But Fan Lan is indeed a little worried recently, her husband cheated.

Fan Lan saw it with her own eyes. She didn't tell anyone about it. After all, if someone knew about it, it would only be people in the circle who would watch her jokes.

Fan Lan would never allow this.

So she knew that her husband had cheated, and she didn't say anything. She didn't know what to do, but in private she was thinking about how to save her husband.

"No divorce?"

"Divorce?" Fan Lan was surprised: "Why divorce? All I eat and wear now are all given by him. If divorce, how will I live in the future?"

Fan Lan is a realistic woman.

She wants to maintain such a good material life.

"He cheated first. It is the wrong party. You can completely let him go out of the house. Even if you can't go out of the house in the end, you can still get half of the property. Spend your own money comfortably, or ask others to ask for money comfortably? "

Fan Lan: "..."

It seems to make sense.

Fan Lan asked hesitantly: "Then... is it over?"

Although Fan Lan also finished college, she studied in the art department and didn't understand other aspects at all.

Business matters are even more ignorant.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Fine.

She doesn't have to spend so much effort to make a dodder.

"Are you sure you want to save your husband's heart?"

Fan Lan thought for a while and nodded.

She is still young and beautiful now, and men are just dazzled by the little goblins outside, showing a sense of freshness.

Chuzheng asked the waiter for paper and pen and wrote down an address: "Come here to find me at eight o'clock in the evening."

Fan Lan glanced at the address and frowned suddenly.

This is a famous shanty town, and there are not good people living there.

It's eight o'clock in the evening...

Chu Zheng pushed the note to Fan Lan: "I want to save your husband's heart, don't be late, be on time."

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Chuzheng returned to Xi Jing's residence with a bag, and saw many people around the corridor on that floor.

Chu Zheng looked in there, and suddenly his whole body was not well.

[Hidden mission: Please get a good person card for Xi Jing to prevent Xi Jing from blackening. 】The voice of the King horn sounded at the same time.

Over there, Xi Jing was grabbed by a man's collar and pressed it against the wall, his face lost blood, pale and scary.

"Little bastard, dare you find someone to beat Lao Tzu, you beat me! Where is that woman this morning?"

The one standing in front of Xi Jing is not someone else, but the drunkard whom Chu Zheng taught today.

The people brought by the drunkard are not good people at first sight, and the dangling people surround the table.

Xi Jing bit his lip and said nothing.

The drunkard sighed: "Don't tell me, right? I see how long you can carry it!"

The drunkard rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand, and slammed Xi Jing's face.

"Ouch--"

There was no pain on Xi Jing's face, but the alcoholic screamed first.

Chu Zheng twisted the drunkard's wrist, looked at him coldly at the collar of Xi Jing, and followed him to the young man on the wall: "Let him go."

The voice was also cold, like a voice from hell, which made people tremble.

At this time, the surroundings were quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

The girl looked useless, twisting the arm of the drunkard easily, just like that, the drunkard couldn't move, and could only scream.

Seeing her eyes lit up, Xi Jing became anxious again, as if worried that she would be bullied by these people.

Chu Zheng stared at the young man, pausing word by word: "Let him go."

The young man didn't know if it was because the drunkard was pinched by Chu Zheng or was shocked by Chu Zheng, he let go of his path and took a step back.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xi Jing was pressed by the young man's throat just now, and now he was free, coughing uncontrollably, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, that made people feel distressed.

Xi Jing slowed down and came over a few steps, grabbing Chu Zheng's arm.

It's like a kid who is being bullied, and his parent who is finally waiting.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Chu Zheng touched his head with his empty hand: "Go in and wait for me."

Xi Jing's eyes were misty, he looked at Chu Zheng and shook his head.

"obedient."

Xi Jing still stubbornly shook his head.

Chuzheng lost his patience and sank his face: "Go in."

Chu Zheng's face was fierce, Xi Jing's body trembled, holding Chu Zheng's hand, and slowly letting go.

If you want to cry or not, the stubborn look makes people have a desire to...

"Hurry up." Chu Zheng urged him, knowing that he would not clean him up! But considering his sloppy appearance, she herself couldn't accept it.

Xi Jing took a small step back and walked slowly back into the house.

If you don't listen, you must make her angry.

When the door closed, Chuzheng looked at the alcoholic who was screwed by him, and said grimly: "I didn't have enough lessons this morning, right?"

The drunkard felt that his arm was about to be broken, so there was no energy to answer Chuzheng.

"Bring someone here?"

Chu Zheng glanced over the young people, there was obviously no wave of eyes, and there was a kind of contempt and contempt in it for no reason.

"Just a few crooked melons and cracked dates, who do you look down on?"

Chuzheng kicked the drunkard's crotch. He had just suffered a serious injury in the morning, and now he was kicked again. The drunkard was so painful that he could not wait to faint immediately.

Is this what people do?

Even kicking once, she kicked twice.

Doesn't it hurt? !

The standing young people only felt pain in some place, and their feet turned sideways.

This woman is so cruel.

Chu Zheng's solution to these people is as simple as solving the bugs-you can get the other party to bite the alcoholic bite and bow to Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng was melancholy.

This is not her script, this is the script that the **** forced her to take.

"Drag away." Chu Zheng waved his hand irritably, asking them to drag the meat away from the ground.

A few punks immediately took the alcoholic away, and when the alcoholic had the energy to scold him, they covered his mouth.

The other residents in the corridor looked at each other.

"See what? Haven't seen enough?"

Everyone instantly became scattered, as those who entered the house entered, and those who went downstairs, the corridor quickly became quiet.

Chuzheng opened the door and went in. Xi Jing was standing at the door. He should have been looking at the crack of the door just now. When she saw her coming in, he stepped back two steps, and stepped forward the next second, asking worriedly: "Are you okay? ?"

"What can you do."

Chuzheng took the opportunity to touch his soft hair.

Xi Jing was touched by Chuzheng several times, and at this time he was a little used to it.

Chu Zheng moved his finger down and landed on the corner of his eye, wiped away the tears from the corner of his eye, and taught him with a straight face: "The boy is ashamed of crying without moving."

Xi Jing immediately wiped the other eye with his hand, lowered his head, and whispered: "No one has ever treated me so well."

Chuzheng was taken aback, and his fingertips gently rubbed the corners of the young man's eyes, and the moisture that was taken away still remained warm.

"I will treat you well in the future." Chuzheng brought the person over and hugged him: "No one will bully you again."

The girl's embrace is warm and fragrant, like hugging the warm sun in the winter.

Xi Jing froze and did not dare to move, with his cheeks resting on Chu Zheng's shoulders, his voice was dull: "Why..."

Chu Zheng thought about it, and said slowly: "Because you saved me."

Xi Jing panicked: "But I didn't do anything..."

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