there, and I want to live there!" Kang Hao got up and pushed Zhong Cuibai against the wall. Zhong Cuibai was a little panicked, and the dark green around Kang Hao's eyes made her feel even more worried, this man looked sinister and terrifying, but her mouth still trembled and said: "What are you going to do? When my son comes back, I want you and Liu Ningbo to look good! You adulterer!"

The screams of the "adulterer" shrew scolding the street stimulated Kang Hao's nerves, and he couldn't help but be a little crazy, and choked Zhong Cuibai's neck at once. Zhong Cuibai struggled, but Kang Hao's eyes were already blood-red. He was an addict, and now he is even more immersed in hallucinations, just to vent that brute force. When Zhong Cuibai stopped all struggles, his face turned blue, and he collapsed straight down from the wall, Kang Hao came back to his senses. Looking at Zhong Cuibai who fell to the ground, he couldn't help but panic, reached out to probe Zhong Cuibai's snort, there was no snort, he gasped, and immediately fled from No. 18 Eight Feet Gate in a panic.

In the certificate hall, Liu Ningbo and Kang Hao finally received two certificates from the staff, and the cover of the certificate was in three big white characters: divorce certificate. The staff shook their heads and walked away. Fang Yiwei took the certificate in Liu Ningbo's hand and put it in his pocket with the book in his hand, he looked unusually calm, looked at Liu Ningbo gently and said, "Go home and clean up, I will send you to the drug rehabilitation center tomorrow." Take a good job of detoxification, you should not be deeply involved in drugs, and you will be able to quit soon, I will wait for you at home. ”

Liu Ningbo couldn't speak, just stared at her in a daze, and tears filled her eyes. Fang Yiwei took her hand and walked out of the hall. Liu Ningbo was about to stop a car on the side of the road, but Fang Yiwei stopped her, "Let's walk, accompany each other, let's walk together for a while." ”

Like a mournful begging, and like a firm order, Liu Ningbo hung his head and walked side by side with him. In this way, they walked slowly in the wind and sun. Beside him were cars passing by, many green trees swaying their branches in the wind, and the tall buildings were silent. They walked slowly, as if they were walking in a past and present life. Liu Ningbo raised her eyes to look at Yiwei, he was haggard, thin, and tired, her heart ached heavily, and tears rose in her eyes. In this life and this life, she can no longer hold his hand firmly, even if they walk side by side like this, the invisible barrier between them is getting thicker and thicker, and more and more insurmountable.

Kang Hao was like a headless fly, panicked out of the alley of No. 18 Bachimen, found his car, got into the driver's seat, shook the rope to start the engine, and drove the car on the boulevard crookedly. The green trees on both sides of the road quickly swept back, and Kang Hao was flustered. He killed people, he actually killed people. He strangled the old woman with his own hands. What should he do? What should he do? Murder pays for his life, he has no way to live. Go and turn himself in! No, he can't live like that life after a long bars. Run, run, you must not be caught by the police. Kang Hao stepped on the accelerator to death, and the car sped away.

Fang Yiwei and Liu Ningbo returned to No. 18 Bachimen. The courtyard was surprisingly quiet. Liu Ningbo stood by the iron gate and hesitated, she was afraid that when she saw Zhong Cuibai, in front of Fang Yiwei, she would humiliate her more unscrupulously, and she couldn't fight back.

"Why don't you come in, this is your house, if you want to leave, I have to go!" Fang Yiwei pulled Liu Ningbo into the door. The atmosphere at No. 18 Bachimen was very strange, and Liu Ningbo suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Mom, Mom-" Fang Yiwei shouted twice, and when he saw that the room was silent, he muttered to Liu Ningbo, "Didn't Mom come back?"

"She said early in the morning that she would pick you up at the train station. Liu Ningbo said, and then entered the room by himself. Pushing open the hidden door, and seeing Zhong Cuibai lying on the ground with an earth-colored face, Liu Ningbo screamed in surprise.

Hearing Liu Ningbo's shout, Fang Yiwei hurriedly ran into the house, and when he saw Zhong Cuibai lying on the ground, Fang Yiwei panicked. He threw himself in front of his mother, hugged her and shook her, and called, "Mom, Mom, wake up!"

Zhong Cuibai didn't respond, her hands and feet were cold and stiff. Fang Yiwei put his finger in front of his mother's nose and probed, and his heart skipped a beat. No snort!

"Mom, Mom, what's going on? Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yiwei had already cried bitterly.

Liu Ningbo retreated to the wall in surprise, and before leaving the house, there was still an unconscious Kang Hao lying on the bed, and now, the big bed was empty. She understood a little in her heart, and her hand that took out her mobile phone to call the police also trembled. The police came quickly, and Zhong Cuibai was taken back to the police station for an autopsy. Liu Ningbo and Fang Yiwei also went to the police station to take notes. The murder suspect quickly locks on Kang Hao. The police surrounded the Xiao family's villa, but they did not arrest Kang Hao, but only found a kilogram of white noodles. Possession of drugs and murder, punishment for several crimes, Liu Ningbo knew that once Kang Hao was caught by the police, he would definitely die. At this moment, Liu Ningbo's heart was full of contradictions. She was afraid that Kang Hao would be caught. No matter how unkind that man used to be to her, he was once her husband, and he shared the bed for three years, and that kind of relationship was very complicated. For some reason, Liu Ningbo had a premonition in her heart, she felt that she knew where Kang Hao was hiding, it must be Ji Xiaoting's farm.

Kang Hao was indeed asleep in Ji Xiaoting's farm. If he killed someone, he shouldn't be able to sleep, but he was too tired, he had a fight with Fang Yiwei, overdrew his physical strength, and was busy running for his life, so that as soon as he arrived at Ji Xiaoting's nest, he fell asleep on the bed. Ji Xiaoting looked at Kang Hao, whose eyes were dark and embarrassed, and didn't ask much, closed the door, and let him sleep. Ji Xiaoting walked out of his own small building, stood on the field, looked at the cherry forest in the distance, the vast fields and woods, red and green, colorful, beautiful against the background of the blue sky and white clouds.

"Xiaoting, don't sleep upstairs on a hot day, what are you doing downstairs?"

Ji Xiaoting turned his head and saw Ji Qingren coming from the other side of the field, he was wearing a silk sweatshirt and a cane made of small leaf red sandalwood, and walked to Ji Xiaoting's side like the patriarch of an old-style family. Ji Xiaoting and Ji Qingren, father and son, look very similar, the heavenly court is full, the corners of the earth are round, and they look rich and noble.

"Dad. Ji Xiaoting stood with his hands down, and when he saw his father, he instinctively felt awe. Old Man Ji is rich and wealthy, and he can not be angry and arrogant in front of everyone.

"Why don't you go to accompany your daughter-in-law? What are you doing in the farm all day long? Before you married your wife, you never came to my farm, you married a wife, but you come every day, don't think that I don't know that you are hiding from your daughter-in-law. Ji Qingren's mouth is a lesson.

"Dad, I didn't. Ji Xiaoting's voice couldn't be lower, and his neck couldn't be lifted again like an overripe ear of rice.

Ji Qingren snorted coldly from his nose and continued: "You are my son, what can you think of hiding from me, a father? Do you think that marrying this daughter-in-law will wronged you? Isn't that because you have your own defects? This daughter-in-law was chosen by me, I have lived for most of my life, and I will not look away from people, I can be regarded as helping you choose the right daughter-in-law." ”

Ji Xiaoting didn't speak, his head hanging lower. In his father's presence, he was always at fault, even though it was not his fault for that flaw.

Ji Qingren saw that Ji Xiaoting looked like a wreck, he couldn't help but be angry and mourn his misfortune, he softened his tone and said: "I want to accompany your daughter-in-law to the welfare home, do you want to go together?"

"I'd better not go. She didn't really want to see me anyway. Ji Xiaoting said and ran to the small western-style building. The exterior of this small Western-style western-style building is painted in a vivid yellow, which is particularly eye-catching and unique in the suburbs of the mountains.

Ji Qingren looked at his son's back, angry and helpless, he knocked on the ground with his cane and shook his head. What can I do? That's his son, and no matter how angry he is, he's also his son.

No. 18 of the eight-foot gate has been plain and white, mourning and joy are everywhere, yellow and white chrysanthemums, and the mourning hall is swinging. Although Liu Ningbo was divorced, he was heartbroken when he saw Fang Yiwei, so he wore linen and filial piety according to his daughter-in-law's etiquette. It was already the middle of the night, and all the guests who came to mourn dispersed, and Yang and Liu were left in the mourning hall. Fang Yiwei squatted on the ground to burn paper money for his mother, and Liu Ningbo sat in the corner, watching not far away. Fang Yiwei was dressed in filial piety, described as haggard, and his eyes were already crying into cherries. Against the backdrop of the firelight, flashing and flashing, crystal clear, and then disappearing, it was his tears. Every time that teardrop fell, Liu Ningbo's heart tightened. Finally she got up and walked behind him, hugged him gently, and buried her head in his shoulder blades. She remembered that when she was in Xiangshan, he carried her on his back, and she gently buried her head in his shoulder blades. At that time, love was still in its infancy, and now, in less than a year, all people and things have been changed beyond recognition, and love has been riddled with holes and cannot end well. Liu Ningbo hugged him, and Fang Yiwei trembled deeply. His hand rested lightly on her arm, his head lightly on the side, against her hair.

"Why didn't every one of my relatives die well? Mom, aunt, all died. Fang Yiwei's voice was full of vicissitudes of fate and desolation.

Liu Ningbo got up and hugged him, she held his head tightly in her arms, she wanted to give him all her warmth and energy. Is such a sad and desperate Yiwei still the boy who was in high spirits when he first saw her?

Fang Yiwei was so quiet in her arms, just muttering to himself in a sad manner: "My aunt raised me, just like my biological mother." If it weren't for your appearance, I wouldn't know the story of Xie Ping and Cuizhu, and I wouldn't know my life experience, so I would still be the son of the Yang family obediently. But now, everything is different, and my life experience is like a bomb, and it explodes in one fell swoop. It turned out that I was an illegitimate child, and Master Jing'an in Baiyun Temple was my real mother. No wonder she loved me so much since I was a child, I only thought that the monks were compassionate, but just because of the deep love of flesh and blood, I still couldn't escape from the red dust. It turns out that there is no love for no reason in this world. Whether it's an illegitimate child, my mother is an unbearable junior, or a nun, I don't care, since I have given me life, I should repay it. But the water moon mirror flower became a dream bubble in an instant. What about my aunt? The person who brought me up should always let me repay it, right? But God won't give me this chance. Why did you think Kang Hao killed her?"

Fang Yiwei raised his head excitedly from his arms, he held Liu Ningbo's shoulder, his face flushed, and his eyes were painful, "Why? Ningbo, you tell me why? What kind of hatred does my aunt have with Kang Hao, and he wants to do such a ruthless move?"

Liu Ningbo only felt that the skeleton of her whole body was about to be shaken apart by Fang Yiwei, and subconsciously she still wanted to defend Kang Hao, "You know that he is a person who sucks D, hallucination kills, he may not want to!"