wife's choice

Chapter 35 Confronting Fan Jun!
I glared angrily at the man standing next to my electric car, and walked over step by step.

When he came to the front, he saw me, excited, and hurriedly took out a red plum and handed it to me, and said with a smile: "Shen Jie, come, smoke a cigarette, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

I instinctively reached out to pick it up, and when my hand touched the cigarette, I reacted abruptly.

"is it?"

I looked contemptuously at the cigarette he handed over, took out Zhonghua from the bag, put it in my mouth, and lit one.

In fact, I feel that Huazi is not as good as Hongmei.

However, at this moment I understood why both Jia Yi and my brother-in-law like to smoke Huazi.

It is a symbol of aura and identity!
Represents the face of a man!

When I took out the Huazi, Fan Jun in front of me looked extremely embarrassed, and the hand that was handing over the cigarette froze there, and took it back embarrassingly after a long time.

Since the night of catching rape at home, I haven't seen Fan Jun for several days.Although he was still very angry now, he didn't have the urge to kill him when he was so angry.

I slowly spit a puff of smoke on his face, and said in a cold tone, "Tell me, what are you looking for? I'm busy!"

To be able to resist scolding him in front of passers-by and beat him hard is already the last of my friendship!
Fan Jun smiled bitterly.

He is not very handsome, but he also reveals a spirit of energy on weekdays. It has been a long time since I saw him, and his face looks old and decadent.

There are thick dark circles under the eyes, unshaven beard, and there is even eye mucus in the corners of the eyes that has not been wiped clean.

Her hair was messy and greasy, and she smelled like she hadn't showered in days.

The hand that was broken by me is drooping, and the gauze wrapped in it is yellow from the smoke
I can imagine how Fan Jun survived these days.

Sadness, pain and endless despair!
But
As a former good brother, I looked at him coldly without any sympathy.

Can all the pain he is going through now compare to the pain and heart-piercing pain I felt when I knew he was an adulterer and designed my mother's coffin book?

It was so painful that I was about to suffocate!
It was far a hundred times more painful than what he was enduring now!
I didn't kill him, it was already the greatest kindness and forgiveness to him.

Fan Jun stood in front of me, with his head down, his hand holding the cigarette trembling, and he was silent for a long time without speaking. I didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He blocked my electric car, and I pushed him irritably, which made him stagger and almost fell down.

I hurriedly looked back and saw that he hadn't fallen, so I gave a cold snort and stepped into the car to leave.

"Shen Jie, wait!"

Fan Jun blocked the front of my car, and the wheel hit his foot.

He grinned in pain, but still refused to let go.

I frowned tightly, stepped back the electric car a little, and said in a cold voice: "Fart, let go!"

Fan Jun was afraid that I would leave again, so he hurriedly said, "Can we two brothers find a place to drink and chat?"

"Okay, as long as you're not afraid that I'll drink too much and kill you right away." I said coldly.

When Fan Jun heard my words, he glanced at me in a daze.

His eyes were full of wonder.

It seems that no one could have imagined that the brother of more than [-] years would come to this step today.

He looked down at the hand that was interrupted by me, lowered his head, and said pleadingly: "Can I take your electric car?"

"Come up."

There are some things that can't be pretended to have never happened if you don't keep hiding.

Fan Jun and I will meet face to face sooner or later.

When Fan Jun got on the electric car, he habitually helped me by the shoulders. As soon as he got on it, he suddenly remembered something. Before I could speak, he let go of his hand and kept away from me.

In the past, no matter whether I was carrying him or he was carrying me, we would not be safe. We supported each other's shoulders, stood on the footrests, and messed up behind us, screaming all kinds of crazy.

This time, he and I were silent at the same time
After Fan Jun and I come out to work, we like to drink some wine at the small barbecue stalls in the night market.

Go to the same one every time.

The proprietress was almost ten years older than us, and she witnessed with her own eyes that we changed from a young boy to a man who got married and had children and took care of a family.

When I entered the market, I didn't want to go to his house. The proprietress had sharp eyes and greeted me when she saw me coming in: "Hey, you two brothers haven't been here for a long time. Why didn't you bring your wife here today?"

I stopped helplessly, and after sitting down, I didn't answer the boss's words.

Fan Jun looked embarrassed and didn't pick it up.

The boss probably also saw that there was something wrong between Fan Jun and me, so he quickly served our favorite food and went to greet other guests.

When the food and wine are on the table, Fan Jun and I have a rule to drink three cups before moving our chopsticks.

The two of us forgot the embarrassment now, filled up the wine, and when the glasses touched each other, we realized that we are not so good now.

Each drank three cups.

I ate in silence.

Fan Jun's right hand was still broken, and he couldn't even open the packaging bag of the chopsticks.

I opened it with a straight face and put it in front of him. He looked at me in astonishment and said thank you in a daze, but he still didn't move his chopsticks.

I was almost full, but he still didn't move his chopsticks.

He poked there stupidly like a piece of wood, looking at the wine glass with unfocused eyes.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go."

I have time, but I'm not in the mood to sit and drink with him. Being able to come here with him is already a fire in my heart.

Fan Jun raised his head and glanced at me, his eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, I don't know if it was a smile or not.

He said hoarsely, "I haven't eaten for several days."

He drank a glass of wine expressionlessly.

No wonder he was in such a bad state of mind.

but
What does his life and death have to do with me?

Isn't it all his own fault?
If he didn't do that nasty thing with Tang Ziqing, would he be reduced to this level?
If he had thought about the consequences at that time, he would not have hurt the two families!
Fan Jun was not satisfied and drank a bottle directly, and then started talking.

It's nothing more than talking about the past days of the two of us.

Crazy together, laughing together, making trouble together, talking together to marry the most beautiful wife in the world.

I was being bullied and he helped me out.

He was sad, and I got drunk with him.

Hearing these past events, the proprietress also laughed heartily.

When Fan Jun and I were drunk, we would always chat about these things.

Fan Jun suddenly burst into tears, tugging at his hair angrily, and said in a trembling voice, "We...how did we become like this? You clearly agreed that your daughter will be my daughter-in-law!"

Thinking of the past, I can't help my nose sore.

Those experiences are not meant to be forgotten.

I drank a glass and raised my head, not wanting to be seen with red eyes, especially Fan Jun.

"Why did we become like this, don't you know?" I said coldly.

"No! I haven't done anything!"

Fan Jun suddenly slammed the wine glass on the wine table, staring at me with bloodshot eyes.
(End of this chapter)