Yan Jingshen came out from heaven and earth. The whole person was shaky and uncomfortable. He threw up by the roadside column for a while.

The wound on his forehead was painful, and his temple was stinging... Leaning against the column, he squinted at things, which were superimposed double shadows.

Li Jing chased out: "brother Jingshen, how are you? I'll drive you home to have a rest..."

Yan Jingshen waved his hand to help himself, forced himself to stand firm, ignored Li Jing's worry and walked straight forward.

When he left the box, Zheng Qi got up from the ground, wiped his broken mouth, spit blood foam, and shouted, "you can't change the fact that you beat me. You're going to get married soon. Don't you allow others to find happiness? You can't be selfish like this..."

Yan Jingshen stopped a taxi on the roadside, leaned against the back seat, covered his sour eyes, and the driver asked him where to go, "yujingyuan."

After reporting the name of the community, he was stunned first, and then turned to look at the night view slowly retreating outside the window.

Zheng Qi's words could not be dispersed in his mind. Even if he drank too much, he still clearly remembered every word and sentence Zheng Qi said.

It turned out that his hair was coveting his ex-wife. Why didn't he know when Jian Huan became so popular?

Think of Zheng Qi's sentence, "if you really have nothing to do with her, remember to inform me." Yan Jingshen couldn't help laughing. He just smiled and smiled, but his hands on his legs were firmly clenched into fists. It felt bad, just like the waste products you lost were suddenly found to be antiques——

Unfortunately, this waste product is no longer yours. You have no right to speak. You can only watch others rob her.

The taxi entered the community and stopped downstairs of the apartment. Yan Jingshen got off the bus. The cold wind blew his face and suddenly woke up.

He looked up at the familiar and unfamiliar high-end apartment. When was the last time he came back here?

Yan Jingshen has the induction card of the elevator here. He doesn't know why he always carries it with him. He enters the elevator, presses the floor, stares at the jumping numbers on it, and feels dizzy again. Ding - the elevator door opens, goes out, and finds the familiar anti-theft door.

Take out the key from your trouser pocket, but - it can't be inserted into the key hole

Yan Jingshen was like a child who lost his way at the intersection in the middle of the night. His expression became confused and nervous. He endured the pain of splitting his headache and inserted the key several times incredulously. In the end, he couldn't control himself and began to smash the door. "Open the door! Open the door!"

He didn't know what he was afraid of, and there was an idea in his heart to be verified.

When the door opened, a man in his forties rubbed his eyes and saw Yan Jingshen outside the door, accusing him: "who are you? In the middle of the night, do you want people to sleep?"

Yan Jingshen looked gloomy. He pushed him away and went straight into the apartment, regardless of the man's scolding and obstruction behind him.

Strange decoration, can not find the original trace, the living room tea table placed a picture frame, but it is not a picture of him or Jane Huan——

Open the door of the master bedroom, the old woman lying in the quilt screamed. Then, Yan Jingshen's right face was beaten around and staggered. He hit the door frame next to him, and his spine was painful. He heard the man scold: "you're fucking sick, get out, or I'll call the police!"

Yan Jingshen suddenly pulled the man's pajamas and forced the other party to the corner: "where's Jane Huan? Where did you hide Jane Huan?"

"What, Jane Huan, this is my home!" the man felt puzzled and realized that he had met an alcoholic.

The hostess who was sleeping in the bedroom came out with her mobile phone and heard the conversation between the two. She might have guessed something. While going to Baiyan's deep blue and white fingers, she explained: "we bought this house last month. Do you want to find a head of household? We don't know where she is."

... last head of household.

Yan Jingshen let go. At the same time, several security guards rushed into the apartment.

The hostess said hurriedly, "I called. Come here quickly. This man didn't know what happened and suddenly broke into our house."

The security guards know Yan Jingshen. They used to live here and didn't pull people forward recklessly.

Yan Jingshen was in a trance. He didn't say anything. He turned and left the apartment, entered the elevator, went downstairs and turned back the same way.

Stumbled out of the door of the community. Yan Jingshen didn't take a few steps. He leaned over the roadside, turned mountains and seas in his stomach, and vomited again.

His drinking capacity is not good. He seldom drank like this before. Only after he separated from Jane Huan

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