"Hiss~ Pain..."

"Tap Sister Hui, it hurts~"

At first glance, you will definitely be misunderstood.

"Don't move, your forehead is broken, and you have to endure the pain."

At this moment, Wen Hui was holding a cotton swab and was giving medicine to Yang Fan's injured forehead.

Seeing Yang Fan moving, she shouted angrily.

Wen Hui carefully drugged Yang Fan's forehead, her eyes full of distress.

"You're fighting again?"

Why do you say again? Because just two days ago, Yang Fan had already had a fight with her ex-husband Ma Kang, and she went to the police station for this, Xia Ruhua paid 10,000 yuan, and only settled the matter privately.

She felt very guilty in the face of Yang Fan in her heart, all because of herself.

It also indirectly affected the relationship between Xia Ruhua and Yang Fan, and the two people who had some misunderstandings themselves had a deeper misunderstanding because of themselves.

"No, I accidentally fell on my own."

Yang Fan shook his head, of course he couldn't admit it, and he couldn't admit it.

What should I say? said that there was a rich boss who fell in love with his daughter-in-law and wanted to sleep with his daughter-in-law, but he ruined a good thing by himself, and then he met it again by chance, and he beat himself up?

It's a very aggrieved thing, and if you say it again, it's even more embarrassing.

As Xia Ruhua's husband and the other half recognized by the law, he was beaten by Ma Ruming, who was not bad and kind.

But this beating made Yang Fan clear and understand that without social status, without rights, there is no dignity.

He wrote down this hatred, and he will definitely return it to Ma Ruming in the future.

Wen Hui saw Yang Fan quibbling and lying, but she didn't continue to ask, it was all the man's poor self-esteem, but she respected Yang Fan's lying.

"Take off your clothes, I'll wash you, it's all dirty, it's all blood."

Sister Hui pointed to the clothes on Yang Fan's body, which were not only covered with mud, but even dried up with blood.

God knows, what Yang Fan has experienced.

"No need Sister Hui, I'll just go home and wash it myself."

Yang Fan waved his hand again and again to resist.

He had already been misunderstood by Xia Ruhua once before, and he didn't want to go through it again.

And after taking off your clothes, you will see the bruises on your body, so you can't hide the fact that you were beaten.

His chest, back, and even his waist and rib cage were all bruised.

Falling? Who can believe it?

"Okay, whatever you want."

Seeing that Yang Fan was so resistant, Wen Hui had already vaguely guessed something, but she didn't get to the bottom of it.

She and Yang Fan are indeed sisters and brothers, but they are not so good.

"Ma Kang's matter has wronged you."

"This is 10,000 yuan, help me return it to Xia Ruhua."

Wen Hui took out 10,000 yuan from her wallet and handed it to Yang Fan.

Seeing this, Yang Fan was about to wave his hand to refuse, when he saw Wen Hui say extremely seriously: "I will pay for this medical fee myself, after all, it is my business, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with Xia Ruhua." ”

"You don't have to refuse, this is money for Xia Ru, not for you."

Wen Hui explained the truth very clearly, so that Yang Fan had no reason to refuse.

He nodded silently and put away the ten thousand yuan.

"I'm going to cook, you can watch TV."

Wen Hui saw that Yang Fan's mood was not very high, and she was also depressed, so she didn't say anything, but walked to the kitchen with an apron.

She knew that Yang Fan must not have eaten, and when she applied the medicine just now, she could hear a lot of intestinal sounds, coming from Yang Fan's abdomen.

Yang Fan lowered his head and stared at the 10,000 yuan in his hand and a hundred red tickets, which is a good thing.

However, this has nothing to do with me.

If you want to make money, you still have to make money with your own hands.

I was beaten and bullied today, all because I was a grassroots member of society and had no power or power.

If he had a background and was powerful, he would not dare to lend it to Ma Ruming.

Not to mention that he covets his wife and always wants to get her into his bed.

If you don't have status, there will be so many pretenders.

The wife is too beautiful and too good, and sometimes it's not a good thing.

As a husband, he has no ability to guard, this is his own incompetence, and it has nothing to do with Xia Ruhua.

He's calmed down now, and perhaps after a beating, his thinking is clearer.

Angry with his wife, that's a symbol of incompetence.

No matter what his wife has done behind her back, but becoming strong is the right way.

Even if we can't go together in the end and part ways, I, Yang Fan, will file for divorce with my head held high, instead of the humble one who was dumped.

And he couldn't find any real evidence of his wife's cheating, even if his wife hugged Xu Ning, even if his wife drank with Ma Ruming, it wouldn't mean anything.

She is too ambitious, and she knows this.

From the time of love before marriage, she was like this.

It's just that at that time, I was able to make money, and I earned more than my wife.

I write articles and scripts on the Internet, and I have hundreds of thousands of dollars every year, which is four times my wife's annual salary.

At that time, he and his wife did not have any emotional crisis.

And all this emotional crisis came from the six months before he was imprisoned, when his career was at a bottleneck, he couldn't sell what he wrote, and he didn't make a penny.

At that time, he felt inferior to his wife.

Emotional contradictions also gradually appeared.

He kept memorizing words, and he was unlucky.

After being released from prison, he became more inferior and sensitive, and his wife's divorce agreement made him even more suspicious of Xia Ruhua's cheating.

The smell of food soon wafted through the living room, and he smelled it even hungrier.

He didn't know how many times he had eaten at Sister Hui's house, but it was certainly not the second time.

He couldn't count it, Sister Wen Hui was like his big sister, and she took great care of herself.

In the past, my wife and I also came to Sister Hui's house for dinner, and at that time, my wife and Sister Hui got along very well, just like best friends.

When did it start changing? Oh, after you go to jail.

Three stacks of side dishes were served, and Sister Hui also served herself a bowl of rice.

Yang Fan was not polite to her, and sat down at the table and feasted.

Sister Hui tilted her head, held her chin with her hands, and stared at herself with a smile on her face.

"What are you doing these two days? Clothes so dirty? ”

Sister Hui asked.

Yang Fan heard Sister Hui's question, and after a meal, he said with some embarrassment: "Move bricks at the construction site." ”

"Construction site?" Wen Hui's face changed suddenly, and she sighed with some hatred: "You are a college student, a high-achieving student who graduated from Jianghai University, how can you move bricks?" ”

"Yes, I'm a college student, a top student." Yang Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard her words, but it was a bitter and self-deprecating laugh.

"I'm not only a college student, I'm also a labor prisoner, a prisoner with a criminal record, who wants me in a serious company?"

Yang Fan smiled bitterly.

Wen Hui bit her lip, she seemed to be doing some kind of ideological struggle.

After a long time, she said firmly: "Yang Fan, I can find you a job, the salary is not low, six thousand a month." ”

A salary of six thousand a month? Yang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, this is really not low.

Even in a first-tier coastal city like Jianghai City, it is already on the average salary level.

It's just that why did Sister Hui hesitate for a long time? What's so hard about that?

"It's just... It's a bit of a humiliation to be a college student. ”

Sister Hui sighed, a little unwilling to let Yang Fan do this.

But Yang Fan has no money now, and he has a conflict with his wife, if he doesn't find a job to make money, it will be even more difficult for him.

I used to be able to help out in my pet store, but after my ex-husband Ma Kang made a fuss, the neighbors began to gossip.

She was afraid of the repercussions, so she didn't dare to mention it again.

But I can still recommend a place to Yang Fan, but...

"What job?"

Yang Fan put down his chopsticks and asked, he was full, and he ate two large bowls of rice.

"Security!"

Sister Hui replied with a wry smile.

As a security guard, Yang Fan was really humiliated in her eyes.

In the past, Yang Fan was a writer, a writer, and a literati.

Will he be able to accept it?

When Yang Fan saw Sister Hui's answer, he was stunned at first, and then smiled casually.

"Yes!"

He can even do a small job of moving bricks, what can't the security guard do?

And the security guards are also very imposing, aren't they?

"Sister Hui has a channel to recommend me to be a security guard? Which company? ”

Yang Fan was more curious about where Sister Hui came from.

In his original understanding, Sister Hui didn't seem to be a good social person.

"I told you, don't laugh at me!"

Sister Hui looked at Yang Fan with some embarrassment, her face full of shyness.

"I got a boyfriend!"

When Sister Hui said this, she covered her face with a little blush.

The smile on Yang Fan's face suddenly froze.

For some reason, there was a trace of discomfort in my heart.