"Mei, your sister," Fan Xiang came to his senses and pushed Yu Yamei away, he rubbed his neck and stood up, and began to recall what had happened before.

When the people around saw Fan Xiang wake up, they dispersed in an instant, and everyone was afraid that they would hold a grudge after he saw it, so they hid as far as they could.

There was still some pain in his back and neck, Fan Xiang rubbed it, ignoring Yu Yamei, who was pushed aside, he walked out of the courtyard, and some memories of before the coma began to appear in his mind.

Li Anrui ......," Fan Xiang only remembered that he followed her to the foot of the mountain, when it was dark, and after he followed there, he didn't remember anything.

"Damn, could it be that someone is plotting?" Fan Xiang muttered in his heart, he thought about it for a long time and didn't understand what happened before.

He went home and washed his face, and sat down on the bed again for a long time. This kung fu, Fan Xiang has already sneezed several times in a row.

Fan Xiang knew that he had a cold, his throat was a little sore, he was in a coma in the corner of the wall outside last night, the temperature in December was already a little low, if ordinary people sleep on the streets, they will get seriously ill, but Fan Xiang's health is very good, he is in a high position in the production department in Jilong Mountain, and he usually doesn't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"It's okay it's just a cold," Fan Xiang rejoiced in his heart, after this incident, he had vaguely thought that he should have been attacked and knocked unconscious, but the other party did not hurt him further.

Fan Xiang went to the hospital to prescribe some cold medicine, and after returning home to take the medicine, he took a nap in the house when he saw that it was still early.

When I woke up again, it was almost noon. Because of the cold, Fan Xiang's body felt a little sore, and he had no appetite, he ate something at home, and then went to the factory under the production department.

When Fan Xiang came to the potato flour processing factory, he went straight to Li Anrui, and then called her to a nearby office. The people inside were pushed out by Fan Xiang, and when the door closed, he saw a trace of panic in Li Anrui's eyes.

"Section Chief Fan, are you looking for me, is there anything wrong?" Li Anrui had already guessed Fan Xiang's purpose in her heart, but in order to hide the nervousness in her heart, she asked first.

"What do I have to do with you, you should know it in your heart," Fan Xiang said and twisted his neck, the pain in the back of his neck made him still a little uncomfortable.

"I don't understand what you mean, Section Chief Fan, if there is something missing at work, I will definitely correct it," Li Anrui was not very good at lying, but she still tried to hide the tension in her heart.

"Don't be ignorant," Fan Xiang slapped the table in front of him violently, stood up, and rushed towards Li Anrui. Li Anrui only had time to take a step back and dodge, Fan Xiang had already rushed over, grabbed the collar on her chest with both hands and pulled her in front of him.

Fan Xiang's face came to Li Anrui's face, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, "At the foot of the mountain last night, I was knocked unconscious, and you were nearby, but now you are fine." Don't pretend to be confused with me, and explain things honestly, I may not be guilty of the past. ”

Li Anrui tilted his head to the side, Fan Xiang's aggressive momentum overwhelmed her a little, and as Fan Xiang kept talking, a foul smell in her mouth came to her face.

"Section Chief Fan, please be respectful," Li Anrui's face showed a stubborn look, she pushed Fan Xiang violently with her hand, hoping to push him away, but Fan Xiang's hand grabbed the collar of her clothes, and the person stood in front of him without moving.

"Section Chief Fan, if you don't let go, I'm going to call someone," Li Anrui didn't want to entangle with him too much, she warned Fan Xiang again, but the man in front of her didn't mean to let her go at all.

"Do you say it or not," Fan Xiang's gaze kept on Li Anrui's face, and the next moment it had slid towards her chest. His throat rolled, and after swallowing his saliva, Fan Xiang's eyes began to roll restlessly on Li Anrui.

"You let go," Li Anrui desperately tried to break free of Fan Xiang's hands, she already felt the aura of danger from Fan Xiang's demeanor. Li Anrui's strength is too small, and her struggle is more like a coquette's in Fan Xiang's eyes.

Fan Xiang saw that Li Anrui still refused to speak, and he was already angry in his heart, and then thought of this girl he had coveted for a long time, but he hooked up with another man behind his back. A stream of blood rushed to his head, and his reason was left behind by Fan Xiang in an instant, and he wanted to vent Li Anrui's body.

"Damn, others can eat it, why can't I eat it!" Fan Xiang roared, and his hands began to pull on both sides of Li Anrui's collar. Li Anrui held his hands on his chest, and in a hurry, he had to bow his head and bite Fan Xiang's hand hard.

"Fuck you, the little bitch dares to bite me," Fan Xiang scolded, his feelings for Li Anrui have gone from one extreme to the other, Li Anrui used his strength to eat milk, and Fan Xiang let go of his hands in pain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Anrui quickly turned around and ran, when the person ran to the door, his hand just unscrewed the door of the office, and Fan Xiang behind him had already pounced, he grabbed Li Anrui's hair with one hand and dragged her back.

Li Anrui shouted loudly, her voice crying. The movement in the house had already alarmed some people outside the door, and seeing that other people appeared at the door, Fan Xiang had to let go of Li Anrui, who was crushed under him, and when he got up, he was still unwilling, so he slapped him with his backhand again.

People outside saw Li Anrui covering the clothes on his chest with one hand and his face with the other, and when he walked out of the office, his eyes were already swollen like a peach.

Tears slid down Li Anrui's face, and when the people around saw this scene, who didn't know what had happened in it just now, everyone was from the production department, and no one dared to stand up and say a word to Li Anrui at this moment.

Several women were still pointing at Li Anrui nearby, and some voices of "born in happiness and not knowing happiness" came over and floated into Li Anrui's ears.

Although Li Anrui was in tears, she stubbornly did not cry, she walked out of the office, did not return to her workstation, but walked straight home.

After returning home silently, Li Anrui forked the door of the room with a wooden stick, and then fell on the bed and cried bitterly.

The grievances in her heart were vented with the crying, and only when she returned home did she dare to show her emotions, Li Anrui had always thought that she was very strong and independent, but when she was in the office just now, she clearly realized how helpless she was.

If it weren't for the desperate efforts to open the door of the office, today's consequences may be unimaginable. Li Anrui is very sad now, and she doesn't dare to go back to the factory.

After crying, Li Anrui began to calm down, there was such an incident between him and Fan Xiang today, and her future work would definitely be affected.

"If I don't have a job, what will happen to Brother Liu Jiajun?" Thinking of this, the girl's heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

Fan Xiang walked out of the office, and he glared at the people around him who were looking at him with strange eyes, "Whatever you see, don't you have to work?" ”

Everyone was scolded by Fan Xiang and quickly dispersed.

Fan Xiang came to the outside of the factory, and the cool breeze blew and calmed down a lot, the scene in the office just now has been seen by many people, and he knows that if this kind of thing spreads, it will definitely have a great impact on his own reputation.

"You have to think of a way," Fan Xiang is not stupid, and he can sit in this position in the disaster, in addition to the capital accumulated before, there are also some of his personal means in it.

"I have to label Li Anrui as a dangerous person, I called her into the office to interrogate her," Fan Xiang thought about finding a good reason as he walked, in his opinion, it is impossible to return to the relationship between Li Anrui and Li Anrui, and Li Anrui hooked up with other men, so if he can't get it, he might as well ruin her.

When walking on the road, Fan Xiang even took up the picture of imprisoning Li Anrui in a prison cell, and then insulting her himself.

"Yo, Old Fan," a voice suddenly came into Fan Xiang's ears, and he fixed his eyes on it, and the person who called him was Jiang Zhihua.

It turned out that unconsciously, he had walked to the door of the Ethnic Affairs Committee.

Jiang Zhihua was about to go out to run errands, when he saw Fan Xiang coming over from a distance. Recently, he and Ju Yanming have been fighting fiercely, and many other departments in Jilong Mountain are watching the fire from the other side, and now seeing the big leader of the production department suddenly come to his own people's committee, Jiang Zhihua was first shocked in his heart, and then happy.

If it had been placed in the past, Jiang Zhihua would not have taken a fancy to Fan Xiang very much, the director of the Ethnic Affairs Committee who took turns to be the head of the production section of Fan Xiang was greater, and the production section of Fan Xiang could only be regarded as the support department of the Ethnic Affairs Committee. But today's situation is different, Jiang Zhihua has been secretly paying attention to the movements of Fan Xiang and Lu Jia and other Jilong Mountain cadres, and he is afraid that some of them will start to collude with Ju Yan and fall there.

In Jiang Zhihua's view, even if these people with power in their hands remain neutral, as long as they do not favor Ju Yan, then his Democracy Committee can still have the upper hand.

"Hey, old Jiang," the moment Fan Xiang raised his head and saw Jiang Zhihua, he took it to heart, and as soon as he called over, people had already greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Oh, what kind of wind blew you over today," Jiang Zhihua saw people cooking, and as soon as he saw Fan Xiang's expression, he knew in his heart that there was a play today. Jiang Zhihua welcomed Fan Xiang into the Ethnic Committee, and the two went up to the second floor one after the other.

After Fan Xiang sat down on the sofa, Jiang Zhihua asked the administrative staff to bring tea, and then arranged for the others to go out, and the door of the room was locked by him.

"Old Fan, seeing that you look a little haggard, have you been feeling a little unwell recently?"