The morning sun in early spring is projected onto the glass window of a European-style building on the side of the road in the breeze.

At No. 174 Tianguang Road, next to the East Asia Morning Post building facing north, Cheng Gongnian, secretary of the Tonglian Department of the Ministry of Military Affairs, and his wife Qiu Zikun walked silently.

Qiu Zikun's face was pale, and she suddenly turned around, "I said to Mr. Cheng, can you stop pretending? You haven't returned all night and you're still turning around. Isn't it so unreasonable? You've beaten the rake, what else do you want? Why do you follow me? Go to work with me? Do you have any brains?"

Cheng Gongnian put his hands in the outer pocket of the windbreaker, and his anger in his eyes was still not gone, "Kun, you know my feelings for you. I explained that I did beat my aunt because my uncle was drunk too much. I worked with him all night. Before I went there, I told you that if you don't believe me, you can go to my uncle's house to ask? Isn't this difficult?"

"That's your uncle's family. Of course I have to protect you. What else do I ask? Is it interesting? Don't be slim in your heart, just think others are the same. I also told you that I met the publisher in Harbin at Yingyun Hotel and talked to him about establishing a newspaper branch in Harbin. People are anxious to take the morning train and come to meet them. What's wrong with me? As a young reporter, I'm seeking new breakthroughs in my career and not expanding the circulation for the newspaper. Do you like my little salary?" Qiu Zikun was obviously right. She tried to hide her fatigue all night and put her face in front of Cheng Gongnian, with her eyes wide open. "I'm afraid that the feeling of being a stalker makes you feel very interesting, right? Pervert!"

"I am perverted? In the past, you always went out after washing and putting on makeup. Look at you, your hair was not combed so smoothly, the powder on your face was not evenly applied, and there was a little eye booze at the corners of your eyes. How could this be you? It was obvious that you were in a hurry to take care of it, right? I followed it? It was just by chance. If Xiao Guozi hadn't eaten noodles with me, he would have seen you, I wouldn't know! I'm just a fool, I would know that I wouldn't be able to satisfy you no matter what. I've lacked your money to spend

Is it? I was not at home at night, and you couldn't stand it all night. That time I was on duty, you were not at home, and I stayed outside for a night. This time I was not at home, and you came out of the hotel, what did I think? Have you ever thought about my feelings? If it were me, what would you do? A woman and I came out of the hotel early in the morning, how could I believe it? Everything is a joke, and I was very angry." Cheng Gongnian's voice became a little loud and he smashed his fist on the street lamp pole.

"Then you can choose not to believe it. I am a watery poplar flower, I am not a wife, okay? Are you yelling in the new Beijing? You can send a "Divorce Statement" to my unit? I don't care. I can save you from having fun every night. I'm so tired. I'll cook for you. How much do I ask about your outside? I just want you to be kind to me. It's great that we have a decent home. Unexpectedly, after my mother was killed, my younger brother was separated. I came to the Northeast alone. You still treated me like this. I was so disappointed. The rich children of Suzhou pursued me back then, but I didn't agree.

I believe that you, Cheng Gongnian, is a young talented man, and you have decided to be you. Tell me, what have you done for me except for asking me to accompany you in different ways at night? Once you are not at home, you believe that I will be a wild man outside, right? What are you thinking in your mind? I don’t talk nonsense to you, and do whatever you like. I don’t care. Just make do with it, and I won the divorce. I am casual, and I am too lazy to explain to you. You are respectful, and you are the eldest nephew of Chief Xing, who is famous in the capital. "After saying that, he walked straight into the newspaper building without looking back.

Cheng Gongnian was choked so much that he couldn't even say anything. He was very upset, not knowing whether he was right or wrong, but with his understanding of Qiu Zikun, he felt that things were not that simple. No matter how she concealed it, the details determined that there must be something behind her behind her. He blamed him for being too impulsive and questioned her if he had fired a fire without sufficient evidence. Should he be alerted? Should he be faced or seek a real existence? At this time, he thought of Yan. His good brother hadn't seen him for several days. Will there be any news there? If this matter is not found out, he is always uneasy and is afraid that Qiu Zikun will be used. That would be a major hidden danger to his career in the society, and he dare not be confused.

Just as I was thinking, a young girl's voice rang out from behind, "Sir, do you still buy cigarettes?"

Cheng Gongnian turned around and saw a little girl about eight years old standing there, holding a square wooden plate with various cigarettes in her hand. The small gown on blue cloth was very clean, with two pigtails, and a pair of watery big eyes that were very vivid. "Little sister, do you know me?"

"I know you, you bought cigarettes from me twice last month. Today, I don't have any money for this cigarette. A big brother paid for you and asked me to give you this cigarette." As he said that, he handed a box of Sun brand cigarettes to Cheng Gongnian with his fair little hands.

Cheng Gongnian bent down, held the cigarette in his hand, and gave her five yuan, "I'll give this to you too, thank you."

"No, I can't ignore my trust. I have collected other people's money. I don't want your money, and it's too much." The little girl had a very personality and held the five yuan towards him.

"Then that's it, how about you selling my cigarettes?"

"That's not OK. You can't get so much in a day. If you buy it with you, you'll get too much. It's not good for your health. I won't sell you. Give you money." After that, he stuffed the money into his hand and walked quickly.

Cheng Gongnian looked at the little girl's back and felt respect in his heart. He opened the paper on the cigarette and pulled out a note from it, and saw that it said: "Ten o'clock, Russian restaurant."

He quickly put away the note and knew who was looking for him.
Chapter completed!