"You went to Guangyang? Why did you go to Guangyang?" Feng Rubing raised his card in his hand and glared.

It was a business card given to Rong Jian by the landlord’s son who opened the restaurant, with the detailed address of the restaurant printed on it.

Unexpectedly, the clue was discovered so soon, Rong Jian, who is not good at lying, had some conclusions.

"Investigate me?"

"I'm not investigating you, I just want to help you clear the charge..."

"Who rares you to get rid of the crime?!" Feng Rubing tore the business card to pieces, then slammed it on Rong Jian's face, "My business has nothing to do with you! Don't worry about it!"

She didn't expect that she would mind going to Guangyang so much. Rong Jian felt more and more hidden in it. When he left the scraps of paper stuck to his face, he decided not to cover it up and asked directly: "Rubing, tell me you are in Guangyang. What happened to Yang and was there any case with Li Jianyun..."

"To shut up!"

"Rubing!"

"You shut up! Get out! Get out of me!" Feng Rubing yelled at him frantically.

Rong Jian was stunned to know that even if Feng Qiqi ran away from home because of a dispute with her, she had never been so angry.

Feng Rubing, who was still roaring, pulled Rong Jian forward a few times, but couldn't see that he could move, let go, turned his head and walked towards the door."Rubing!" Rong Jian suddenly woke up and hurriedly pulled her back, "You are still ill, you can't go!"

Feng Rubing's misty eyes squinted at him coldly: "Then you go!"

"None of us are leaving, can we sit down and talk carefully?" Rong Jian's tone at this moment begged.

He has determined that Feng Rubing has suffered a great deal in Guangyang, so he feels very distressed, and hopes that she can calm down and open up to herself.

She saw through his thoughts, and turned away from him very impassively: "We have nothing to say, you go, I don't want to see you."

"Rubing!" Her stubbornness made Rong Jian lament, "Don't you do this? You have to know that if you keep silent like this, you may really be regarded as a murderer!"

Feng Rubing shook his whole body suddenly, but still said nonchalant words: "If you have evidence that I am the murderer, then convict me."

"Feng Rubing!" Rong Jian was also on fire. "Do you really think that you were sent home because you couldn't convict you? That's all because I was fighting for you! I promised the leader for a week or something to find proof You are not the evidence of the murderer. If you can't find me, get out and get out of the city forever!"

"Who wants you to assure the leader? Who wants you to fuck off?" Feng Rubing calmed down a bit, still responding to him indifferently, "I said, my business has nothing to do with you, leave it alone!"

Rong Jian stared at her for a few seconds before trembling and questioning: "You would rather bear the charge of a murderer than I would investigate your past. Is it because the past is hard to tell?"

Feng Rubing's body trembled again, and his bloodless face became paler.

Rong Jian approached her without waiting for her to speak out, and continued to speak out, "Your family moved from Linhe to Guangyang, crowded in such a remote place, and didn't interact with anyone. It was not because you were sick. , But afraid that others will know your unbearable experience?"

Feng Rubing began to tremble: "No, don't ask..."

"It was that experience that caused a big change in your personality, didn't it?"

"Please, don't ask..."

"It also caused you to hate people like Li Jianyun, right?"

"Don't ask..." Feng Rubing was already shaky.

Rong Jian grabbed her arm suddenly: "Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Li Jianyun?"

"Don't ask--" Feng Rubing slammed away from him in a panic, covering his ears tightly and taking a few steps back.

"Hang Dang."

Her feet were caught on the stool, her body lost balance for a while, and she fell to the ground.

"Rubing!" Rong Jian hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Don't touch me!" Feng Rubing still covered his ears with his hands, screaming and knocking him away with his elbow.

Knowing that his coercive question touched the deepest thing in her heart that she didn't want to face, he was so worried that he didn't dare to be impatient anymore, so he hurried forward to hug her and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm not asking. "

"Go away! Bastard! Go away!" The shivering Feng Rubing cried and roared.

"Rubing, I'm Rong Jian! I'm not a bad guy, I'm not a bastard, I'm Rong Jian! Rong Jian!" He stroked her shoulders and shook gently, forcing her to look into his eyes while repeating his name again and again. , I hope to calm her down.

Only then did he fully understand what it means to have haste but not to achieve, and he was extremely regretful.

The crying Feng Rubing was out of control, struggling desperately while wailing hysterically.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and several medical staff rushed in in a panic. Seeing this situation, they hurried forward and wanted to help Feng Rubing up with Rong Jian, but Feng Rubing did not cooperate with them and struggled wildly. The look of rushing for the earth frightened them all.

"Should you take a tranquilizer?" a little nurse reminded in a low voice.

The slightly older nurse immediately looked at Rong Jian, asking for his opinion.

Just as Rong Jian was about to nod his head, Feng Rubing suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

"Rubing! Rubing!"

The panicked Rong Jian shook her subconsciously and was stopped by the nurses. Several nurses stepped forward and quickly carried Feng Rubing onto the bed. The doctor in the lead immediately began to check Feng Rubing, and Rong Jian was invited outside the ward.

Anxiously he froze at the door, staring straight at the door of the ward.

"what happened?"

Hearing his sister's voice, he immediately looked like a drowning man who had caught a life-saving straw. He turned around and grasped his sister's hand, begging dumbly: "Hurry up, help me see how Rubing is going!"

"Yeah." Rong Ying nodded solemnly, and pushed him aside to sit down, "Sit down first, I'll take a look."

"Yingying..."

"Don't worry, she will be fine with me." Perhaps it was Rong Jian's anxious and haggard appearance that touched the soft string in her heart, and she comforted her brother with a rare gentle tone.

She patted him on the shoulder, turned and quickly walked into the ward.

Rong Jian stood up again, but instead of hitting the door of the ward, he stayed on the spot and stared at the door of the ward in a daze.

Rong Ying came out after a few minutes.

"How about Rubing?" Rong Jian rushed over and asked urgently.

At this time, he looked particularly like a husband waiting outside the delivery room for his expectant wife.

"She was fainted temporarily because she was over-stimulated by qi and blood, and she was fine, but she needed to rest."

"Oh." Rong Jian took a sigh of relief, but his face still looked guilty.

"Stop irritating her."

"I know, it's just..." Rong Jian sighed, "That case..."

"I don't care about the case or the murderer, the murderer is not the murderer, in my eyes only the patient's health. If you have to stimulate my patient, then please take her away immediately, and don't let her get hurt by your stimulation. The illness repeatedly affected the reputation of Rongjia Hospital." Rong Ying returned to her previous indifference.

Hearing that his sister deliberately mentioned the word "Rongjia", Rong Jian was a little embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "Don't worry, I won't irritate her anymore."

"As long as it's not my patient, you love stimulation but not stimulation."

"Yingying..."

"Mr. Rong," a little nurse poked his head out of the half-open door of the ward, whispered, "The patient said he wants to see you."

"She woke up? Is she still emotionally stable?" Rong Jian was both surprised and nervous.

"I woke up a long time ago." Rong Ying answered indifferently, and then coldly warned, "If you have something to say, if you want her to faint, I will send her back directly."

"No, no." Rong Jian didn't mind his sister's indifference at all, he turned around and entered the ward after smiling.

Because Feng Rubing said something important to Rong Jian, seeing Rong Jian coming in, the other two medical staff in the ward immediately left the ward and closed the door.

"Sit down." Feng Rubing, who was half-lying on the hospital bed, pointed to the stool on one side, and his voice was very peaceful, unlike the previous appearance.

Rong Jian sat down slowly and apologized in a small voice: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so right before..."

Feng Rubing faintly interrupted: "Since you want to know my past so much, I will tell you."

"Rubing, I..."

"I was sixteen years old that year," ignoring his anxiety, she slowly said, "I accidentally met a man who was more than twenty years older than me. This man bought me food, clothes, and pocket money. Care for me and love me like a father. I trust him very much. We were together soon-we are all adults now, and you should understand what it means to be together."

Rong Jian couldn't believe it: "You were only sixteen..."

"Yes, I lost myself when I was 16 years old, with a man who could be my father." Feng Rubing's voice was calm, "he said he would divorce when I grow up a little bit, and then marry me."

Rong Jian was shocked again: "He hasn't divorced yet?!"

"Yes, no divorce. I am a third party. You can scold me with any nasty words."

"You...oh! You are really young and ignorant!"

Feng Rubing ignored his sorrow, as if telling someone else’s story, he continued to calmly say: "Soon our matter was discovered by his wife. His wife slapped me, and he beat his wife to death. After a meal, his wife asked for a divorce, but he refused, but he didn't agree to break with me—this is what I learned later. When his wife mentioned a divorce, he beat her once. His wife couldn’t get a divorce and was angry. However, I found my grandma and told her about our affairs. Grandma was almost dizzy at the time, and after beating me with her head and face, she ordered me to leave the man. I was determined to be with the man, no Listening to my grandma, I ran to find the man, then moved into his house, and started a life of two wives with him."

One husband and two wives!

Rong Jian clenched his fists and looked at her, holding back the urge to kill the man, and waited for her to continue speaking.

"After he went to work that day, my grandma found his house through his wife and told me that he had acted violently and wanted to take me away. I thought he was doing good to me and refused to leave. My grandma asked me to pretend to leave. The man can see his face clearly." At this point, Feng Rubing sat up, bent his legs, buried his face deeply in his knees, and his voice began to tremble, "This is the beginning of my life's nightmare."