My Best Wife

Chapter 251: That Night (6)

When Fang Zhiqiang was walking in with the lunch box, he looked up and suddenly saw Li Xiaoxiao standing in front of his house with Zheng Mingjie next to him. Fang Zhiqiang was shocked.

"You... why are you here?" Fang Zhiqiang was still eating fried rice in his mouth.

"Why don't you answer my call?" Li Xiaoxiao asked Fang Zhiqiang with red eyes.

"Ah? The phone, I... My mobile phone is out of power. Look at it and it's turned off." Fang Zhiqiang took out his mobile phone and said. The phone was indeed turned off, but it wasn't because it was out of power.

"Is it really because there is no electricity?" Li Xiaoxiao asked, tears almost streaming out.

"That... the phone is broken, there is something wrong with the electric board, come, come, please come in, Mr. Zheng." Fang Zhiqiang took out the key and opened the door and said.

Li Xiaoxiao walked in directly, but Zheng Mingjie just stood at the door and did not come in. It is estimated that he can't stand the environment, nor can he stand the chaos in Fang Zhiqiang's house. It is conceivable how messy it is that two single men live in such a place.

"Brother Mingjie, I guess you can't stand this kind of place. You can go and sit in the car for a while, okay?" Li Xiaoxiao said to Zheng Mingjie.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the car." Zheng Mingjie said and walked out.

After Li Xiaoxiao waited for Zheng Mingjie to leave, he closed the door and turned to look at Fang Zhiqiang, tears streaming down suddenly.

"It's said that women are made of water, but you have too much water. Why are you crying again? I haven't said anything." Fang Zhiqiang hurriedly looked for paper towels for Li Xiaoxiao.

"Fang Zhiqiang, why are you doing this to me? You promised me that you would call me and send me a message, but what? Have you called me? Have you sent me a message? Me I am waiting for your call every day and waiting for your information. I can’t wait to call you secretly, but after a few days, you will hang up, and then shut down. No matter what you call, you will shut down. A little message Not at all, not at all." Li Xiaoxiao cried and said.

"I...I'm not busy, it's mainly the mobile phone... the mobile phone is also broken, as you can see, the mobile phone can't be turned on." Fang Zhiqiang found an excuse.

"My sister called me today, and she called me in the afternoon and afternoon, and told me everything. She told you the truth yesterday and also said that you had resigned today. . Fang Zhiqiang, are you angry because of what I lied to you? Do you hate me because of this?" Li Xiaoxiao asked Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned, the matter had already been said, and it was impossible to flicker over. Fang Zhiqiang lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and then threw the cigarette on the ground to pinch it out. This place is just so big, there are no windows, and the door is closed. Smoking inside can not get out at all. It is really unpleasant, especially for a girl like Li Xiaoxiao.

"Qiangzi, you know, I like you, I love you, I do this because I like you, I didn't think about deliberately lie to you." Li Xiaoxiao said, pulling Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang could feel the sincerity in Li Xiaoxiao's eyes.

He was moved, but he knew that he could not be moved.

"Li Xiaoxiao, what do you think of me? As I said, you can lie to me once and twice, but you can't lie to me over and over again. Do you think it's fun to play with me like this? Is it interesting? Is there a truth in your mouth? I worked so hard at Sammy International and worked so hard. The result? It turned out to be a **** scam. What am I doing in it? I am in it. Performing for you, acting as a clown for you and letting you watch the show there, right? I work at Sime Darby, in fact, it has no effect in it. You give me the money. What is the difference between me and a circus monkey Li Xiaoxiao, have you played enough with me? Are you happy now? Don’t care, I won’t be with you anymore, I admit, I’m stupid, I’ve been played by you for so long, but I don’t want to be played by you anymore So, you go, and from now on, let's sever justice, go, disappear from my front, never see you again." Fang Zhiqiang said coldly, making a big fire.

"No...no, really not a strong son, I am...I didn't lie to you, nor did I want to play you, I just..." Li Xiaoxiao shook his head and pulled Fang Zhiqiang to explain while crying.

"I don't want to listen to you anymore. Go, go. Go. Okay, don't you go, will you? If you don't go, I will go." Fang Zhiqiang interrupted Li Xiaoxiao and threw away Li Xiaoxiao's hand. He walked out of the basement very indifferently, without looking back.

"Qiangzi, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I..." Li Xiaoxiao shouted from behind, but Fang Zhiqiang had already ran out.

After Fang Zhiqiang went out, he ran directly into the entrance of an alley next door, leaning against the wall of the alley where his fingers were invisible, tears flowed from the corners of Fang Zhiqiang's eyes, he was distressed, and also distressed, distressed Li Xiaoxiao, and also distressed his own. Heart, heartache for his unfeeling and indifference, but he must do so.

Fang Zhiqiang wiped his tears and leaned against the wall to smoke a cigarette. After a long time, he looked out and looked at Zheng Mingjie's car.

Then I saw Li Xiaoxiao, who was crying and crying as if she was lost, came out of the basement. Zheng Mingjie quickly opened the door and walked out from the inside, pulled Li Xiaoxiao, and then hugged Li Xiaoxiao. Li Xiaoxiao was lying in Zheng Mingjie’s arms. Crying.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhiqiang's whole heart exploded, heartache of Li Xiaoxiao's heartache, and heartache of Li Xiaoxiao and Zheng Mingjie's embrace.

Soon afterwards, Zheng Mingjie helped Li Xiaoxiao into the car and drove away.

Fang Zhiqiang came out after Zheng Mingjie's car drove away and walked slowly to the basement. When he reached the door, he saw Bi Luochun standing there with his bag.

"Qiangzi, was that Li Xiaoxiao just now? Why do I look so like Li Xiaoxiao? Who is that man?" Bi Luochun grabbed Fang Zhiqiang and asked.

"I don't know." Fang Zhiqiang was also a little lost, as he was talking, but suddenly saw Bi Luochun holding a stack of lottery tickets in one hand.

"What is this?" Fang Zhiqiang pointed and asked.

"No, nothing." Bi Luochun stuffed the lottery ticket into the bag at once.

"It's up to you, anyway, I don't have a job, and I don't have any money. Spoil the money as much as you like." Fang Zhiqiang lost the strength to continue speaking, said lightly, and then walked to the basement.