Chapter 328: Maybe It's an Imposter Again

There's nothing wrong with that.

A few people found a restaurant and ordered food. Mason has a good appetite, Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong are used to Mason again, and they are very happy when they see him eating happily.

That meal was the only one that I ate with a bit of flavor and chewed wax. Where is Zhang Ruolei? How can Huaihai reveal the exact news of Zhang Ruolei to me? I must save him. It's not even about our previous love. However, if I say this, don't talk about Gao Tiancheng, will Adong believe it? The two of them have nothing to do with Zhang Ruolei at all.

"Come, eat." Gao Tiancheng helped me with the dishes, and looked at my soul with a smile. I blushed like a burglar caught red-handed.

"Oh, oh." I replied in embarrassment, and then lowered my head in a panic to pick up the white rice in the bowl.

Mason helped me out at this time, his fat little hands carefully holding the chopsticks, trying to pick up a thick piece of cashew nuts in a lily celery, but the cashew nuts were as smooth as a small catfish, and kept slipping under his chopsticks, just not letting him succeed. This made Mason very frustrated, Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong looked at the scene in front of them with eyes as warm as the sun, and the two men secretly shouted to see who would help first. Sure enough, Ah Dong couldn't hold his breath first, Ah Dong stretched out his chopsticks and put the cashew nut into Mason's rice bowl properly, Mason was a little angry, and did not buy Ah Dong's account, but puffed out his small and round cheeks, and continued to use chopsticks to scream with the cashew nut.

Gao Tiancheng turned his gaze back and looked satisfied. I know what he's happy with, but this kid is really a father, and many times he doesn't stop until he achieves his goal.

Gao Tiancheng ordered wine, red wine. Ah Dong drove and couldn't drink, only I could accompany him to have a drink, so he asked for two goblets. The dark red liquid slowly and vividly flowed into the transparent glass, leaving a faint red on the wall of the glass, Gao Tiancheng lifted the cup and raised the glass towards me.

But I'm not in the mood to drink right now?! So he only took a small sip, and Gao Tiancheng drank it all.

Mason said he wanted to try it too.

"Children's homes, alcohol hurts the liver." I scolded lightly, Mason didn't care, but Gao Tiancheng called the waiter, and he brought a delicate goblet, just a circle smaller than the number we are using now, he poured a little for Mason, Mason picked up the cup, followed the example of an adult and shook it twice, and then carefully took a small sip, but it was so spicy that he shrank his neck, looking funny and cute. I couldn't help but laugh a little bit.

Gao Tiancheng's eyes showed relief and relief.

"Come on." He looked at me meaningfully, "Cheers." ”

When the wine is at the bottom of the glass, the sound of the spring water hitting the rocks is crisp and neat. I gladly accepted his invitation.

A few are full of wine and food. The group walked back, and when they were about to get home, Gao Tiancheng asked Ah Dong to go first, and the three of us got out of the car, Mason was in the middle, Gao Tiancheng and I were on both sides of him, and one of us took his chubby little hand. The night breeze was a little cool, but Mason was full of motivation, trotting all the way, this kid was not very honest when he could walk, he always ran before he left, he walked like a rabbit, and like a deer, never

I don't like to look at one board at a glance. No, at this time, he was keen to use our two arms as swings, he always started to do a little run, and then his feet hung in the air, and Gao Tiancheng and I pulled him up as soon as we used our two arms.

Mason's laughter was so good, it was so clear, it didn't make a single noise. provoked passers-by to look sideways at him, and also cast envious glances at me and Gao Tiancheng. Mason's happiness infected me, and the cool night breeze swirled upwards from the ground, like an evergreen vine gradually climbing upward, covering it with lush foliage.

The traffic in the middle of the street is still weaving, the car is lit with red tail lights, and from a distance, at the end of the unknown road, the street lights and the car lights finally converge in one place, like a flowing Milky Way, constantly turbulent and rushing.

Mason gasped, and one could imagine that there must have been two warm and gentle blushes on his little face, like a drunken girl.

"I'm so happy." He announced loudly.

The wind blew his voice away and shattered it in the air. I turned my head to look at Gao Tiancheng, who was looking at me eagerly with the same cheerful and warm gaze.

That second may be called the quiet of the years, or something else. It's been a long time since I've had such a lot of exercise, my arm is a little sore, Mason is not a stubborn child, he runs in front alone, I hold my left arm with my right arm and gently knock it, saying that I am really tired, I really have nothing to do and exercise more, otherwise the old arms and legs can't help but toss.

Gao Tiancheng smiled and reached out to help me loosen my muscles.

"Are you comfortable?" He asked, tilting his head.

I nodded contentedly.

That night, I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep, but I didn't expect to sleep deeply and soundly, and I had no dreams all night. But the next day, Mason and I shouted that the muscles all over the body were sore and painful, so Gao Tiancheng decided to take the two of us for a morning run, and said that the plan of the day lies in the morning.

I looked at him from afar and thought, maybe we're really old. Look, even characters like Gao Tiancheng have begun to pay attention to the five elements of yin and yang. However, activities in the morning do help our muscles and bones, and our spirits are much stronger.

After sending Mason, Gao Tiancheng and I went to the company. He took the initiative to talk to me about Zhang Ruolei.

"You don't have to worry about Zhang Ruolei," he said. "Jiren has his own nature."

I grinned, but thought to myself: If there is no one to save him, what kind of auspicious person does he have? What's more, I don't know how he is doing now? Already restored? Or are you still ignorant yet? People say that men are indifferent, in fact, look at me, I am the same woman, he was still thinking about me before he left, I still had to die or live when he left, but now he is in danger, but my family is happy, and there is nothing wrong with my family and career.

Sometimes I even ask myself: Do I still have love for him now?

People say that women don't care about love, and those loves are all because of obsession and refusal to admit defeat. Whoever treats her well, the woman will follow. But if you think about it, there's nothing wrong with this, don't you go with people who are good to you, and you have to go with people who abuse you 800 times a day? Isn't that a shit?

life

Who has the time to spend it on those who don't care about themselves to make a mistake?

Now young people don't do such stupid things anymore.

When I arrived at the company, I called Mr. Chen, but Mr. Chen was already on his way to see Zhang Ruolei at the hospital. Mr. Chen is very conscientious and dedicates his best efforts to mediate between them.

At a quarter past ten, Lawyer Chen called, and the conditions of this fake Zhang Ruolei were very clear, and Zhang Ruolei was exchanged for Xiao Han.

A few people sat around the couch in my office, all silent. Everyone knows what Wan Qian paid to get back to Gao Tiancheng and Xiao Han. What's more, Wan Huan and Wan Qian have relied on each other for so long, and later they didn't see anyone alive or dead, all thanks to Xiao Han. If it were me, I would have had a chance to settle accounts with her, and I would have a chance to pay off my debts with blood, and I would let it go?

I'm sorry, I'm not a great monk, and I don't have such a broad mind and bearing.

People are afraid to really push themselves and others. Really push yourself and others, there are no people and things in the world that cannot be understood by yourself.

Let Wan Qian let Xiao Han go, at least, I can't do it.

But if you don't do it? Who can know where the real Zhang Ruolei is hiding?

Gao Tiancheng asked me, "Do you really want to save him?" Maybe he's an imposter too. Look at this Zhang Ruolei who is now in the detention center, it turns out that he is Huaihai. Who can guarantee that the one he confessed is true? If she can make a fake thunder, she can make a second or a third ......."

"He won't joke with Xiao Han's life." I say. I know Huaihai too well. In the past, I sometimes didn't even know much about him, and I didn't understand what kind of relationship he had with Xiao Han. Later, I felt that he was a kind of Stockholm syndrome for Xiao Han, and Huaihai fell in love with Xiao Han back then, and there was no way back. Xiao Han caused him to go to prison, with nothing, his wife was broken, and his family was scattered, and his price was too expensive. The most important thing is that in the end, besides Xiao Han, who else is he? He had to hold such an obsession to be with her and convince himself that everything was worth it. Because a man's love has to calculate the input and output, he has invested too much, paid too much, and the sunk cost is too high, except to continue to love her and love her unconditionally, maybe he really has no other better choice.

Like those who abandon their wives and children for a lover and are ruthlessly abandoned by their lovers in the end, some will eventually take risks and kill each other, just because the cost is too expensive, and when they are forced to give up, it is no longer a matter of love or not, but more unwillingness. What does it mean to hate out of love?

No one really hates because of love, most people just hate because the cost is too heavy.

Love is a grand gamble for men and women, and the more the cost is lost, the more the person wants to get it back, so that in the end he is addicted to it and can't extricate himself.

There is no absolute and pure love, but it all stems from unwillingness. I think of the part between myself and Huaihai back then, and I used to die and live for him, and now I will laugh dumbly when I think about this paragraph. But there is no need to regret it, because there is a price to be paid for people's growth.

Some people say that what a man can't break in his life is power, money and women, while what a woman can't break in his life is love and peace

Sentiment. Actually, it's not, no matter what it is, it's just because you don't have wisdom. It has nothing to do with anything to do with affection or managing emotions.

Wise people know what's going on, while stupid people ask almost every day: what the hell is going on?

The most important thing is that even if you tell him the right answer, he won't believe it, he only believes himself.

A person who does not believe in himself is pitiful.

But one who only believes in oneself becomes pathetic, angry, deplorable, and contemptible.

"Wan Qian will agree." Adong, who was silent for a long time, spoke.

We all know that. It's just because they know it, but they feel that things are more tricky.

Wan Qian has paid too much and sacrificed too much, no one has the right or the right to ask for it again, oh no, even if it is to ask her. Xiao Han is the only key that can heal her wounds, Xiao Han is like a medical band-aid to Wan Qian, pasted on, the flesh and blood are blurred and can still be admired and hung; If the band-aid was torn off, no one knew how hideous Wan Qian's wound would be, perhaps with a rotting and disgusting stench, or ---- crawling with maggots, or ---- flesh and bones would turn out the blood, revealing the whiteness of the forest.

Who of the three people here can bear to treat Wan Qian like this?

Adong took out a cigarette and handed it to Gao Tiancheng, Gao Tiancheng took it silently, the lighter made a popping sound in the air, the firelight reflected the faces of the two men very clearly, the long cigarette holders of the two people were lit by the faint and jumping firelight, and a puff of cigarette was inhaled into each other's lungs, and then swallowed by a long one.

(End of chapter)