Zhou let go of the car and followed, Zhou Fan got into Hong Yu's mother's car and rushed towards the big villa where he had lived.

"What is the child's birthday?"

Zhou Fan was sitting in the car, holding his mobile phone, looking out of the car window, his heart was surging, and he really wanted to kick Hong Yu's mother out.

"In the middle of October of the lunar calendar, I don't know the specific date"

"The child's due date should be the eighth day of the first month, why is it advanced?"

This is still a suspicion that the child is not his son, since she has done a paternity test, why should she do more? Interesting?

"I'll know the result tomorrow, I don't give any explanation, the clear is self-clearing, the turbid is self-turbid, I have a clear conscience"

It was raining outside the window, and the raindrops fell on the car window and quickly slid down.

I saw pedestrians outside, some running, some holding up umbrellas, and some stopping the battery car and wearing raincoats.

When it rains, it washes some dirt in the city, and the leaves and flowers are dusty, which is to bring the same to people's travel.

"This is a Chinese school, where children can go to school, close to home"

"Very good"

Zhou Fan's perfunctory, Hong Yu's mother saw it in her eyes, but it was not broken, she hadn't seen her for a few years, and she was a lot unfamiliar.

Since ancient times, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been like this, and so is their own family, which is also not exempt from vulgarity.

The villa still arrived, and when he saw the two thick dark red gates, Zhou Fan's heart suddenly burst, as if he saw the scene of being tied to the ground by Hong Yu.

The driver, holding an umbrella, got out of the car first and sent the old lady into the house. Zhou Fan didn't wait for the driver to pick him up, and waited for his uncle to hold an umbrella.

"What's going on in the neck? How can it hurt somewhere? ”

Zhou Fan touched his neck, this is his own hand, Hong Yu got into trouble, and he had to do it.

"I accidentally rubbed off a layer of skin, and it was all scabbed, and it was almost healed"

The uncle and nephew came to the villa together, Zhou Fan didn't even change his shoes, he was still wearing pink slippers, and he had two big white legs.

"I'm waiting in the car, holding my phone, calling me for something"

The uncle didn't even want to sit down, it seemed that his marriage to Hong Ling made him sad.

The villa is luxuriously decorated, it used to be a floor, now it is carpeted, even the staircase has changed color, and the staircase is also carpeted, leading to the upstairs room.

"He's upstairs in your old room, go check it out!"

Put the wet slippers on the shoe rack, barefoot, hold on to the handrail of the stairs, and slowly go up, feeling uneasy.

The air in this big villa seemed to be very thin, and it was already very stuffy, but Zhou Fan felt that the speed was very cold, and even goosebumps rose.

Walking upstairs on my legs, I came to the door of the master bedroom, grabbed the doorknob, and didn't know how to get in?

If you come, you will be safe, let's go in and have a look! It's okay if there's nothing to do, but it's okay if there's something.

Pushing open the door, the smell of smoke first entered the nose, then the smell of alcohol, and a thick layer of red tickets on the floor of the room, with messy clothes on it.

Is this still a rich family? Aren't there babysitters and hourly workers? Do you just take money and don't work?

There was a man lying on the bed, his shirt buttons all open, his pants unzipped, and his belt belt falling off.

If you look closer, the beard is growing so fast, and it has grown under the chin, and the person is probably asleep and doesn't move.

The big photo on the wall startled Zhou Fan, it was himself, still wearing a helmet, and some places were a little blurry.

"Hong Yu, are you okay?"

The person on the bed, still not moving, saw his chest fall together, a layer of black chest hair, and there was also around the navel.

Pull the quilt next to him and cover his stomach, so that he can sleep with his arms open and not go to the hospital to see a doctor.

There are several wine bottles, but they are not all foreign wine, so you won't stop if you don't get drunk!

Picked up the clothes on the ground, put them in the dirty clothes basket at the door of the bathroom, took the trash can at the door, and put the unhappy wine bottle in it, which is the red ticket in this place, and I don't know how to clean it up.

If you have money to do it, wouldn't it be good to put it in the bank and save it, why use your hard-earned money as a carpet? I really can't understand these rich people, especially this person who can't understand Hong Yu, has a dog face and a cat face, it's just a schizophrenia.

There were garbage bags in the bathroom drawer, and after tearing them down a few times, I picked up the money on the ground, and I didn't tidy it up, as if the money on the ground was stuffed into it like a waste newspaper, and after it was stuffed, it tied a knot on it.

"Fuck off, you give it to me...... Roll ......"

Zhou Fan squatted very tired, and looked up at the person on the bed. I'm still sleeping, what else can I do scolding in my mouth, this is talking in a dream? Or hysteria?

Filled with six full garbage bags, there are many, many more not picked up, for the first time I feel that being rich is not a good thing, this is a tiring job, I was called by his mother to clean up the room, and use people as free labor!

"Bang Bang ......"

Someone knocked on the door, Zhou Fan stood up, wiped his sweat, and opened the door.

Nanny Liu Fuxia and the old lady stood at the door with food and water, Zhou Fan fanned the wind with his hand and said, "Can you find a bigger pocket?" This garbage bag is too small."

Hong Yu's mother frowned, pinched her nose and went in, walked to the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt covering Hong Yu's body, picked up her hand and hit Hong Yu's face.

"Smack......

"Look at you, what do you look like? People in their forties, why are they so angry? ”

probably hurt him, saw him flip over, lifted the quilt and continued to sleep,

"Let him sleep! It's just that I drank too much, and when I wake up tomorrow, it's fine, I'll go back first."

Zhou Fan covered him with the quilt again, and opened the window in the room half, so that ventilation might be better.

"You call him to drink some water, preferably let him eat something, I heard that he hasn't eaten for days"

This sleeps like a dead pig, how can he be allowed to drink water and eat?

The nanny handed the water to Zhou Fan, but she had no choice but to wake him up and let him drink the water by himself.

"Hong Yu, Hong Yu ......"

Zhou Fan pushed Hong Yu's shoulder, stay away from him, the smell of wine is too much and unpleasant, and there is also a smell on his body, several smells are mixed together, which is really unbearable.

"Fuck off, don't come into my room"

Still swearing? Why are you so unlucky, when you meet him, you will have eight lifetimes of blood mold.

"Can you get up and drink water and go to sleep?"

suppressed his anger, if he hadn't on the side, he would have to go straight to his fist and beat him hard.

"Hong Yu...... Hong ......"

His eyes finally couldn't open, Zhou Fan handed him the water cup and said, "Drink some water, sober up and go back to sleep."

"Who are you? Who let you into my room? ”

Zhou Fan looked at his dress, no wonder he couldn't recognize himself, he even felt awkward when he looked at himself. Especially a shawl curly hair, scratched by the old thorns on the back.

"Your wife! Don't you recognize? Hong Yu's mother patted him on the shoulder again and let him see it clearly.

"Am I really drunk when I'm drunk?? My wife has short hair and tattoos on her legs, and if you look at her again, she has found me a vent."

"Smack"

Hong Yu's mother was angry, she was really defeated by him, she wanted to think about her wife every day, and she really stood in front of him, but he said that she was looking for him to vent her anger.

"Well, how much do you sell it for a night?"

Do you sell meat? Treat me like a fireworks willow lane red dust girl, it's really a drunken mess.

"I don't sell my body, I'm married, and I have children," he said, Zhou Fan put the water cup on the bedside table.

"I still sell it after giving birth to a child, I really don't know what you think? If I were ......"

Zhou Fan picked up his mobile phone from the ground, went down the stairs without looking back, took his slippers, and didn't wear them, and rushed directly into the heavy rain.

After Zhou Fang saw him come out, he didn't even have time to hold the umbrella, so he opened the car door for her, and the uncle and nephew were drenched in clothes.

"Let's go! When I went home to make dumplings, I was going to burst my heart when I looked at their family."

"It's okay!" Zhou Fang handed the tissue paper to Zhou Fan, the rain wet the makeup on her face, the mascara was wet, it turned into dark circles under her eyes, and her face was also there.

"It's okay, he drank too much, took me for a woman selling meat, and asked me how much a night it was? I'm going to be."

His heart kept beating wildly, his angry hands trembled, and he wiped his face with tissue paper.

"He's the owner of an entertainment venue, and it's common to flirt with women"

"Let him be! Went home and made dumplings"

Zhou Fang started the car, and the two left the luxury villa area together.

Hong Yu's mother was completely disappointed, and thought that Zhou Fan would feel that her son was pitiful and would stay tired to take care of him, but she didn't expect that it was to lift a stone to shoot herself in the foot, which made Zhou Fan have a shadow of even more hatred for him.

It's not that he didn't help him, it's that he himself is not angry, and no one can complain.