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Chapter 102 Schadenfreude?

Wang Zhong didn't even think about it, the face slap would come so fast.

And it was the kind of slapping. Even Wang Zhong, who felt as thick-skinned as a city wall, felt that his old face was so swollen that it couldn't be swollen anymore.

Last year, he tried every means to help Feng Huacheng increase his income, but he didn't want him to part ways with Zhou Rong, so as not to hurt Feng Yue.

Unexpectedly, it has only been more than a year, and Feng Huacheng used practical actions to tell Wang Zhong what it means to slap the face.

After dialing the number of the magazine, the phone was connected after a busy tone.

Wang Zhong said straight to the point:
"Old Shao! Stop Feng Huacheng's novels, and then issue a statement in the name of our magazine. From today, our magazine will never serialize Shao Jingwen's novels, articles, poems and other literary works in any form. "

On the other end of the phone, Shao Jingwen was a little at a loss by Wang Zhong's sudden move.

"Wait, what did you just say? I have bad ears, so I didn't hear clearly." It's not that Shao Jingwen didn't hear clearly, but he couldn't believe it.

Wang Zhong repeated what he said just now, with a cold tone, as if a volcano was about to erupt, and what was under pressure was constantly churning, even though it was magma that might erupt.

"Did I hear you right?" On the other end of the phone, Shao Jingwen couldn't believe it.

Wang Zhong emphasized again: "You heard me right."

"Are you sure it's Feng Huacheng? Not someone else?"

"I'm sure and sure, it's Feng Huacheng, my second sister's husband, my brother-in-law, the one whose poems you think highly of."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then came Shao Jingwen's deep voice: "Whether it is to stop serializing a novel, or ban a once-famous poet, the current member of the Writers Association, the president of my magazine must know Reason!"

Seemingly afraid that Wang Zhong would not want to speak, Shao Jingwen deliberately emphasized it continuously.

It's a pity that he underestimated Wang Zhong. In the eyes of people with more traditional concepts, family ugliness should naturally not be publicized, but for Wang Zhong, it's so so if it is publicized.

What's more, Feng Huacheng is not from the Zhou family, so it won't affect the reputation of the Zhou family. On the contrary, if this matter gets out, people will only sneer at Feng, and treat Zhou Rong badly. with sympathy.

After listening to Wang Zhong's words, Shao Jingwen was silent for a moment, and then said: "I will choose one of the alternative novels to fill in. As for the statement, will it only be published in our magazine or will also be published in Jiangliao Daily?" ?”

Fuck me, Lao Shao is also a ruthless person.

On the other end of the phone, after hearing Shao Jingwen's words, Wang Zhong couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart.

"Just post it to our magazine. I will post it in my name on Jiangliao Daily. I don't think their newspaper will not even give me this bit of face."

"Okay! I'll make arrangements now."

"Old Shao, thank you!" Wang Zhong said sincerely.

Shao Jingwen's voice came again on the phone: "If there is anything that can help, just speak."

"Let's do this first. I still have something to deal with here. Let's talk later."

Wang Zhong hung up the phone, and waved outside through the transparent glass.

Feng Yue, who was carrying a schoolbag, appeared and saw Wang Zhong behind the window. He immediately grinned and was very happy. He jumped up and waved to Wang Zhong, and ran in quickly.

"Little uncle!" Feng Yue just sat down when the waitress came over with two cups of ice cream.

"Your favorite strawberry flavor." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Little uncle is the best!" Feng Yue couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and began to eat happily.

"Little uncle, why don't you ask your cousin to come with you!" Feng Yue asked curiously while eating.

"Your cousin has gone back to the optical film." Zhou Cong is now a mature tool man, and the matter of Feng Huacheng has happened, Li Suhua can't make any mistakes.

The old lady's high blood pressure is still a bit serious. If the stimulation is too much, there is a high probability of cerebral hemorrhage.

Although the old lady has been taking related medicines for the past few years, her diet is also very light. She usually eats little meat and mostly fresh vegetables and fruits.

If it was a few years ago, fresh vegetables and fruits were still a bit difficult to get. In recent years, the scale of greenhouse planting in Xiaoheishan Village has been quite large. Every winter, the supply of all kinds of fresh vegetables is in short supply, and now the scale is getting bigger and bigger. , throughout the year, Wang Zhong's family has no shortage of fresh vegetables.

Li Suhua's high blood pressure has also been controlled, but it still hasn't been completely eradicated. Although the probability of sudden cerebral hemorrhage has been greatly reduced, it is still possible.

"Why did my cousin suddenly run back to the optical film?" Feng Yue asked curiously.

"You will know later!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

Although Feng Yue was puzzled, she still nodded her head. She just took a bite of ice cream, looked at Wang Zhong again, and asked, "Little uncle, why don't you eat it?"

"Eat! Why don't you eat it?" Wang Zhong picked up the spoon, scooped up a large spoonful, and dried it up in one bite.

It's cool and bright, and it's extremely comfortable.

Before the ice cream was finished, the waiter brought up a platter of cut fruits, a freshly baked butter bread, and a few pieces of western pastries.

Wang Zhong said: "I don't think there will be any dinner tonight, so let's eat some bread and fruit first and settle down!"

"Ice cream with bread?" Feng Yue looked at the bread and fruit on the table, as well as the ice cream in front of him, and looked at Wang Zhong in confusion: "Is today a special day?"

Wang Zhong said: "You will know later, hurry up and eat first, I have been in class all afternoon, I must be hungry."

Feng Yue was not too polite, and finished the ice cream first, then broke off a small piece of butter bread, ate a small pastry, and finally ate the fruit with a fork.

While eating, a familiar figure appeared on the side of the road outside the window, looking around, as if looking for something.

"Mom?" Feng Yue said in surprise when he caught a glimpse of the figure outside the window.

Then he immediately turned his head to look at Wang Zhong, and asked suspiciously, "Little uncle, my mother?"

Wang Zhong said: "I made an appointment." Zhou Rong, who had already looked out of the window and just happened to look over, waved.

Zhou Rong frowned, but still walked in with a satchel.

He sat down beside Feng Yue, put the bag on his shoulders aside, and straight to the point, said to Wang Zhong: "What do you want from me?"

It looks like an iceberg, and its attitude is really a bit bad.

Zhou Rong was wearing a long dress, and her slightly curly hair was scattered on the back of her head. Even with proper maintenance, the hard experience in the early years and the ruthlessness of the years have left traces on that delicate face.

Even if the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes are concealed with makeup, as long as the expression is a little wider, it can't be hidden.

After all, she is 41 this year, one year older than Zheng Juan.

Seeing her self-righteous appearance, Wang Zhong shook his head. He was used to it, and he didn't bother to comment. He took out the document bag from the briefcase at hand and handed it to her: "Look for yourself!"

Confused, Zhou Rong took the file bag and opened it, took out the contents, and only looked at the top photo, her expression changed instantly.

Feng Yue moved over curiously, the photo was none other than Feng Huacheng embracing a strange young beautiful woman.

Zhou Rong scrolled down one by one, holding hands, shopping, hugging, and even kissing...
Except for bed photos, basically everything should be there.

Zhou Rong's complexion became more and more ugly, and finally turned pale, and then turned from white to blue, her eyes were rounded, her pupils shrank suddenly, her silver teeth were clenched tightly, her cheeks were bitten, and her cheeks were bitten. His movements became rough, and after the shock, endless anger rose in his chest.

Feng Yue is not an ignorant girl anymore. Seeing these photos, why can't she guess what happened? Her face turned pale, her eyes flickered, and she looked at her mother Zhou Rong nervously and worriedly. In between, I don't know what to say.

Only Wang Zhong's voice sounded again: "The bottom is the woman's information, age, height, resume, unit, address, all on it."

"Where did you get it?" All the photos were scattered on the table, Zhou Rong grabbed the few A4 papers with the woman's resume, and even her breathing became a lot faster.

Looking up at Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong could even see the shock and burning anger in her eyes.

"Of course it was taken by someone! As for the information, don't I need to explain it?" Wang Zhong said in a calm manner.

But the more insipid Wang Zhong behaved, the more awkward and uncomfortable Zhou Rong felt, "What do you mean by showing me this?"

Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Rong who asked such stupid words, shook his head in extreme disappointment, looked at her and said, "What do you mean by me?"

Zhou Rong didn't speak, but looked at Wang Zhong angrily.

"Little uncle." Feng Yue looked at Wang Zhong with tears in his eyes, choked up and said, "This is not real, you tell me that these photos are not real?"

Wang Zhong looked at Feng Yue and sighed, "Although I hope it's not true, the truth is right in front of us."

The two lines of tears fell silently, and Feng Yue subconsciously wanted to escape. As soon as he stood up, Wang Zhong, who also stood up, grabbed his arm: "Yueyue, running away will not solve any problems, you are no longer a child." .”

Feng Yue looked at Wang Zhong with tears in her eyes, and called out, "Little uncle!"

Immediately, he rushed forward into Wang Zhong's arms, wept like rain, sobbed softly, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly in her ear: "I know you are feeling very uncomfortable now, and you can't accept this fact, but Your mother is also suffering, now you are your mother's only persistence and pillar, you have to learn to be strong."

Wang Zhong grabbed Feng Yue's shoulder, looked her in the eyes and said, "Yueyue, be brave and be strong. We can't choose what kind of life awaits us, but we can choose to face it bravely."

"And even if you escaped for a while, can you still escape for a lifetime?"

Because of Wang Zhong's encouraging eyes, Feng Yue turned her head to look at Zhou Rong, who was beside her with a gloomy face, tightly holding the paper with the woman's resume information in her ten fingers, and something called courage surged in her heart, and she sat back , grabbed Zhou Rong's hand, and shouted: "Mom!"

As if Zhou Rong didn't hear, she raised her eyes and glanced at Wang Zhong, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, and her eyes were full of anger, then she packed up the photos on the table, stuffed the photos and documents back into the file bag, and put them in her carry-on bag middle.

Wang Zhong picked up the briefcase next to him and said to Zhou Rong: "If you doubt the authenticity of these photos, you can take them to question your dear husband."

Then he lifted his legs and left: "After all, this is your family matter. I have no right to ask how you want to deal with it, and I don't want to interfere, but I have already asked my magazine to issue a ban on Feng Huacheng, and I will return soon Published in the Jiangliao Daily to reprimand him, call on everyone to boycott him, and report him to the co-author for messing around with men and women."

"Little uncle..." Feng Yue was startled when he heard Wang Zhong's words, and was about to say something, but Wang Zhong interrupted him first: "If you want to persuade me, then don't say anything!" , I have made up my mind, as for the reason, I think your mother knows."

After speaking, he gave Zhou Rong a meaningful look, shook his head, and left directly.

Feng Yue grabbed Zhou Rong's hand and asked with concern: "Mom, what did little uncle mean just now?"

How could Zhou Rong not know, she really knew it too well, when she insisted on desperately going to Guizhou Province, Wang Zhong was the first one who jumped out to object, and threatened her by reporting Feng Huacheng.

He also made a three-year agreement with her, and wanted to use three years to let her calm down and think clearly.

But three years later, Zhou Rong was still like a moth flying towards the flames, eager to go to Guizhou Province without hesitation, to find the "pure and beautiful" love that it regarded as its belief.

Thinking of this, when recalling Wang Zhong's departure, the last meaningful and disappointing look he gave himself, Zhou Rong, who has always been strong, finally couldn't hold back the tears from his eyes.

"Mom! Don't cry!" Feng Yue didn't know how to comfort Zhou Rong, so she could only hold her hand.

Zhou Rong still held the folder in her right hand.

The look looked a little scary.

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When Wang Zhong saw Zhou Rong again, it was already a week later, and it was Wang Zhong who ran to find her.

Zhou Rong went back that day, found Feng Huacheng, and threw the photo and the woman's information that Wang Zhong gave directly to Feng Huacheng's face.

After Feng Huacheng saw the photo, he didn't show any hypocrisy, so he quarreled with Zhou Rong. Zhou Rong questioned him about his cheating and scolded him for being shameless.

Feng Huacheng pushed back confidently, saying that Zhou Rong was domineering and noble, and living with Zhou Rong made him breathless and so on.

The fight definitely didn't start, Zhou Rong was always upright and used to it, how could she do anything, but just kicked Feng Huacheng out of the house on the spot, and threw all Feng Huacheng's things out of the house like trash.

The neighbors around wanted to persuade them at first, but after hearing the content of the two people's quarrel, they all chose to watch from the sidelines.

Feng Huacheng, who was kicked out of the house, scolded Zhou Rong while packing his things, and was also cursing when he left.

Early the next morning, the two went directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain the divorce certificate.

That night, Zhou Rong drank a lot of wine, Feng Yue didn't dare to leave, and slept with Zhou Rong all night.

For the next few days, Zhou Rong locked herself in the room, dug out the letters she had with Feng Hua, opened them, and then tore them up and burned them.

After all the letters were burned, Zhou Rong dug out all the photos of the two together, cut them out with scissors and Feng Huacheng, and burned them one by one.

Zhou Rong entrusted her colleagues who lived in the dormitory to ask for leave for herself and the school. She stayed in the dormitory and never went out except to go to the toilet.

Feng Yue looked really worried, but he didn't dare to go to Li Suhua, fearing that Li Suhua would be provoked. Feng Yue didn't like Zhou Bingyi's words, and he was not familiar with them. The only person he could find was Wang Zhong.

When Feng Yue arrived at Wang Zhong's house, she was both wronged and anxious, worried to death, and couldn't think of anything to say, so she burst into tears for a while, and after being comforted by Zheng Juan and Zhou Cong for a while, she calmed down a little, explaining her intention of coming.

Seeing Feng Yue's pear blossoms with rain and pitiful appearance, Wang Zhong's heart softened after all, Zheng Juan was also worried, and followed Feng Yue back to Zhou Rong's dormitory with Wang Zhong.

Zhou Cong originally wanted to go with him, but there were three younger siblings at home, especially Xiaowei who was only eight years old, and there was no adult at home. Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan were worried, so Zhou Cong could only stay at home, staring at each other. He sent the three of them away.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Rong sat in front of the desk with disheveled hair, a slightly stooped figure, and a haggard face, without the slightest trace of the previous capable and refined air.

"If you came to see my jokes, then congratulations, you have achieved your goal." Zhou Rong seemed to have only Wang Zhong left in her eyes.

Feng Yue wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zheng Juan next to her.

Wang Zhong moved a stool, sat directly opposite Zhou Rong, looked Zhou Rong up and down, then nodded: "It's really beyond my expectation."

If this was different from normal times, Zhou Rong would probably explode, but this time Wang Zhong did not react as expected.

"I thought that as soon as you saw me, you would get furious and drive me out without explanation, but you are so calm, to be honest, I am a little impressed."

Wang Zhong's tone was still flat, Zhou Rong finally raised her eyes again, looked at Wang Zhong, and saw that his face was calm, his eyes were open, and there was no trace of sarcasm, but he was not used to it.

But it was just that, Zhou Rong's eyes that had just been raised quickly lowered again.

"I heard from Yueyue that you and Feng Huacheng divorced?" Wang Zhong asked.

Zhou Rong was finally moved: "It's what you want, right! Laugh as much as you want, don't hold back."

"Why am I laughing?" Wang Zhong asked back.

Zhou Rong didn't answer, just stared straight at Wang Zhong, if someone else's eyes were changed, she would definitely feel terrified.

But Wang Zhong has long been immune to Zhou Rong.

"Are you thinking that I tried every means to prevent you from going to Qian Province to find Feng Huacheng, and forced you to go to the countryside to stay in Xiaoheishan Village for three years, but in the end I still couldn't change your mind and let you, who was determined to go your own way, go Qianxing, pursue your so-called faith, it’s all right now, Feng Huacheng has cheated, and the love you regard as faith has become a joke, so I ran here specially, and seeing you in a mess, I will definitely laugh at you."

"Isn't it?" Zhou Rong asked back.

"A person with an ugly heart sees everything as bad, and a person with a good heart sees everything as good." Wang Zhong shook his head and looked at Zhou Rong calmly: "You are not me, how do you know what I think in my heart?"

"You think so because in your heart, I have always been such a person, or you are such a person yourself, so you think I am such a person."

Zhou Rong was slightly moved, apparently she didn't expect Wang Zhong to say that.

She opened her mouth, and just about to say something, Wang Zhong suddenly laughed, and then looked at her like a fool: "You don't really believe it, do you?"

Zhou Rong froze on the spot, Wang Zhong's laughter was so piercing in her ears, seeing Wang Zhong's undisguised wild laughter, Zhou Rong felt that she was about to explode, and an inexplicable anger came from her heart And hair, instantly swept the whole body, rushed to the mind.

"Zhou Bingkun, you..." Zhou Rong pointed at Wang Zhong and shouted hoarsely.

"What are you!" Wang Zhong suddenly turned his face sternly, and stared at Zhou Rong fiercely: "Do I owe you or something, you are an indistinct thing."

"I couldn't figure it out more than ten years ago, and I still can't figure it out now. To put it nicely, if you are pure and noble and have faith, it means people flatter you. You are a love brain, stupid and stupid, a teenage girl, and An old man in his twenties falls in love, and he is desperate to elope with someone, even severing ties with his parents.

Your parents gave birth to you and raised you for 20 years. They provided you with education, food and clothing, and worked so hard to raise you until you were 20 years old. Is this how you repay them?For the sake of your so-called love, sever ties with your parents, even if you fly moths into the flames. "

Zhou Rong's facial muscles were constantly floating, her eyes were round and her face was slightly ferocious, but facing Wang Zhong's scolding and questioning, even though she was furious, she couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

"Look at your so-called love, the love that you once regarded as a belief, you are where you are today, it's all done by yourself."

"Why did Feng Huacheng cheat? Is it really only his responsibility? You ask yourself, how did you two get here all these years, a little quarrel every three days, and a big quarrel every five days, I think it's rare."

"Yes, you are talented, you are noble, you are great, you don't need to eat, you don't need to wear clothes, you don't need a place to live, you are comfortable and happy, but you can't even give Yueyue a place to live, 40 At the age of [-], I have to throw my daughter to my younger brother and my mother, our mother is already in her sixties and almost seventy, and she still has to worry about you."

"In your life, what else do you have besides your self-righteous arrogance?"

"You don't have talent if you want talent, and you don't have career if you want career. Fortunately, you are still a graduate student of Yanda University. You are in your [-]s. Up to now, you are just an ordinary teacher. If you want works, you don't have works. I don't know where your arrogance comes from."

"You are a failure as a daughter, and you are not a good wife as a wife, and your career is useless. As for being a mother, in order to maintain your quality of life, you have thrown your daughter to me and Juan'er for more than ten years. What do you think? Are you worthy to be a mother?"

Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Rong and questioned her one sentence at a time. The voice was not loud, but every word fell into Zhou Rong's ears, like thunder exploding in her ears, like knives piercing her chest continuously. heart.

She ran out of the mud with her face that had already fallen into the mud, and stepped on it over and over with the soles of the shoes full of mud and feces. After stepping on it, she kicked it back into the mud. You have to throw stones in it, and don't give her a chance to pick up her face.

"do not talk!"

Questioning each sentence, like a knife, cut Zhou Rong's body one by one, piercing into her heart.

"Stop it, stop it!"

Zhou Rong couldn't help crying, snot and tears poured out, Zheng Juan couldn't help frowning when she saw her disheveled hair.

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