It was lunch time. Fu Jia hadn't eaten anything all night and his stomach was already growling with hunger. He called to book a private room in the restaurant and took Chu Hanxing there.

"The outside environment of the restaurant is average, but the taste is really good. We usually have to queue up, and it's even more crowded during holidays. But I'm a member and have a fixed private room, hehe."

Fu Jia parked the car and pointed to the opposite side, "That street is just around the corner from the vegetable market. Master, if you want to buy ingredients, let's go shopping later. I can help carry some and send them to you."

go back."

Chu Hanxing nodded: "Okay."

…

Feng Ran, who transformed into a fox, took over the position of president, and Wen Tian was naturally retained by the company with all its strength.

The heat gradually subsided, and she originally thought she could get back on track, but Wen Tian did not expect that the paparazzi found by Wang Qian broke another piece of news.

In the photo, the female assistant is squatting on the ground holding her knees and crying, with five fingerprints on her cheek clearly visible. The marketing account broke the news with the following text: A big-name first-line actress beat her assistant for no reason. Are artists more noble than ordinary people?

[Is it okay to directly name Wen Tian and beat him up?]

[I cheated on myself and was so angry that I took it out on my assistant, which shows how ruthless the straw man was in the past.]

[This is so classless, the assistant is no longer a human being? He deserves to be beaten and scolded by noble celebrities like you, right?]

[As a laborer, I have taken it upon myself to do it, and I hope that the radio and television will directly block it.]

[I saw her endorsement advertisement yesterday. What kind of trend is it that bad artists are not banned and kept for the New Year? 】

"The Internet has no memory. Don't show your face during this period. When the incident subsides, find a few marketing accounts to clean up the manuscript, and the matter will be over." The agent said.

Wen Tian scratched her hair: "It's so annoying that they only stick to this little thing?"

The agent knew that this was not a trivial matter, but she couldn't say it clearly, so she advised: "Be patient with it and it will be fine after a while."

Wen Tian's face still didn't look good, and her eyes were cold.

The agent always felt that her back was cold when she was with Wen Tian. The magnetic field around Wen Tian was so strange. She softly said a few words of comfort and left in a hurry because of work.

"What's the hurry?" The fox dressed as Feng Ran was lowering his head to paint his toes with nail polish, "I want to eat fish, you go buy it and make it."

Wen Tian frowned: "It's too troublesome. I'll order takeout, or let Feng Ran's aunt do it."

The fox glanced at her sideways with a smile but not a smile: "Okay, if you are not afraid of my prototype being discovered by others, you can just call more people."

"I understand." Wen Tian picked up the car keys expressionlessly and drove to a nearby vegetable market.

The villa area is located in the city center, and land is very valuable. Although it is quiet in the hustle and bustle, it is still more than ten minutes' drive from the downtown area.

Wen Tian couldn't help but turn left and right, and before she knew it, she was far away from the supermarket near the villa. By the time she realized it, she had already driven several kilometers, and the road was a one-way street, so Wen Tian could only continue forward.

After driving for a while, they turned around and entered a two-way street. There was a vegetable market not far away. After finding a parking space, Wen Tian put on her hat, mask and sunglasses, got out of the car irritably, and stepped into the vegetable market on her high heels.

If a fox wants to eat fish, one fish is definitely not enough. It would be very troublesome to cook just one fish, let alone seven or eight.

Wen Tian planned to find a stall that sold scales and butchered fish. The seller would clean the fish and she could just cook it in the pot when she got home. This would be the easiest thing to do.

Anyway, beasts like to eat fishy things, so what if a fox can become a human, isn't it still a beast?

A sneer curled up at the corners of the lips covered by the mask, and he glanced arrogantly at each stall. Finally, he found a stall with relatively few customers and no need to queue. He told his needs and the boss started fishing with a net.

Wen Tian wanted more and asked the boss to clean it up. The boss was afraid that she would wait too long, so he shouted diagonally across the way: "Old Li, if you are not busy, come over and kill two fish for me!"

"Come on!"

Wen Tian was facing the boss, and this voice sounded from behind her right. It sounded like a man in his forties or fifties. Although he spoke Mandarin, he had a country accent, a rough voice, and quick responses, giving him a simple and honest look.

Feel.

Wen Tian suddenly turned pale.

Her mind went blank. This familiar voice was not friendly and simple to her at all. Instead, it turned into layers of ice and penetrated into the blood vessels, freezing the warm blood. As the man approached step by step, the ice quickly coagulated the blood.

It turned into icicles, and Wen Tian's whole body was frozen.

She stood there, unable to move, her whole body was shivering with coldness, her upper and lower teeth could not stop shaking, making small knocking sounds, followed by endless fear.

Pain, numbness, despair... these words are not enough to describe her emotions.

Her brain was sending alarms like crazy, ringing in her brain and ears were swarming, and every cell in her body was screaming to run. However, her legs seemed to have been filled with cement. Wen Tian watched helplessly as the man passed by her.

At that moment, Wen Tian almost stopped breathing. Looking at the middle-aged man who looked disgusting even from his back, a tear fell uncontrollably from the end of her eyes.

It's hatred and fear, and a kind of powerless anger.

Afraid that customers would think he was perfunctory by asking for help, the fish seller explained with a smile: "Lao Li has been killing pigs for more than 20 years. When he was in the countryside, he would kill pigs for free during the holidays. Everyone praised his skills.

Okay, killing the fish is a piece of cake for him, don’t worry, I’ll keep it clean for you.”

The proprietress of the grocery store next door set up a bench to eat melon seeds at the door. After hearing this, she echoed: "Old Li has a good heart and is very popular in the countryside. Every time after the Chinese New Year, he gives some of us smoked pork from the countryside. It's someone else."

Sent to him!

The pigs in the country are all fed with grain. Oh well, it is not easy to buy in the city. They are all fed with feed, and the meat quality is not as good as those in the country.

Tell me, someone else made a special trip to give you a pig, you worked hard to help, you deserve it, you still think of us every time, I'm so embarrassed..."

Lao Li said politely: "It doesn't matter where it is."

While listening to the proprietress's words, he scraped off the scales of the fish with two or three knives, broke open the fish's belly, took out the contents inside quickly, and rinsed away the blood under the faucet, processing it quickly and cleanly.

"Hey, Lao Li, you are just too honest. No wonder your wife bullied you and left you to run away with your daughter and another man. I think you shouldn't think about her coming back. Just find someone to talk to you and start a new marriage.

Marry another one." The fish seller said.

Lao Li shook his head: "My daughter doesn't like to talk. She never talks about being beaten and scolded at school. I don't think about it for now. I just hope she can find a good family to marry in the future."

"That's right. If the stepmother bullies her, it will be troublesome."

The proprietress was cracking melon seeds, glanced at Wen Tian from the corner of her eye, and said while eating: "Buy so much fish? You have to eat it quickly, it won't be fresh after two days in the refrigerator."

The other party ignored her, and the proprietress did not ask for trouble. She took a broom and swept the melon seed shells.

At this time, the fish was also cleaned. The boss quickly put the fish into a plastic bag and handed it to Lao Li. He asked him to pass the fish to the customer when he returned to the store, and he started to clean up the slaughtering table.

Lao Li clutched the plastic bag, handed it over with the buckle, and said skillfully: "A total of ninety-one yuan and three, I count you ninety, scan the QR code or cash?"

Wen Tian was trembling, and under the other person's gaze, she reached for the plastic bag with trembling fingertips.

Every step forward, she kept thinking back to when she was ten years old.

In the dog days of summer, the cicadas chirp endlessly, the heat wave is like the tide on the seaside, and the sun pierces people so hard that they can’t even open their eyes.

It was the same face, this person, carrying eight sticks of ice cream, with his back to the scorching sun, and he bent down in front of her to block the sun.

Then, a shadow appeared above the head of Wen Tian, ​​who was half-squinting his eyes, and his young body was completely enveloped.
Chapter completed!