Desperate Pretense At Being Poor

    Seeing that the couple's commotion was getting bigger and bigger, the crowd of onlookers also increased.

    "What clothes to buy? Who do you want to go out and show in these bells and whistles?"

    “…Today is my birthday, so I just wanted to buy some clothes as gifts.”

    "What's your birthday? You go out and wander around without cooking at home. If you have the money to choose clothes to wear, you might as well give it to me to entertain."

    The reprimand was accompanied by the whimper of the female voice, causing the onlookers to frown and whisper.

    "Why is this man like this, his wife is still angry on her birthday."

    "Did you see the wounds on this woman's face, all over her arms... This is probably domestic violence, right?"

    "It's so pitiful, I really can't stand it anymore."

    But when the husband forcibly dragged his wife to leave, passers-by invariably turned sideways to give way. Although some people tried to persuade them, but seeing no effect, they also fell silent.

    After all, it is a matter between husband and wife.

    It's not thankful to work hard, and it's easy to get sullen.

    And just as the two were about to walk out of the shopping street, Wen Ruan reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled the man.

    Wen Ruan raised her head and glanced at the couple, then set her eyes on his wife's face. She was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I just saw a store in front of me that was on sale. The clothes are very beautiful. Do you want to take you to see it?"

    The wife was slightly startled, and before she could speak, she heard the husband on the side say impatiently: "What clothes are you looking at? What are you doing with that money? Hey, little girl, I'm going to take my wife back now. Home, don't stop you."

    "Since it's a birthday, why are you in such a hurry to go home. I just saw that this young lady felt a good match. It's better to choose the clothes and give them to her, which can also be regarded as birthday gifts. "

    Wen Ruan laughed, but her tone still sounded gentle, but she held his wife's hand without loosening: "However, if you are in a hurry, sir, you can go home first."

    The woman did not move, but struggled to resist.

    It seemed that he sensed his wife's resistance, and the husband's expression turned colder.

    She looked into the man's eyes without giving up. After a long time, he turned around and asked the choked woman behind him softly, "Do you want to go with me?"

    The wife snorted and nodded.

    In fact, Wen Ruan's attitude was not very strong at first, but he took into account the particularity of this matter.

    And now that she has received clear help, her tone has also brought some edge: "Sir, then please go back by yourself."

      Can you stop meddling around here! Come back with me! Go!"

    After saying that, she stretched out her hand and grabbed his wife's shoulder involuntarily.

    Wen Ruan frowned, but before she could speak, a hand suddenly grabbed the husband's arm.

    Black cuffs, skinny wrists, when you exert a little force, you can still see extremely clear joints and veins.

    Although there was no excessive movement, it blocked her husband's strength in an instant.

    "Whatever relationship you have with this lady, she has the right to decide if she wants to leave you."

    The tone is calm and the expression is cold.

    He swallowed, then glared at the woman behind Wen Ruan fiercely, then turned to leave.

    After the others left, Fu Zhihuan turned his head, looked at Wen Ruan without saying a word, and then raised his chin at her expressionlessly.

    Although she didn't say a word, Wen Ruan could still read the meaning of this look - "In such a blink of an eye, you can still be blind?"

    Wen Ruan's neck shrank, and when she was facing others just now, she had an imposing expression, but at this moment it was like being doused by a bucket of water: "...Actually, I called you, but you walked too fast I can't keep up."

    "Heaven and earth conscience, you are almost 1.9 meters, I'm just over 1.6 meters! I walked like flying and trotting, but I didn't keep up with your normal steps, anyway, I blame you for being too tall!"

    Fu Zhihuan laughed dumbly.

    She kinda finds herself a step down.

    But right now, it's obviously not the time to win or lose on this matter.

    Fu Zhihuan shifted his gaze slightly, moved to the choking woman behind Wen Ruan, and gestured with his eyes.

    Wen Ruan would feel sorry, she turned and bent down, reached out and patted the wife's shoulder lightly, then lowered her voice to make it sound softer: "Miss, for When it comes to domestic violence, the help of others will never be as decisive as your own. You have to tell me first, do you want to end your relationship with your husband? "

    Wife nodded while wiping her red eyes.

    Wen Ruan stood up straight, took out a card from her pocket, and handed it to the woman: "Then, you should go to the hospital now for an injury test and issue a certificate, the essence of domestic violence is intentional injury You can file for divorce in court, and if you need a lawyer, you can contact this address.”

    The wife lowered her eyes: "But it is difficult for a clean official to cut off housework..."

    Wen Ruan said calmly: "That's why there are laws."

    Fu Zhihuan's eyes moved slightly when he heard these words, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wen Ruan.

    She was very serious when she said this, her eyes were very firm and looked at the wife's eyes, her slender eyelashes were laid on her clean and beautiful face without makeup Shadows.

    At this moment, a group of people suddenly descended from a car.

    Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and found that it was a group of people dressed as TV stations, holding the microphone and carrying the radio, and quickly walked towards this side.

    What? ? ?

    Before Wen Ruan could react, the microphone was handed directly to her.

    "Hello this lady! I'm sorry, we are actually the "Human Observation" program group of Jiangcheng Satellite TV, this couple are actually our actors, the purpose is to observe people in people How do you react when you witness domestic violence?"

    The smiling hostess spoke a little apologetically: "Thank you for your help just now. Do you have anything to say to the audience?"

    “…”

    Audience?

    On TV?

    Wen Ruan was silent.

    She touched her cheek.

    …no makeup.

    Damn.

    Just got off the train, no makeup.

    She thought for a long time, and then slowly came out: "…Your TV station."

    The host and other staff pricked up their ears nervously.

    "Can I turn on the beauty filter?"

    “…”

    Fu Zhihuan rubbed his temples.

    …He knew that Wen Ruan would say some earth-shattering remarks.

    Actually, he was not surprised that this was a show, because when Fu Zhihuan helped out just now, he noticed something was wrong.

    Although the husband's tone and expression sounded vicious, but the words did not contain a dirty word, which did not sound like the state of the quarrel.

    Now I know why.

    The TV station will not pass the review because of the programs with dirty words.

    When the host heard Wen Ruan's words, he paused for two seconds, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, Miss, you are really photogenic, and you look good without the beauty filter. "

    After she finished speaking, she changed the subject and immediately led to Fu Zhihuan who was on the side: "Is this gentleman your boyfriend? He looks so handsome, the two of you are really a good match"

    "No." Fu Zhihuan.

    "Not yet." Wen Ruan.

    “…”

    “…”

    The surroundings fell silent.

    Fu Zhihuan: "There is no need to add the first two words."

    Wen Ruan: "Why is it unnecessary?! I'm very strict in my words and actions!"

      Passers-by who are so good-looking and talkative can't find it with a lantern! Go back and cut it out for me and put it on Weibo! This issue will definitely explode!"

    "What is the host doing? Hurry up and ask more questions and interviews, so that people will not run away in a while!"

    The host gave a shudder, and immediately handed over the microphone again: "Excuse me, what does this gentleman do?"

    Fu Zhihuan glanced at the camera, eyebrows slightly pressed, and it seemed that he was not used to speaking under the camera.

    Seeing that the person beside him didn't say anything for a long time, he simply spoke for him: "He's a prosecutor."

    Fu Zhihuan glanced at her.

    The host was taken aback.

    It seems that this observation is really a big luck.

    This pair of passers-by may be the most beautiful group since the program was planned.

    Even if it is put into the entertainment industry, it is not inferior to the appearance of the stars. The camera shot to the two of them, as if the filter was turned on, and every frame was a screenshot.

    Forget it, I didn't expect this man's profession to be quite special. If you hit it directly on the title of this episode, the click-through rate will definitely skyrocket.

    So the host asked: "Is this young lady's work also related to legal affairs?"

    Wen Ruan was about to answer when she heard a clear and cold male voice.

    "No, she's a domestic worker."

    “…”

    This man who must be punished is too vicious.

    After sending off the program group, about twenty minutes have passed.

    Before leaving, the host also reminded warmly that this episode will be broadcast on time at 7:00 tomorrow night, and the two of you can watch it.

    …Wen Ruan didn’t really want to watch it.

    She was so **** off by the words "domestic worker" by Fu Zhihuan just now.

    It is wrong to be addicted to beauty.

    Wen Ruan decided to take back her favorability for this man.

    Thinking like this, she raised her head, trying to make Fu Zhihuan feel guilty with her sharp eyes.

    "Drip-"

    An electric car dashed through the crowded commercial street, almost wiping the body of passersby, causing a burst of complaints and scolding.

    Wen Ruan looked up and didn't notice at all.

    Fu Zhihuan was keenly aware of the electric car approaching from the corner of his eye. He frowned slightly, raised his hand and clasped Wen Ruan's shoulder, and took her towards him.

    "Om-"

    The car brushed Wen Ruan past, and the rearview mirror hit the knuckle of Fu Zhihuan's middle finger, scratching a small piece of skin.

    Fu Zhihuan didn't even frown, he just took back the hand that was holding Wen Ruan without a word, glanced at his wound calmly, and then lowered his arms naturally Side: "Pay attention to the road."

    “…”

    The girl's heart is very spineless.

    What is a second of temptation is a lifetime of temptation!

    This is it!

    Wen Ruan clasped her hands together, squeezed her fists against her chest, and tried to press down her pounding heart. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "I'll buy you a Band-Aid..."

    Before she finished speaking, she was jolted, suddenly thought of something, stopped walking, and stuck in place.

    Fu Zhihuan: "What's the matter?"

    Wen Ruan: "Do you think I seem to have forgotten something?"

    Fu Zhihuan: "…"

    My Hermes Red Limited Luggage!

    My LVDauphine Tote!

    The author has something to say: The setting is taken from the show "What Would You Do"