Xia Ruhua went downstairs in a huff, walked out of the corridor door, and stood at the bottom of the building, tears seeping out.

She wiped away her tears and exhaled deeply, only to feel panicked.

She didn't know why she became like this with Yang Fan, just because she squatted in prison once, Yang Fan completely changed?

Why? He's going to slander himself? Describe yourself as the kind of woman who is indecent? A woman with watery poplars?

Is it because he is too close to Xu Ning? But the two of them are in a cooperative relationship, and if they want business volume, they must get close to Xu Ning and build a good relationship.

As for Xu Ning's thoughts about herself, she knew this.

But as long as he doesn't give Xu Ning a chance, isn't it?

Why did Yang Fan do this? Embarrassed at every turn? Slandering yourself everywhere?

Before she and Yang Fan fell in love, they did have a love experience.

But that was before falling in love with Yang Fan, and the two hadn't been since they got married.

Adults, these are normal.

She didn't think there was anything wrong, but after getting married, she always remained loyal and never messed around.

"Like a flower?"

At this moment, a slightly surprised woman's voice came from beside her.

Xia Ruhua subconsciously wiped away the tears that emerged again, and turned to look.

In the night, the street lamp shook Wen Hui's face.

If Xia Ruhua is a young young woman, she is beginning to taste.

Then Sister Wen Hui is a ripe peach, revealing the taste of a mature woman.

Xia Ruhua couldn't help frowning when she saw Wen Hui standing in front of her, feeling a little uncomfortable.

This Wen Hui, and her husband, the relationship is definitely not ordinary.

She had been suspicious before, and now she was even more suspicious.

The first meal after being released from prison was in Sister Wen Hui.

Yang Fan cut his hair for the first time after coming out of prison, which means to be a new person, and it was Wen Hui who cut Yang Fan's hair.

Even Yang Fan is taking a bath in Wen Hui's house, a man is taking a bath in another woman's house, a lonely man and a widow, what really won't happen?

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart, and it could even be said that she was panicked.

But without conclusive evidence, she could only hold back this suspicion.

"It turned out to be Sister Hui, did you just get off work?"

Xia Ruhua smiled slightly, although the smile was a little perfunctory and reluctant.

Wen Hui didn't pay attention to Xia Ruhua's face, also because it was too dark outside.

"yes, I just came back from work and picked up the kids."

Wen Hui smiled and spoke, pulling out her daughter Tong Tong who was hiding behind her.

Xia Ruhua saw that Tong Tong, who had just arrived at Wenhui's thigh.

"Tongtong has grown so big?"

After Xia Ruhua saw Tong Tong, she touched the child's head affectionately.

The frightened Tong Tong hid behind Wen Hui again.

Xia Ruhua smiled a little awkwardly, and then prepared to leave.

But at this time, Wen Hui asked solemnly: "Ruhua, you also know, right?" ”

"Know what?" Xia Ruhua was stunned and looked at Wen Hui puzzled.

Sister Hui looked at Xia Ruhua in surprise, and then looked at the door of the building.

"You don't know? Yang Fan planned to sell blood for money today, but I bumped into him and asked me to stop it. ”

"I got him another job, and he helped out at my pet store, which of course didn't pay much."

"But at night, he can write books and make money."

"You know, his hobby is writing."

Wen Hui opened her mouth and told Xia Ruhua what happened today.

Xia Ruhua felt very uncomfortable when she heard this.

Her husband has no money and can't find a job, so he even wants to sell his blood...

And as a wife, I didn't know at all.

Wen Hui, just a neighbor, knows so clearly.

and Yang Fan refused the job he found him, but chose Wenhui's pet shop.

No wonder he refused, it turned out to be because of this.

Suddenly, Xia Ruhua was a little nervous, what does this Wen Hui mean?

Does she want to rob herself of a man? Seeing that there was a crisis in the relationship between himself and Yang Fan, he wanted to catch Yang Fan in her hands halfway?

Wen Hui is a divorced woman with a daughter who lives next door to her home.

If she really wants to hook up with Yang Fan, she and Yang Fan will have an awkward relationship, in case Yang Fan's mind is lively...

Thinking of this, Xia Ruhua's face was difficult to see.

Wen Hui saw that Xia Ruhua's face was wrong, and she didn't think too much, she just thought that Xia Ruhua was angry because of Yang Fan's matter.

She wouldn't have thought that Xia Ruhua had already begun to suspect that she had a leg with Yang Fan.

"Sister Hui, let's go upstairs together."

Originally, Xia Ruhua was about to leave and go to a dinner party, which was also one of the collaborators, and she couldn't refuse.

But today, she couldn't go anyway.

If Wen Hui and Yang Fan hooked up together, it would be a big shame for him, and he couldn't even control a man.

So today you have to stay at home and can't go.

Wen Hui glanced at Xia Ruhua in surprise, she obviously saw Xia Ruhua running down from upstairs, why did she have to go back?

But it's all someone else's business, and she won't ask.

"Okay, let's go upstairs together."

With that, Wen Hui picked up Tong Tong, and then followed Xia Ruhua upstairs.

After coming to the fourth floor, Wen Hui put down the girl and opened the door with the key.

I saw Xia Ruhua standing awkwardly awkwardly, ready to ring the doorbell.

She knew that Xia Ruhua didn't have the keys to the house.

"I've got the key here!"

Wen Hui said, taking off a key from the key chain.

This key is the key to Yang Fan's house.

This was three years ago, and Yang Fan gave himself a spare key, and he could help open the door if he was in a hurry.

has always stayed with himself, and Yang Fan did not want to go back.

Xia Ruhua's face was extremely ugly, and she was embarrassed and wanted to get into the cracks.

Myself, the hostess, has no keys.

Wen Hui, a neighbor, actually has a house key?

She originally had the key, but she gave it to Yang Fan two days ago, so she didn't have the key in her hand.

But at the moment, she was still embarrassed, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She didn't answer the key in Wen Hui's hand, but kept ringing the doorbell.

Yang Fan pushed the door open again, and then saw Xia Ruhua's cold face, pushed him away, and walked in.

"Sister Hui, this?"

Yang Fan was a little surprised to see that not only Xia Ruhua, but also Sister Wen Hui was also standing at the door.

Wen Hui was also a little embarrassed, and after she took out the key, she realized that something was wrong.

Isn't this deliberately angry like a flower?

The hostess doesn't have a key, but she does, which would be reminiscent of something very bad.

"This is the spare key you gave me three years ago, and I'll give it back to you."

"Go and coax your daughter-in-law."

Wen Hui stuffed the key into Yang Fan's hand, then walked into the house quickly, and slammed the door shut.

Yang Fan looked at 402, who had closed the door tightly, and then remembered that the spare key was indeed given to Sister Wen Hui.

He shook his head, grabbed the key, closed the door, and went back to the house.

As soon as he turned around, he was startled.

I saw Xia Ruhua staring at herself with a gloomy face, full of anger.

But Xia Ruhua didn't say a word, and after taking off her coat and pants, she ran to the bedroom.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's face was also a little bitter.

He also regretted it a little just now, he shouldn't have talked to Xia Ruhua like that attitude.

No matter what Xia Ruhua does, whether she wants to humiliate herself or sincerely find a job for herself, she has to thank him.

As for having a criminal record, it is also true that it is difficult to find a job.

It's just that Xia Ruhua kept repeating it, which made him unbearable.

But if you're a big man, isn't that a measure?

Even in the worst-case scenario, Xia Ruhua really got involved with other men.

What about yourself? Beat her up? Killed your lover? Solve real problems?

It's better to talk calmly and openly.

Find out each other's ideas clearly, solve misunderstandings, and respect if there are no misunderstandings.

Gathering his thoughts, and taking another deep breath, he stepped into the bedroom.

The bedroom between him and Xia Ruhua is not big, only about fifteen square meters, a standard double bed, and a lamp on the left and right sides of the bedside table.

The wardrobe fell to the ground.

The place is small but it used to be cosy.

Red wedding quilt, red phoenix sheets.

But at this moment, Xia Ruhua was sitting on the bed, which made the atmosphere a little indescribably weird.

There is no warmth and sweetness in the past, and there is no relaxation and pleasure in the past.

In fact, the bed and futon are the same, and they have not changed.

What has changed is the hearts of both sides.

"Shall we talk?"

Yang Fan looked at Xia Ruhua and asked tentatively.