Jiang Xinlu deliberately didn't call Chen Yu in advance to give him a surprise. She just arrived at Chen Yu's house and knocked for half a day, but no one answered the door. She probably went out, but it doesn't matter. She has the key. She has lived here for almost two years, and this is her home.

The door was as like as two peas. The door was open and the sun shone everywhere. All furniture and furnishings were exactly the same as she left.

She took her luggage to her room, stood in the sunshine, and exhaled happily. No matter when she came back, it always gave her a feeling of home. It was safe and precipitation, which was her haven.

Putting things away, she turned to the kitchen. Passing by the dining room, she saw several big bowls on the dining table, which were covered with plates. She opened them one by one to see that they were very rich, such as braised pig's feet, sweet and sour spareribs, a steamed chicken, stewed duck

She wanted to prepare dinner, but the food was enough for the two of them, so she went to the kitchen and cooked it.

The sun is gradually moving to the West. She is so idle that she goes to the balcony. Chen Yu's greatest advantage here is that the front of the house is unobstructed and the vision is wide, so it is always sunny. Even if it was sunset, it was picturesque. She was lying on the balcony, holding her cheek, and could see the God.

Suddenly, the shoulder was patted, "come back how also don't say a, I good to pick you up."

Jiang Xinlu looked back and said with a smile, "originally I wanted to surprise you, but I jumped in the air. Where did you go?"

"Look, Lao Xu has gone."

"If it's new year's Eve, won't his family take him back?"

"There's no family. My parents are gone. My wife has remarried. My children have long denied him."

Jiang Xinlu sighed and looked back at the red sunset. "If I didn't meet you, maybe my fate would be the same as him."

"What nonsense," Chen Yu patted her on the head. "How are you like him?"

"It's different. He and I don't talk about it."

"It's cold outside. Come in."

"Don't feel cold," Jiang Xinlu pointed to the bright red sunset, "I want to watch it fall."

"Yes, I'll have a cigarette." Chen Yu took out a cigarette box from his pocket and said, "tell me about you. Why didn't you come back at 30? What old friend did you meet?"

At the mention of this, Jiang Xinlu was a little annoyed. She pulled down the cigarette from Chen Yu's mouth and took a sip of it. "It's OK."

"It's OK. You smoke?" Chen Yu knows her so well, "go ahead."

Chen Yu didn't know about her past, and she didn't want to mention it. Chen Yu only knew that her family was bankrupt, her father couldn't bear the blow, she jumped from a building, and her relatives didn't get in touch with her. She was alone.

Jiang Xinlu took a puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out, "I'll tell you later."

"That's OK," Chen Yu snatched the cigarette back and suddenly lowered his voice. "I'll go down, you stay still."

Jiang Xinlu was puzzled, "what's the matter?"

"There seems to be someone behind the tree opposite, furtive."

Jiang Xinlu's heart leaps and she immediately thinks of Hao Chengsheng. After a second thought, she thinks that she's oversensitive. After all, they are still together in the morning.

Chen Yu went and returned quickly. He asked Jiang Xinlu, "do you see anyone walking away from behind the tree?"

Jiang Xinlu shakes her head. "People come and go on the street. I don't pay attention. Maybe you are dazzled."

Chen Yu thought, "well, I'm old, and my eyes don't work."

"Ah, officer Chen is young and old."

Chen Yu burst out laughing, "OK, I'm young. You are still the flower of our motherland."

Jiang Xinlu is just in front of him to be so relaxed and playful. This man knows that she is too much to bear, so she doesn't have to arm herself in front of him and in this family.

——

Hao Chengsheng really dropped her mobile phone this time. In the photo sent by Du Qi, Jiang Xinlu and a man stand side by side on the balcony, chatting and chatting with each other. She also takes the cigarette from the man's mouth and smokes it naturally

The photos were taken in succession and turned into motion quickly. Although they were far apart and not clear, he could still see the incomparably bright smile on her face.

He didn't want to stay with him, pulled him black, turned around, but fell in love with other men. His anger almost killed him. He angrily smashed the crystal ashtray and a craft vase by the door. With a loud bang, the bottle with a height of more than one person suddenly fell to the ground and broke to pieces. He looked at the mess on the ground and suddenly woke up. What was he doing?

His anger came so suddenly that he had no sense at all. He was like an angry Beast and had no room for thinking. He seemed to have to do something. But after smashing it, he woke up. He had been happy for many years, but he was so angry for a woman that he was surprised.

He slumped down on the sofa, but seemed to be sitting on something hard. When he got up, he saw that it was a piece of broken porcelain. He didn't cut his trousers, but he cut a small hole in pisapi. He held the piece of porcelain and looked at it for a while. He threw it on the ground and sat down slowly.

Did he not push hard enough?

Forced her to resign, to work as an intermediary, and then let her lose her job, what else can she do? Going to a nightclub as a waiter again?

He shakes his head with self mockery. Jiang Xinlu's temper is twisted. Even if he goes to wash dishes, he won't ask him.

He suddenly felt helpless. With his smart mind, he couldn't think of a way to make Jiang Xinlu compromise. Three years ago, she came to him voluntarily. Three years later, he forced her to go further with tough means.

He sat for a while and called Duqi, "find out the identity of the man as soon as possible, and the relationship between him and Jiang Xinlu."

Duqi complained on the other end of the phone: "boss, that man is so smart. I was almost found by him. Fortunately, I got out of the way in time, or I would be arrested. I don't think he is an ordinary person, but..."

"But what?"

"I saw that he was a little lame when he was walking, probably because of something wrong with his leg."

Hao Chengsheng snorted. I don't know what she thought. She would rather talk to someone with a leg problem than to him.

"What's more," Duqi chattered at the other end, "all the people who celebrate the Chinese New Year are on holiday. How can I find out? My mother just called me and said that she was going to visit my grandmother's house tomorrow..."

"Well done, I'll come back and give you a raise."

"Really?" "Don't worry, boss, promise to finish the task," duzy yelled at the other end

Hao Chengsheng hung up and the phone rang again. It was Han Yani who called. He looked at the name on the screen and didn't answer it. He lost his temper and dropped the phone just now. The function was ok, but the screen cracked. The name flashed and reflected on the crack, which made him a little upset. Grab it and put it in the drawer under the tea table. It's really quiet.

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