One Hundred and Fifty-Eight He Thought

He thought that he thought that Zhan Lian just didn't think it would come, the end of the world would come, but he just didn't think it would come, An Ran, a woman, can grit her teeth and give birth to a child!

Pregnant, such a big thing, why not talk about it? Even if he can't be contacted for a while, can't he make a few more calls to the army? Which man in this world has prepared the house, car and ticket for a woman, this woman is still not satisfied, and she calls out emptiness, loneliness and cold every day, this man will have no temper?

Well, even if he loses his temper, can An Ran make more calls? As long as he hits one more time to let him go down a step, he is still her man, she is still his wife, he will tell her, wait for him again, he is already writing a discharge application.

It's only half a year away! ! !

Yes, because he was so angry, Zhan Lian didn't call his wife for half a year. He was angry, lost his temper, and made a mistake. It's good. , he now has no wife and no children.

Why did Zhan Lian not want to hit him to death?

The old cat watched Zhan Lian go mad in silence, and watched him slam his head against the wall. The wall slammed into it, and Zhan Lian knocked out a few cracks, but Zhan Lian's head was fine, so the old cat was relieved. Come, turn around silently, and continue to look for the traces of An Ran and the child.

Sometimes a man is suffering in his heart, and he doesn't need a person to enlighten and relieve him. At times like Zhan Lian, what he needs most is to be alone.

After searching in the living room and the baby room for a long time, the old cat did not find any valuable clues. Then he went out to look for it. In the corridor, he found two rotting corpses with mice crawling on them.

Looking at the clothes of the two corpses, they should be men, not women and children. When the mice saw a living person appearing in the corridor, they opened their red eyes and rushed up to the old cat. As soon as his figure swayed, he saw a shadow floating on the spot. After a while, all the mice were cut in half by his knife.

The old cat looked at the mouse corpse on the ground, smiled disdainfully, turned around, and returned to Zhanlian's house with the knife in hand, closed the door, and ran to the master bedroom to see that the wall was knocked down by Zhanlian, but Zhan Lianren is not in the bedroom, did he jump off the building?

The old cat with some bad heart hurriedly ran to the balcony of the bedroom and looked down. There was no Zhan Lian's body in the green belt below, so he was relieved and started looking for Zhan Lian all over the room for a long time , went to the attic, and found Zhan Lian kneeling in front of a box in the attic, holding An Ran's Pregnancy Notebook in both hands.

The light in the attic is not as good as downstairs. In the quiet air, a beam of sunlight falls from the window and shines on the wooden floor, reflecting the thick texture of the floor in a particularly delicate and obvious way. The old cat stood quietly. Behind Zhan Lian, looking at his broad back, he knelt on the ground like repentance, motionless.

"I saw her that year, and she had a pitiful look on her face waiting to be brought home, huh~~" Zhan Lian knelt on the ground, his always clear voice, as if he remembered something, with a smile in his sadness In the middle, "Actually, people like us are not suitable for marriage at all. I also know this. After today, we don't know if we will be alive tomorrow. What will we do when we get married? It's so uncomfortable to be a burden to go home."