That night, Fu Zhisong lay on the grave and stayed up all night and didn't dare to move because he knew that as long as he was caught, he would have to let someone remove his legs at the most.

It was the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, and the temperature difference between morning and evening outside the country was also very large. Therefore, Fu Zhisong was not only harassed by insects and mice during this stay, but also his body was itchy because of the cold. The next morning, he took a farm vehicle and returned to the city.

...

After returning to the city, Fu Zhisong went to Wenwen's residence, but the latter was already at work, so after hiding the money, he took a shower and slept for more than twenty hours.

The next morning at around 5 o'clock, Fu Zhisong woke up and was about to go to the kitchen to find food when he saw Wenwen washing her dirty clothes.

"...I'll go to work later?" Fu Zhisong asked in big shorts.

"Yes!" Wenwen glanced at Fu Zhisong, looked up and replied: "There is a good breakfast in the kitchen, you can eat it."

"Eat together!"

"I've eaten it." Wenwen still lowered her head and rubbed Fu Zhisong's dirty pants.

Fu Zhisong nodded and stepped to the kitchen.

"Zhisong, have you gone to KTV?" Wenwen suddenly looked up and asked.

Fu Zhisong was stunned and explained: "Hosting a friend."

"What kind of friend, I've checked in the room tonight?" Wenwen asked again.

"Have you turned over my pocket?" Fu Zhisong asked with a gloomy face.

"It's not about turning it over, it was something I saw by accident when I was washing your clothes." Wenwen explained.

"It's not my living, it's the client living, I slept in the bath." Fu Zhisong responded casually.

After a while of silence, Wenwen continued to add: "I will pay this month. I will buy you a phone number. I can't contact you. I'm in a hurry."

"By the way, I haven't remembered it yet if you don't say it." Fu Zhisong returned to the bedroom while he spoke, took out 50,000 yuan in cash from under the bed and threw it on the table and said, "Please take the flowers, buy a few sets of clothes, and then send some money to your home."

"Where did you get the money?" Wenwen asked in disbelief.

"Earned."

"What can you make so much?"

"What are you doing with men?" Fu Zhisong responded too lazy to explain: "Don't worry, you can spend the money you have given me!"

"...Zhisong, I've been waiting for you for nearly five years. You can't have any more trouble..." Wenwen didn't look at the 50,000 yuan on the table, and her eyes were full of worries.

"Oh, slap!" Fu Zhisong lowered his head and ate two buns, drank half a bowl of rice porridge, then waved his hand and said, "I'll change my clothes, and there's something going on later."

"What are you doing? Your clothes are rotten and there is still a hole on your back. What are you busy with?"

"Oh, just get rid of it, it's okay. I have a friend who will hold a wedding tomorrow. I have to go over and take a gift, don't worry." Fu Zhisong closed the door while speaking, hid in the room and changed into a set of clean clothes Wenwen had found for him.

...

noon.

Fu Zhisong went to the bank to open a passbook, deposited 100,000 yuan in it, and then took the remaining 50,000 to the largest mall in Chif.

After walking upstairs and downstairs for only two turns, Fu Zhisong spent more than 10,000 yuan to buy a lambskin jacket, a pair of trousers, and a pair of khaki color-matched big-headed leather shoes.

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Chapter completed!