Min Hui was stunned, then woke up suddenly and said to the waiter, "Excuse me, do you have scissors?"

"Yes," the waiter said apologetically, pulling open the drawer and flipping through the drawer, and took out a pair of white scissors that were twelve inches long. It's for cutting cloth, be careful, it's very sharp."

"Thank you." Min Hui tugged at the puller of the jacket, put the scissors in her arms, and rushed out of the store door and downstairs.

Near ten o'clock, the mall was about to close, because it was a weekend, there was a movie theater inside, and there were still many customers.

Despite this, the man in the gray trench coat stood out in the crowd because of his tall body and his own aura. He carried a shopping bag and walked towards the elevator at the end of the corridor in a hurry.

With Min Hui's character, she would definitely chase after her at this moment, but there were too many good people, so she had to walk quickly for fear of causing a commotion.

Seeing that she was about to walk behind the man in the trench coat, almost an arm's length away, Min Hui took a step forward abruptly, and was about to pull out the scissors, when she was suddenly hugged tightly from behind, and a low voice whispered in her ear. Roar: "Don't be impulsive."

You don't have to look back to know it's Zhou Ruji.

"Let go of me!" She twisted her body and resisted hard, but the pair of arms wrapped around her like iron clamps, making her unable to move.

There were a few students in the crowd who stopped curiously and watched them.

Zhou Ruji hugged her, kissed her face, and said with a smile, "Darling, don't be angry, can't I buy it for you?"

It turned out that a lover quarreled, and the students laughed and left.

Min Hui was dragged and dragged to an unoccupied corner by him, and after five minutes of her breathing subsided, Zhou Ruji dared to let go of her hands: "Give me the scissors."

She gritted her teeth.

"Bring the scissors." His voice was still calm, but with a hint of strength.

Finally, she pulled the scissors out of her arms and handed them to him.

"You're brave enough to go to jail?" Zhou Ruji looked at her and sighed, "There's still a child in your belly. Seeing how angry you are, the child belongs to him, right?"

"no."

"This Cheng Qirang is really a coward. If he likes a woman, he will marry her openly. With his ability, he can't be poor without leaving Guanchao and that wife. Why is this? He doesn't know you're pregnant, right?"

"Zhou Ruji, I repeat, this is not his child."

"It's good, it's not." He coaxed softly, "Be happy, this kind of courageous man is not worth getting angry, let alone using a knife! Let's go, you can't eat takoyaki, that thing gets angry, the more you eat it. The more burning. There is a bubble tea in front, I will buy you a cup, calm down. "

The two returned the scissors, and each bought a cup of milk tea and walked out of the mall.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and the night in Ben Thanh, under the colorful neon lights and the scent of popcorn, had a joyous and festive meaning. But Min Hui felt that none of this had anything to do with her. She also has nothing to do with the city. On the contrary, the street lamps with silver-white apertures above her head made her feel like she was standing on the stage again, and countless eyes shot at her like machine guns. It was not clear whether the man who was about to marry her would be willing to help her block a bullet.

From the day she left Xin Qi, she had already decided to go forward alone, even with bullet holes all over her body.

After getting into the car, Min Hui silently took a sip of the milk tea, and found that it was pineapple-flavored. A few rounds of Q-bombs rolled between her teeth, and she couldn't bite.

Speechless all the way.

Cheng Qirang's sudden appearance caused an invisible embarrassment between the two.

After an hour of silence, Min Hui finished her last sip of milk tea and finally said, "When I was watching the tide, Cheng Qirang was just my boss, and I never liked him."

After all, they are about to be husband and wife, and it is better to be sincere with each other. Zhou Ruji must have done his homework here.

"Well." Zhou Ruji turned the steering wheel and said lightly, "That means he likes you?"

She didn't answer.

"I heard he sued you? Violation of reputation?"

Min Hui squeezed a word from between her teeth: "Yes."

"How much did you lose in the end?"

"Seventy thousand."

"You should have just worked a while ago, watching the tide?"

"It's less than six months, and it hasn't turned positive."

"Then where did you get so much money to pay?"

"It's my mother... who took out the money for the treatment." Her voice trembled a little, "It's too late anyway."

"cancer?"

"Liver cancer. In the last month, the pain was so painful that I couldn't lie down. I had no money, and I couldn't afford targeted drugs." She gritted her teeth hard to keep her tears from flowing, "I should look for a job as soon as I graduate from my undergraduate degree. , I have also worked for three years, and I have more or less savings..."

"It would be better if you knew me after graduating from your undergraduate degree," Zhou Ruji said softly, her tone full of comfort, "I am also from the oncology department, so you don't need to ask someone to treat your mother."

"It's all over." Min Hui sighed.

"Good days will come." Zhou Ruji said, "Look now, Cao Mu likes you so much."

She turned her head to look at him and said seriously, "Thank you."

"Thanks for what?"

"Want to be the father of the child."

"It's an honor. Your IQ is so high, the child you give birth must be a genius, maybe the next Elon Musk. When I'm old, maybe I'll get a glimpse of him. ——This is my house, do you want to go in and sit?"

Min Hui looked up and recognized "Qingteng Garden", an apartment complex closest to Bai'an Technology, only two stops away from where she lived. Min Hui once came to see it when she was looking for a house, and liked the interior decoration very much, but she had to give up because it was too high-end and the rent was too expensive.

"The rent here is expensive, isn't it?"

"It's alright." He drove into the underground parking lot, "I usually just come back to sleep." Seeing that Min Hui was silent, he quickly added, "I will try to go home as much as possible in the future to take care of my family."

"That's no use," Min Hui smiled. "If you were like that, you wouldn't be divorced."

Zhou Ruji's room was decorated very artistically. There were several oil paintings hanging on the wall of different sizes, but the theme was all ballerinas, and Min Hui couldn't understand it at all. There is not much furniture, but everything is exquisite. On the cabinets are some handicrafts collected from all over the world, Nordic tapestries, African sculptures, Japanese dolls... There are also some shells, porcelain, etc. I can't tell where they came from. s things.

Min Hui looked at the wall of ballerinas and asked, "Do you like oil paintings?"

"I like Impressionism, especially Degas. These are all reproductions. When I have free time, I will draw two strokes, not very professional."

"It's a good painting." Min Hui smiled and said, "Don't be modest, Zhou Ruji."

"You don't think I'm very artistic, do you?"

"As long as you don't dislike me for not being literary and artistic."

As soon as she walked in, she saw the huge stainless steel countertop in the kitchen and the two rows of kitchen knives neatly arranged next to her. Min Hui thought she had entered an operating room. Because of the oil paintings on the walls, she felt like she had walked into a museum. Beauty is beautiful, but it lacks fireworks.

"Then what do you like to do besides playing chess and cards when you are free?" Zhou Ruji asked.

"Do a little design. By the way, I designed a mobile phone software, which is quite interesting, do you want to play?" Min Hui took out her mobile phone, "Didn't I do early identification of skin cancer before, this software can be used to take selfies on the skinmoles to judge cancer risk.”

"Wow." Zhou Ruji's eyes lit up, "Can I try it?"

"Yes, the accuracy is quite high." Min Hui looked at his face and shook her head, "You don't seem to have any moles."

"It's on the body, on the legs, and on the butt."

She held the phone and laughed dumbly.

At this moment, he took off his clothes and lay naked on the sofa: "Come on, scan every one of them, I am especially worried about these moles, what if it is melanoma?"