There was silence on the other end of Qian Fei. After a long time, he finally spoke, as if he couldn't believe it, and as if he was suppressing his anger, and the gloating in his tone also disappeared: "Are you still a human?"

Duan Jiaxu spoke warmly: "You are a great hero."

"..."

"I can't ignore your contribution." Duan Jiaxu spoke very slowly, as if he was extremely upright, "Isn't this a white-eyed wolf?"

"Fuck you!" His ability to confuse right and wrong made Qian Fei very angry. "You should have told me it was Sang Zhi earlier, and I would have helped you!"

"Yeah." Duan Jiaxu smiled, "If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't be able to catch you."

"..."

"I will thank you very much in front of my brother-in-law in the future."

"..."

On the other side, Qian Fei hung up the phone.

At a glance, he saw the WeChat message Sang Yan sent him.

Sang Yan: [Is Duan Jiaxu okay? Are you looking for help chasing someone?]

Sang Yan: [Awesome.]

Qian Fei: "..."

Qian Fei: [Go away.]

Sang Yan: [Why doesn’t he ask me for help?]

Sang Yan:【Oh.】

Sang Yan: [I don’t know how to chase people either.]

Sang Yan: [Sorry, I am the one being pursued crazily. 】

Qian Fei: [Take medicine when you are sick.]

Sang Yan: [Tell me, how did you help?]

Qian Fei struggled to his death and typed a lot of words excitedly: "I didn't help, I know shit, don't listen to his nonsense, how can I help? I have been chasing my wife for more than half a year, what else can I help him with?"

】

Sang Yan:【Why are you excited?】

Qian Fei:【I really don’t know.】

Sang Yan: [Boss Qian, you’re a little weird. You’ve been bragging about this for three years, and you actually deny it?]

"..."

Qian Fei almost wanted to cry: [I really don’t know, really.]

Sang Yan directly sent a voice message and sneered: "You two are doing well, are you squeezing me out? Okay."

Qian Fei: "..."

He really wanted to rush to Yihe and kill Duan Jiaxu.

When passing by the supermarket, Duan Jiaxu got off the car and went in to buy the shredded squid and orange juice that Sang Zhi had just opened. He returned home, replaced the items in their original positions, then sat in front of the sofa and cleaned up the residue on the coffee table.

The house has returned to its original appearance.

But there seems to be no place, and the breath left by Sang Zhi still remains.

Duan Jiaxu stayed in the living room for a while. He took out the lighter that Sang Zhi had given him on his birthday from his pocket. Then he took a cigarette from the cigarette case and bit it into his mouth.

He paused for two seconds without lighting it, then quickly put it down again and laughed softly.

Duan Jiaxu lazily leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed his lips with his fingertips, and his smile became a little more lively and coquettish. After a long time, he got up and returned to the room.

There is also a photo of the two of them taken a few years ago on the bedside table. Next to it is a moon-shaped three-dimensional night light, also a gift from Sang Zhi.

He turned off the lights in the room and turned on the night light.

The interior is quiet and dimly lit.

The dim yellow light is a little less deserted.

There are also messages from Sang Yan on the phone.

Even Qian Fei had such a big reaction when he heard it. Duan Jiaxu could probably guess what Sang Yan's reaction would be. He thought about it and replied: [I will go to Nanwu in a while.]

Duan Jiaxu: [I will tell you in person when the time comes. 】

Later, Duan Jiaxu sent a message to Sang Zhi: [Asleep?]

Maybe he was asleep, or maybe he didn't see it, but Sang Zhi didn't reply immediately. At this time, Duan Jiaxu couldn't sleep either. He got up and turned on the computer, trying to finish the rest of the work.

At this time, the cell phone rang.

Duan Jiaxu looked lightly and scanned the unfamiliar number above. Just when he was about to hang up, he suddenly remembered Sang Zhi's words today, and the corners of his lips that had been raised gradually narrowed.

Jiang Ying has actually done similar things before.

For a while, Jiang Siyun often introduced partners to Duan Jiaxu. He actually didn't think much about this aspect, especially when he just graduated, he just wanted to focus on work.

But he couldn't help but brush off Jiang Siyun's kindness, and felt that he had no reason to refuse.

Several of his blind date partners thought they were compatible and would ask him to meet again. Duan Jiaxu politely went to the appointment, but after that, they would all lose contact inexplicably.

He once heard one of his blind dates vaguely mention it through WeChat.

A woman came to her and told her something.

Duan Jiaxu soon guessed that it was Jiang Ying, but later found it uninteresting. When Jiang Siyun introduced him again, he just declined politely, citing lack of time as an excuse.

In fact, it is a very realistic thing.

After all, getting married is not a trivial matter, and it is not just about two people.

Duan Jiaxu understands very well.

Because Jiang Ying didn't make any drastic moves or affect the other party too much, she just told the true situation of his family, so Duan Jiaxu didn't take this matter too seriously.

After so long, he had already forgotten Jiang Ying's behavior.

I never thought she would take the initiative to find Sang Zhi.

Duan Jiaxu's eyes were calm, with no apparent emotion, only a hint of impatience.

Then he picked up the phone.

as expected.

Jiang Ying's voice came from the other end of the phone.

I don’t know how I got his new number.

As if she couldn't believe he would answer, Jiang Ying seemed stunned for a moment, and her voice hesitated: "Duan Jiaxu?"

Duan Jiaxu asked directly: "Did you go to Yihe University today?"

"What?" Jiang Ying reacted and mocked, "Has that little girlfriend of yours complained to you? It's quite troublesome to see you running there all day long."

Duan Jiaxu took out the lighter from his pocket and played with it in his hand without making a sound.

Jiang Ying: "If I had known that college students were so easy to deceive, I should have gone to college students before, right? Are you feeling better now? Those college students look like they have been brainwashed. Did you fall for them a long time ago?"

Duan Jiaxu remained silent.

Jiang Ying's voice increased: "Are you mute?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Are you done?"

"..."

"To be honest, I don't feel any pain at all when you say these words to me." Duan Jiaxu's tone was very light, and his smile had no warmth. "In comparison, your voice is even more unbearable for me."

Jiang Ying was silent for a few seconds, and her voice became sharper: "Okay, then I will disgust you to death."

"If you are willing, just do it." Duan Jiaxu didn't care much, "As for me, I originally thought this was a trivial matter and I didn't want to bother with it. But now I feel it's a bit annoying and it doesn't look good to deal with it by myself, so I can only bother with it.

The people’s police.”

"You call the police if I do anything? Ah?!"

"Although I don't know if it will work," Duan Jiaxu chuckled, "but you have to try, right?"

"Duan Jiaxu!" Jiang Ying's breathing was heavy, and her voice gradually took on a crying tone, reminding her hysterically, "You think for yourself! If it weren't for your dad! Would my dad have died?"

Duan Jiaxu: "You will also say that he is my dad."

Jiang Ying: "You are his son!"

"Listen to what you're saying, my dad killed someone with his car, so as his son, I can also be considered as killing someone?" Duan Jiaxu said gently, "What about your father's matter? As his daughter, what do you do?

Why don't you die with him?"

The other end was stunned, as if he didn't expect that he would say such a thing: "What did you say?"

Duan Jiaxu realized that what he said was not pleasant, but he didn't feel anything was wrong. He twitched the corners of his lips, lowered his voice, and finally said: "What do you think, is it interesting?"
To be continued...