C37 (2/2)
It had to be said that the most wrong thing Zhang Qiang had done in his life was to marry Jun'er and then get into such a family.
I was silent for a long time. Finally, I looked up at him and asked, ”So you came here to seek refuge?”
”Heh heh, I guess you can say that.” He coldly laughed, but his face was filled with boundless sorrow in my eyes.
I couldn't find the right words to say anymore. I thought, if that's the case, then what else was there to say? At the very least, Zhang Qiang could feel a trace of gentleness and consideration from being a wife.
”What about the debt?” It suddenly occurred to me that Jun'er had a debt of two hundred thousand yuan, and that loan sharks were not to be trifled with. They had guts, of course, but they had guts.
”It's worth it.” He looked indifferent, ”It's better if this guy dies anyway, in case I'm tired of living.”
I fell silent. Perhaps, for the current Zhang Qiang, death is a form of relief.
”Actually, I don't care. I can come out at any time, but I see that this guy is a little interesting, so I want to play with him.” At this moment, he had a playful and disrespectful expression.
However, right at this moment, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and I saw Jun Zi calmly standing at the door, looking at me and saying, ”Are you done?”
I shook my head. When I looked at her again, I felt really disgusted from the bottom of my heart. It was really hard for someone to have a good impression of this kind of woman.
I shot her a glance and looked at Zhang Qiang, who had recovered from his dazed state, as I helplessly shook my head.
Jun'er didn't say anything, only looked at me fixedly for a moment, then let out a sigh without saying anything. She sat down sadly, then started to cry in a low voice.
For some reason, hearing Jun Zi's crying made me feel like I was crying like a cat was crying. After listening for a while, I hastily cleaned up the room, didn't say goodbye to Jun Zi, and left the ward.
Looking at the bright and beautiful sunlight outside, I heaved a sigh of relief. However, the depression in my heart couldn't be dispelled no matter what. I found a remote place to sit down and pondered over Zhang Qiang's matter.
However, at this moment, a person quietly sat beside me. I turned my head to the side and saw that it was Jun'er. I didn't know when she had followed me over.
I couldn't be bothered with her. I just thought it was already very nice of her to be repulsive and not be mean.
At this moment, Jun'er's eyes were still red, and she looked exceptionally haggard. She sat beside me without saying a word, as if she was thinking about something.
”Mu Fan, I'm begging you, please help me.” Before she could finish, Jun'er sobbed silently as she lay on the stone table.
However, even if she appeared to be grieving several times over, I still wouldn't be moved. This woman was simply too scary.
”I heard what you guys said in the ward.” After a long while, Jun'er finally raised her head and said.
When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat. Why is this woman so hateful to be able to eavesdrop on other people's conversations? I raised my eyebrows and immediately picked up my things before turning around to leave.
”Mu Fan, I'm begging you. I have my troubles!” When she saw that I was about to leave, she immediately panicked. She knelt on the ground and grabbed onto my sleeve, unwilling to let go.
My heart immediately flared up. If it wasn't for the fact that she was a woman, I would have already kicked her away. Thus, I forcefully suppressed the rage in my heart and coldly said, ”You brought this upon yourself. Why are you crying like a mouse now?”
To be honest, looking at this Jun Zi in front of me, I really don't deserve her. What does this kind of woman want me to do? To put it harshly, finding a female pig is better than finding her.
Jun'er choked on her words for a long time before she finally raised her head and looked at me with an aggrieved expression. ”Mu Fan, let me finish speaking. It won't be too late for you to leave then.”
I took out my phone to check the time. I was a bit impatient. I turned my head to look at Zhang Qiang's sickroom. Gritting my teeth, I nodded and sat back down.