Fang Chi squatted at Sun Wenqu’s door since he was two hours old. Finally, he knew why Fang Ying asked him to come to Sun Wenqu several times and said it was evening.

How could such a young man who has been idle and has just been released after staying in the mountains for several years? How could he be at home at this time? Why would he not have to go out and spend enough money? It would be difficult to come back at night?

He stood up, lowered the music of his headphones, and followed the path out of the back door of the community. He had to go eat something, so he was hungry.

It's not cold this day, it's just cool, but it's already the season when you get dark and you'll be hungry again after two hours.

After eating a bowl of noodles on the street, Fang Chi strolled back to the community and sat in the small garden opposite Sun Wenqu’s house.

It was really annoying to say that this matter was really annoying. He originally wanted to go back and read the book and do some questions, but now he had to wait for a scum here like a thief who was lying on the spot.

But he has come, now he has left, and he has to come tomorrow.

Why Fang Ying was short of money and why she was so anxious? She didn't say anything, but she said a lot about Sun Wenqi's abandonment. Fang Chi was too lazy to ask more questions. It was just for Xiaoguo and for Fang Ying's care that Fang Ying had not found any problems with him in recent years, he bit the bullet and helped this.

Even if the other party is a scumbag, it is probably a bit difficult to tell Fang Ying. It will be quite a bit worse to ask for money in this way.

After dinner in the community, there are fewer people going out for a walk in groups of three or three in groups.

Speaking of which, it is not bad to take a walk in this community, the greening is well done, the road is well built, and the road is very smooth and comfortable. Even the bench sitting under his butt is clean. In comparison, it is impossible to think about the one he rents a house. It is not a big deal that Mr. Huang would rather go out to wander around the place every day than go out for a stroll.

People walking in the street lights will draw shadows when they pass by. Whenever a shadow appears, Fang Chi will stare at it, but none of them are Sun Wenqu.

What did this turtle slag do?

The cell phone squeaked a few times, and he took it out and looked at it. It was a few people in the class who were chatting.

-Is Fang Chi here?

-Yo miss him again

-Don't talk nonsense, I just want to ask him if he plays tomorrow

-Call him to find him, he shouldn't be asleep now

-Don't dare

-What's there to be afraid of? Even if you don't dare to make a phone call, it's just a waste

-【Fanshe】That's right, I dare not attack my own family

Fang Chi frowned and quickly said: Are you sick?

The girl who spoke finally made a tongue-stick expression and stopped talking. Fang Chi didn't see what anyone else said behind him, and stuffed her phone back into her pocket.

After sitting for a long time, his butt became a little numb. Fang Chi stood up and walked back and forth along the path at the door of Sun Wenqu's house several times, and finally stopped by his yard wall.

The phone prompted to find wifi.

He looked at it and found that the name of the wifi was "Kneeling down and kowtowing the password is visible". For some reason, he thought that this was probably from Sun Wenqu's family.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he clicked and the password was almost broken in seconds, 12345678.

Fang Chi couldn't imagine what the meaning of setting up a password was, but the traffic this month was in a hurry, so he connected to wifi.

I don’t know where the router is in the house. I guess it’s not on the yard. I have to get a signal close to the wall. Not to mention walking away, I can’t even find it by turning around and leaning against the wall.

He sighed, lowered his hat, pressed against the wall, and opened a game to play slowly.

When Sun Wenqu got off the bus, he felt that his steps were a little floating, and the things in front of him were also circling. It seemed that he was still drunk.

As soon as he entered the community, Li Bowen chased after him on the phone: "Ask Qu, have you arrived home?"

"Yes." Sun Wenqu responded and walked forward slowly.

"I really have no other meaning today..." said Li Bowen.

"Okay, I don't want to say it anymore," Sun Wenqu interrupted with his eyebrows frowning, "If you do less stupid things in the future, are you upset?"

"I... OK," said Li Bowen, "Then you have a break."

Sun Wenqu didn't say anything and hung up the phone directly.

In the past two days after returning, Sun Wenqu has basically not been at home. The group of people seemed to be trying to make up for the previous three years for him, and they were taking a walk to eat and drink.

This is a life that Sun Wenqu is used to and feels in a good mood.

It was originally gathered at Li Bowen’s bar today, but halfway through Li Bowen suddenly brought a boy who was not very old in. He didn’t say it clearly, but as soon as he came in, the boy sat next to Sun Wenqu and posted it.

Sun Wenqu immediately understood that to be honest, he wouldn't be angry about such things under normal circumstances. He might even touch him after drinking some wine.

But looking at the person who was stuffed by Justin Ying, who looked more like his son, and looking at Li Bowen, we didn't even say anything, but we all understood your expression, it felt like eating a basin of shit.

He was already very upset when Li Bowen was like this in the outdoor club. How could Fang Ying know the specific time he came back and he hadn't asked Li Bowen for asking him? Now that he did this, he turned his face on the spot, fell down his cup, got up and said nothing, and then got out and took a taxi and left.

Idiot!

Sun Wenqu kicked the lamppost next to him, and the boots made a clang, and the person staggered a few steps, feeling dizzy.

A black shadow in front of Yu Guangli suddenly moved, and he was startled. It was getting late now and there was no one in the community, and the black shadow happened to be outside his yard.

After seeing clearly that the black shadow was a man who was close to the wall of his yard, Sun Wenqu became even more nervous: "Who!"

The first reaction was that this was the person Fang Ying called. Fang Ying was not a person who had no idea what to do after he started. He still thought that there had not been any further movement in the past two days...

"I," the black shadow turned around, and his face hidden in the shadow was illuminated by the street lights, "Fang Chi."

"Oh, my own son, what are you doing there?" Sun Wenqu was surprised and stared at him in anticipation.

Fang Chi also looked at him, as if thinking about the reason why he stood against the wall. After a while, he said: "Peep."

"What?" Sun Wenqu felt that he was probably drunk.

Fang Chi didn't answer, first stared at him for a while, then turned his head slightly and glanced at him a few times.

When Sun Wenqu felt that this inexplicable silence of face to face could not continue and wanted to open the door and enter the yard directly, Fang Chi suddenly rushed to him in two steps.

Then Sun Wenqu felt his chest tightening, and his head, which was already a little dizzy, suddenly became dizzy. When he came to his senses, he was already pressed against the wall by Fang Chi with his collar.

"What are you doing?" Sun Wenqu frowned and looked at Fang Chi who was facing him face to face again.

"I hate three kinds of people," Fang Chi stared at him and lowered his voice, "One is a playboy like you, one is a bastard who beats women like you, and one is a... "

Fang Chi stopped halfway through his words.

Sun Wenqu narrowed his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth: "Are I a homosexual?"

Fang Chi didn't say anything.

Sun Wenqu didn't continue this topic because although he was a little dizzy after drinking, he was not drunk and unconscious. He didn't care whether he played the dude or homosexuals, but he felt that the middle one had no basis. He had lived for almost thirty years and had not attacked a woman.

When the playboy is still interested in women, this is the minimum demeanor.

"Which woman did I hit?" He asked, looking at Fang Chi's straight nose.

This time it was Fang Chi's turn to squint his eyes, and he could see the contemptuous gaze in his eyes when he was backlight: "I want to pretend to be stupid again?"

This word also made Sun Wenqu feel very unhappy and took it to the power.

Is this just blatantly making up an IQ without making up a lie and just extorting money, but now I still forcefully making up a lie and want to push the plot?

Sun Wenqu looked at the handsome sports guy in front of him who should have made him very interested, and felt a surge of anger and anger. He tskated at Fang Chi: "Do you want to say that I hit Fang Ying?"

"... Didn't you beat me?" Fang Chi still pressed his voice and loosened his hand, which was holding his collar, as if he was hesitating.

"No," Sun Wenqu raised his eyebrows, "I hit it, I was very fierce, I slapped the face with a series of kicks and a set of military fists, how... "

Why didn't he say the three words in full? He felt a twitching in his stomach, and then the pain was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe.

He didn't even see how Fang Chi gave him a move, so he bent down and knelt on the ground, and felt the sky and the earth turn around when he supported the ground with his hands.

My son beat me.

Is there any other kingly law?

Fang Chi didn't exert too much force. He knew what the consequences would be if he used a full punch, so he just threw Sun Wenqu casually.

It is certain that Sun Wenqu was beaten very uncomfortable, but it was a bit exaggerated to lie on the ground. He felt that it would be almost done with bent down and covered him. So when Sun Wenqu knelt directly on the ground, he was very surprised. The plan to kick someone down with a bend of his knee was disrupted.

And when he was hesitating that he should have cursed or asked for guilt directly, Sun Wenqu suddenly vomited.

Why?

It was the first time he had hit someone with a punch and vomited.

Fang Chi subconsciously took a step back.

This was a real surprise. He stared at Sun Wenqu in a daze and spitted twice in pain. Then he walked back to Sun Wenqu with a little worried: "Is it difficult for you..."

"Awesome," Sun Wenqu spitted a few times and grabbed his pants, saying with some difficulty, "Fuck|Your uncle... Now the fraudster has added... combat skills..."

Then before Fang Chi could react, Sun Wenqu didn't know whether he was holding his pants on purpose or unintentionally, as if he wanted to stand up with some force.

"Ah!" Fang Chi roared, and Sun Wenqu pulled his pants directly to his thighs. He quickly lifted his pants back, "You're sick!"

Sun Wenqu, who had lost his support, pounced on the ground again, then sat down, pressed his stomach against the wall and kept silent, just frowned.

Fang Chi glanced at him.

The smell of wine on Sun Wenqu is already very obvious, so now he looks at Sun Wenqu who doesn't know if it's because of the lights or drunkenness. He feels like he can't say it.

At this time, there was no one on the road in the community, only they stood and sat silent under the street lights.

Fang Chi felt that he didn't know how to ask for money in this situation, and Sun Wenqu's virtue made him really not know what to do.
To be continued...