Chapter 111 Action (modified and supplemented) ...
Chapter 111 Action (Modified and supplemented)
Under the pale yellow light, a skinny finger with thin calluses pressed the phone.
Wang Lizhen suddenly looked up.
She was so focused on her thoughts that she didn't notice someone coming in.
"Old Zhiheng, you haven't slept yet~"
She didn't know why she felt a little flustered and quickly put down the receiver.
"Who do you want to call again?"
The man's indifferent tone and eyes hurt her.
It's the same tone and the same look again.
It was as if she was back to that day a few years ago when he spoke to her in the same way. Although they were very close, they suddenly seemed far away, untouchable and intangible.
"Ah, no one. I just haven't heard from Lijun in a while, so I'm checking in."
The man turned off the lamp and walked back to the bedroom, his words piercing with icy coldness: "Why is there no news? Don't you know what's going on?"
"She once had a bright future, but because of you, her entire family has been relocated to the suburbs. Your brother-in-law and his family really dislike you. I think you should have some self-awareness."
Of course she knew that her sister and brother-in-law's family didn't like her, so she didn't really want to call Lijun. She just said it casually in a panic.
Wang Lizhen sat in the dark for a while, then stumbled back to the bedroom with the help of the light from the corridor. The man was already asleep on the sofa.
***
Ever since that incident, although the man didn't sleep in a separate room, he refused to sleep in the same bed with her. The only reason they stayed in the same room was to take care of the children and because there was a nanny at home, and he didn't want anyone to spread rumors.
So what?!
Wang Lizhen grasped the edge of the quilt tightly with both hands.
She didn't let go of this man even when he was sent to the May 7th Cadre School. Now that she has survived such difficult days, she will definitely not let go.
A husband is a husband only if he is within ten feet of her. Even if they only stay in the same room, she wins!
Xiao Fangfang was so arrogant, so confident and flamboyant, but in the end, didn't she lose the person?
Men, if you don’t hold on to them, you will lose them sooner or later.
If it’s not her, it will be someone else!
Besides, she didn't do anything. She just didn't tell others the information she knew. They lost contact on their own. Can she be blamed?
In that turbulent era, how many people even left their children to be raised by fellow villagers and never found them again. Isn’t it normal for lovers to lose contact?
They are both unmarried, and it would be a relief for Xiao Fangfang if they waited until they were older to get married.
She strengthened her belief over and over again.
But whenever I think of this, the scene from that year always comes to mind:
On a sunny afternoon, Xiao Fangfang stood at the door and said to her and the people in the dormitory with a smile, "I'm going to the front line.
Lizhen, you have to help me keep an eye on Zhiheng and don't let him be seduced by other vixens.
By the way, please give this letter to him when he comes back.
We don’t have a fixed address at the front line, so I’ll write to you when I’m stable. Remember to write to Lao Liang~”
"Remember to give it to Lao Liang..."
It was this sentence, like a devilish sound in her ears, which would always ring out inadvertently in the middle of the night, tormenting her.
***
Suddenly, Xiao Fangfang's disappointed and angry face appeared in my mind again.
It was still afternoon, and she pointed at her and cursed, "Bah, bitch! You've been thinking about him for a day or two, right?
Is it tiring to pretend to be good friends with me in order to get close to him?
I trusted you so much, and wrote so many letters for you to pass on, but you secretly kept them all!"
Wang Lizhen closed her eyes.
She didn't know what happened to her at that time. She could have burned the letter, but for some unknown reason she kept it.
Whenever there was no one around, he would quietly take out the letters and read them one by one.
Looking at Xiao Fangfang's letters, which changed from passionate to disappointed and finally to sad.
Each letter was addressed personally by Liang Zhiheng.
Haha, she couldn’t imagine that everything is in her hands!
Whenever she saw these letters and thought of Xiao Fangfang's loss and sadness, she felt inexplicably happy in her heart. She really wanted to see a shadow cast on her bright face.
This kind of secret pleasure cannot be experienced by others.
Everything was fine originally.
If not, if not that day the old man's dead child accidentally opened the money box where the letter was hidden, the naughty kid who was only in the first grade ran into the living room with a letter and shouted, "Who is Liang Zhiheng? Liang Zhiheng is that you, Grandpa?"
She will carry this secret with her into her grave...
What festival was that day?
Not only the eldest couple were in the living room, but also the neighbors who came to visit. No one knew who had brought this matter to Xiao Fangfang's attention.
Xiao Fangfang, who had not visited the couple for many years, came to settle the score with her!
She was still arrogant, standing in the sun and scolding and accusing her.
So what?
Liang Zhiheng is hers, and didn’t Xiao Fangfang end up marrying someone else and having children?
Even if she got divorced, they couldn't be together.
What's more, she and Liang Zhiheng also have three children involved.
***
Liang Zhiheng took all the letters.
He just sat on the ground and read dozens of letters one by one.
I saw that the address left for him on the letter changed one after another, and none of them was delivered to him.
The field hospital was mobile and could not stay in each place for long. In order to raise funds, he often traveled around. Every time he passed by Wang Lizhen, he would ask if there was any news about her.
After all, among their few friends, only Wang Lizhen's school did not move.
The result was no news.
Wang Lizhen smiled and comforted him, "No news is the best news."
Who would have thought that the so-called best news was for herself.
As time goes by, they all started their own families after they turned 30.
They met in Yancheng later, and when they saw each other again, there were many things they couldn't say anymore.
After all, the past is in the past, and now everyone has a family and a career.
Who would have thought that the person standing across the years would be your best friend?
He found Xiao Fangfang with a thick stack of letters.
Looking at the letters that had been opened and obviously stroked and read repeatedly, who would have thought that someone else had opened them!
The two sat facing each other in silence, tears streaming down their faces.
This is not a sentence that can be passed by carelessly making friends!
Unlike Xiao Fangfang's anger, he was heartbroken.
He felt sick, but he had to live his life not only for himself but also for his children. They were not divorced, but separated.
After that day, the eldest brother and his family moved away.
Don't come back easily.
The second brother and his family are in the army and won’t come back…
Unexpectedly, not only does she like to steal other people's lovers, but her daughter is the same as her mother. Not only does she not learn from her mistakes, she also wants to help!
It’s true that a dog can’t change its bad nature!
Liang Zhiheng felt the burning gaze in the darkness, turned over in disgust, and turned his back to the bed.
***
Yan Jiuru went home, took a shower, changed out of his sportswear, said hello to Chen Yin, and went to work.
Shuangyu Hutong is a bit far from the city, and it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at No. 107 Institute.
He went to the logistics department to ask for some materials, and then went directly to find Lao Wu.
When I came out of Old Wu’s office, the materials he asked for were delivered.
When he went abroad for the last time, he used up all the talismans he had.
Later, I was busy with school matters and did not return to the institute, so I did not replenish the materials for the talismans.
The office was still clean and fresh with the help of the cleaning talisman, but Yan Jiuru checked the talisman and found that the spiritual energy was almost exhausted.
He washed his hands, lit incense, and sat quietly for a while before he began to cut talisman paper and mix cinnabar ink. He waited until his mind was clear and his Qi was concentrated before he began to write and draw.
It was not until it was getting dark that I packed up my things and replaced the talismans in the office with new ones.
***
Ever since he bought the pair of meteorite cufflinks, he took the opportunity of going abroad to get a piece of raw meteorite. After absorbing it, his body's energy, especially his spiritual consciousness, increased again. Now the talismans he draws have reached the fourth level.
But the higher you go, the harder it is to break through, and you are still a long way from the fifth level.
When I got home at night, both kids were asleep.
Zhuangzhuang sat at the desk in the outer room, practicing writing big characters stroke by stroke. Although this child seemed quite naughty, he could still sit still when he needed to.
Chen Yin was reading a book on the other side of the table, glancing at her son from time to time. When she heard the door open, she looked up.
"It's so late, have you eaten yet?"
Yan Jiuru smiled and said, "No, what did you eat tonight?"
Chen Yin stood up and said with a smile, "Grandma said that you've been too tired from the sports meet lately, so you need to replenish yourself. She made stewed chicken and braised pork with dried vegetables for dinner."
With that, she went to the kitchen.
Yan Jiuru put down his things, went over to touch the top of his son's head, and patted his tender shoulders: "Take a break if you are tired. You are weak now, so you don't need to write too much at once. Just keep it in mind."
When Grandma Yan heard the noise, she and Chen Yin brought the food to the living room and ate with her eldest grandson.
Yan Jiuru said to Chen Yin, "I've already reported this to the institute. This matter must have a conclusion. We won't let it get away with it."
Chen Yin nodded, saying that this was the best way. Otherwise, the sticky smell on the instep of the foot would not only bite but also be annoying.
Grandma Yan also heard about this and couldn't help but scold: "You're a college student, shameless! If this happened in our village, you'd be drowned in spit!"
Chen Yin laughed, "He must be a rower. He would do this if he wasn't afraid of being drowned in saliva."
Grandma Yan curled her lips and said, "I'll go and scold her tomorrow. I'm an old lady and I'm not afraid of anything. I want to see how shameless she can be."
***
However, Institute 107 acted exceptionally quickly.
Before Grandma Yan could find her and scold her in the Chinese Department, Liang Yan was informed that she had been expelled from YNU when she woke up!!!
"Dismissed?"
Liang Yan screamed at the counselor, "Who said that? Who can expel me? I don't believe it!"
Of course she didn't believe it.
Just for such a small matter, Yanda can expel her?
After jumping up and down, Liang Yan left the counselor and ran to the office building to find the Academic Affairs Office.
"Uncle He, I..." Liang Yan stood in front of He Chunfeng, panting.
He Chunfeng didn't know what was going on either. He said helplessly, "You should go ask the principal. Uncle He also received a notice from above, and he's confused about the specific situation..."
He thought to himself that this must be a hit or miss.
No wonder Yan was so tough when he came to see him. He was a little nonchalant. Now it seems that he can bypass the school and get orders directly from above. His background is really extraordinary.
Liang Yan was a little confused.
She had never realized so deeply as she did now that she didn't want to leave Yanda at all.
She took a deep breath, turned around and ran to find her cousin, Vice Principal Wang.
Vice Principal Wang was in a meeting, and she waited for more than half an hour before she saw him.
"Uncle~" Liang Yan cried out with great grievance, her whole body revealing pity and helplessness.
Vice Principal Wang sighed, "Yanzi, you...why don't you listen to my advice?"
"Isn't it enough for me to apologize? Uncle, I don't want to leave Yanda, please help me, uncle..."
Faced with his niece's pleading, Vice President Wang closed his eyes and shook his head, saying, "Your uncle just finished a meeting. You should apologize to your classmates, but you can't regain your status at Yan University.
At most, your uncle will talk to someone and get you sent to another school."
He looked at his niece, who was full of reluctance and resistance, and added, "Of course, you don't have to accept it. Your uncle's abilities are limited, and he can't do more."
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