Neither spoke anymore. I thought about why I was with him in the first place, and the two of us had already started talking about divorce before I conceived Mason. I never felt that Gao Tiancheng loved me, and until now, the two of us rarely talk about this word, as if this word is 108,000 miles away from us, and it can't be beaten.

After a while, Mr. Jin and Ah Dong came over, Ah Dong glanced at me, walked to the side and sat down, Mr. Jin did not greet me, but I could even sense his anxiety through the phone screen, his anxiety and nervousness were different from Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong. There is no way to fake something. Gao Tiancheng once doubted whether he really wanted to rescue Wan Qian, and I wasn't sure at the time, but now looking at his performance, I am more and more sure.

Women especially believe in the sixth sense in this kind of thing. My sixth sense tells me that he treats Wan Qian as his own.

After collecting the line, I went out to see Xiao Han again. I found that the woman was still sleeping soundly. For a while, I had insomnia, and for a while, Xiao Han also had insomnia. People with insomnia are people who don't understand very much, they haven't seen the truth of the world clearly, they don't understand why the world doesn't run according to their own hopes, they have too many worries haunting their hearts, their hearts are confused, and they can't sleep. Xiao Han and I can sleep at the moment, and it's not that our hearts are much bigger, probably because we finally understand a little bit.

I think Xiao Han and I are both latecomers, but despite this, we should be proud of those who have been unaware all our lives.

Pulled the quilt, only to find that the curtains were not drawn, the night rushed in from the window, shrouded in the room, I didn't want to get up, so I fell asleep like that, my heart was pulling around, thinking that when I just divorced Huaihai, I took Huaiping to rent a house outside, the old house, no curtains, only a shabby sheet changed into curtains, my biggest dream at that time was to have a good curtain, now I don't care about curtains anymore, not because I have the money to buy a curtain, probably because I finally understand that curtains are not very important.

All I could do was a curtain in my mind.

Wang Yiting didn't contact me again, I couldn't contact him, and I didn't negotiate the price, I talked to Xiao Han without worry, saying that he didn't talk to us, let's get a battle plan or something together, and see how to cooperate.

Xiao Han looked at me and didn't speak.

I pushed her and said what do you mean by not talking?

Xiao Han stood up, walked to the window by himself, stared outside for a long time, and I followed her to the window, and found that there was nothing worth lingering or stopping in front of the window, nothing more than people coming and going, including old people, young people, children, men and women......

But Xiao Han always looked at me for a long time, and then she might have been annoyed by me, so she simply didn't come back to live. I call her, she will reply if she wants to, I will reply, I don't want to wait a long time without replying, I call she will press off, I send a voice or video request she will also press off, sometimes ignore it.

I think she's getting more and more excessive, and sometimes I guess she has a lot of suffering in her heart, but I don't see the suffering on her face, maybe the suffering is no longer on her face, but in her heart.

I can't see her

Bitter.

But I found out that she likes children, if Mason calls her, she will answer, and she will stare at Chen Nian's face for a long time, saying "Like, really like." ”

And then nothing else.

She would also stare at Wan Huan for a long time, looking at it, she turned her face away, her face was pale, like a piece of paper that she didn't have time to write on.

Once, I said to her, Xiao Han, you should change back to that pervert. You are careless of human life, you kill people like hemp, and blood flows like rivers.

Xiao Han doesn't look at me, she doesn't say anything, I can see her eyes, people say that eyes are the windows of the soul, but I can't see her heart.

Heartless people.

From now on, the person who walks in the world may not be the real Xiao Han, but just a shell.

Gao Tiancheng, Ah Dong and Mr. Jin formulated a battle plan, but now no one knows Wan Qian's whereabouts.

Ah Dong said, we go to rescue, we don't know who to save, and we don't know when she will act.

In the end, the result of the discussion was to let Mr. Jin go back first to see if he could be an undercover agent in the organization. As soon as there was movement on Wan Qian's side, they would beat the snake with the stick. Mr. Jin didn't hesitate, but Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong both knew that Mr. Jin was going to be dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would be considered over in his life.

Mr. Kim himself knows it. Before leaving, the three of them drank together, and none of them spoke.

Later, Ah Dong touched the wine glass and saluted Mr. Jin.

"If you see Wan Qian......"

Mr. Kim raised his glass.

"I'm going to give it my all. If I can't bring the news, don't attack it and go back to live your own life. If Wan Qian dies with me, we will be a family reunion. This is retribution, I killed so many people. I didn't believe in cause and effect, but now I do. ”

Three wine glasses clashed together.

Gao Tiancheng put down the cup, thinking that maybe this was the last meal that the three of them men ate together in this life, he couldn't help but feel a little sentimental, and reached out to hold the wine bottle, the bottle was slightly cold, but it was quickly heated by the temperature of his palm. The amber liquid flows down the rim of the glass, forming a small pond at the bottom of the glass.

The three of them were drunk until they were about to get drunk, and they didn't dare to get drunk in life. No one cleaned up the mess, the three of them lay in a room after eating and drinking, and the three of them slept in the same room for a while now, this proposal was put forward by Gao Tiancheng, and the three of them were too easy to be broken by each other, in addition to Gao Tiancheng, he also left another eye, what if Mr. Jin had another plan to be a spy? It's easy to monitor right under your nose.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong got up, and Mr. Jin was gone.

The two of them had nothing to do, so Ah Dong began to prepare weapons, and all the hard goods were obtained through various channels. Ah Dong said, I will hang this here and that on my body, and when the time comes, it will be a big deal and I will end up together.

Gao Tiancheng laughed at him and said don't blow yourself up first.

Ah Dong looked at him, and the two of them wrestled. There was no winner or loser. We kept in touch with each other, but there was no news from Wang Yiting's side. I can't ask Xiao Han anything,

She ignored me, and most of the time she felt like an old nun in a settled place. But she was willing to play with the children, and the children were close to her.

I asked her to come to the company to help me, but she refused, and she didn't refuse. It's like I didn't hear it.

Life killed Xiao Han, and life killed countless people. Life is responsible for killing, and we are responsible for complying or resisting. No one knows what the outcome will be, but there is only one result of reciprocity. In life, you either be a warrior, or you may only be a walking corpse.

I don't know how to define Xiao Han------ is becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao, and he is about to achieve the right result? Or do you just want to be a walking corpse?

Wan Qian still didn't have any news, and after Mr. Jin left, I talked to Gao Tiancheng and them on the phone. Mr. Jin is also like a drop of water flowing into the sea, and there is no news.

There is no news that sometimes you wonder if they ever existed or wandered in the world.

A few days ago, the weather was not very good, and the endless rain made people's mood a little gloomy. The weather has been much better in recent days, and Chen Nian's homework burden is heavier now, but fortunately, Chen Nian is also very sensible, and I never have to worry about this. And he doesn't advocate make-up classes, he often tells me that within eight hours, it's enough in class. There are times when the teacher doesn't give a lecture, and I have communicated with him about how to deal with this phenomenon.

Chen Nian's opinion on this is very neutral. He said that their teachers would ask if you had made up for this part of the knowledge outside. Nine times out of ten, they will say that they have already made up for it, so the teacher will skip it. But there are also teachers who want you to go to the make-up class they offer. Parents don't want their children to lose at the starting line, so the starting line starts earlier and earlier, and the children who have attended cram schools outside are no longer attractive to them because the knowledge they want to acquire is not new, so their performance in the class is not satisfactory. How can a teacher have the passion to impart knowledge when he sees his students like this? Teachers are also people.

"Then you can tell me what you need to add extra."

I told Chen Nian.

Chen Nian said that he didn't need it for the time being, because there are open classes on the Internet, and he also has other teaching aids, which he can solve by himself at present.

I think part of Chen Nian's assertiveness may come from genes, and part of it comes from the education of his mother surnamed Chen. That decision still haunts me now, but I don't know that I was not a blessing in disguise.

Wan Huan is still depressed, but this child has high emotional intelligence and sometimes forces a smile.

Sometimes I'm too busy, but more often than not. Thinking of another Wan Huan, of course, this Wan Huan in front of him will also think of Wan Qian. When I thought about it, I didn't know what to say. But it can't be done without saying a word.

Xiao Han No, Xiao Han didn't talk to me much, and since that night, she has been immersed in her own world. Once I was talking to Gao Tiancheng, I said, could it be that Ah Lei got on her body, and she was stupid?

Gao Tiancheng smiled and didn't speak.

But she played with the kids, and I thought she liked it, because she couldn't have it anymore. Later, I learned that it was not, Xiao Han once said, the children are good, you never have to play with them

Those twists and turns, you are good to them, you can exchange them for being good to you. It's not bad at all. But adults can't do it, adults have many other things, things you can't grasp, adults have adult trade-offs, and children and you will always have one standard: you treat him well.

There are also children who are disobedient.

I say.

Xiao Han smiled and didn't talk to me again.

I then retreated to the next best thing, and although she couldn't help me at work, the children could be trusted to her.

When I came home that day, only Knife Face was at home.

"What about the kids?" I asked.

"Weekend."

Yes, I just remembered that today is really a weekend, since I became the so-called boss, I have never had a real weekend, I have no concept of this for a long time.

Usually when they get home, the children are at home, and to be honest, sometimes I think they are a little noisy, especially if there is something else in my heart. Now that the three children are not at home, they feel empty. It was as if the whole world had quieted down, and I remembered the excitement of the past.

The Chinese talk about popularity.

Sitting down, I asked: What to eat?

Knife Strip Face was stunned, then stunned, and then slapped his thigh as a matter of course.

"Oh my God! I forgot. You've got to eat it! ”

I rolled my eyes in anger.

"I used to borrow my sons' light to eat."

Knife Nodding and laughing, he put down his work, got up, and asked me "What do you want to eat?" as we walked. ”

"Whatever."

I really feel hungry today.

The knife face didn't get used to me at all, only cooked me a bowl of noodles, I don't pick and choose, especially when I'm hungry, as long as I can eat enough.

A big bowl, I thought I couldn't finish it, and I didn't want it all to be wiped out.

When the wine and food are full, it is already dark, why haven't the children come back yet?

(End of chapter)