Yang Fan put on his coat, hurriedly closed the door and ran downstairs.
He was going to find Xia Ruhua and ask her for details.
I just felt guilty towards her, I just felt a strong sense of guilt towards her, and I wanted to apologize to her.
As a result, she was still so indifferent.
I thought that the 100,000 yuan was repaid by Ruhua, but I didn't expect that it came from a strange old brother whom I had only met once.
Although with Li Chengquan's status, even if he was down and out, divorced, his wife ran away with his best friend, and the child was not his, he would still be short of the 100,000 yuan.
But being able to find out about him in the circle and being willing to repay him 100,000 yuan, he remembered this kind of friendship.
But the counterpart was his wife's indifference, which made him extremely heartbroken.
In the few years before he was imprisoned, he gave almost all of the nearly one million yuan in royalties he earned from writing scripts to his wife.
But now she is unwilling to lend herself one hundred thousand yuan. Yes, it is a loan, not one hundred thousand yuan to herself.
He did not ask his wife to give him the 100,000 yuan. He only asked his wife to lend him the money to help him survive the crisis.
But she didn't. Not only did she not care about her own affairs, she was even in the mood to sing and drink with her colleagues at night.
Do you dare to ask if you have any feelings for such a wife?
Originally, he didn't want to think of Xia Ruhua as that kind of bad, evil woman. Even if she produced a divorce agreement, even if she gave outrageous reasons and excuses, he was still willing to endure it.
All he needs is a little more care from his wife, and that's enough for him.
His parents died early, and he already regarded his wife as a family member and relative.
It's not easy to get married, and it's even harder to become a family. If we can't separate, we won't separate.
Yang Fan took a deep breath, walked down the corridor, and walked into the dark courtyard of the community. Except for two street lights in the corner, everything was dark and quiet.
This community is mostly populated by middle-aged and elderly people, so there are not many recreational activities. In the evening, people go back to their homes and have rested long ago.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and except for the biting cold wind, it was his cold heart.
At this time, two figures, one large and one small, approached from a distance. The adult was pushing an electric car and listening to the chatter of the child.
Yang Fan looked carefully at the two people, one large and one small, walking over.
"Sister Hui? Tongtong?"
After getting closer, Yang Fan saw clearly that it was Sister Hui and her daughter Tongtong.
After Tongtong saw Yang Fan, he obediently called Uncle Yang, and then got into his mother's arms.
"Yang Fan, what are you doing here?"
Sister Hui saw Yang Fan standing in the community wearing a coat. When she got closer, she saw that Yang Fan's eye circles were a little red and couldn't help but ask.
Yang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What else can I do? Find Ruhua, she..."
"You come into the house with me first, I have something to tell you."
Seeing Yang Fan like this, Wen Hui couldn't help but frown, her tone a bit stiff and determined.
She put the electric car downstairs and locked the electric car.
He held Tongtong's hand with his left hand and pulled Yang Fan's arm with his right hand, walking towards the building.
Yang Fan was a little impatient, but Sister Hui was nice to him, so he didn't refuse and followed her back.
Wen Hui opens the door to her house, 402.
"You sit on the sofa first."
Sister Hui pointed to the sofa forcefully and gestured towards Yang Fan.
Then she took the girl and Tongtong's hand and sent her daughter to the bedroom.
After a lot of work, Sister Hui also took off her coat, put on the white shirt underneath, put on slippers, and sat next to Yang Fan.
"I've been wanting to tell you about your affairs these past few days."
"If you don't want to listen and think I'm nosy, you can leave at any time."
"However, I must say what needs to be said."
Sister Hui looked very cold at the moment, and her tone also revealed a coldness.
But this coldness made Yang Fan feel warm in his heart.
It is not easy for the good-tempered Sister Hui to say such words and show such an attitude.
"Sister Hui, just say it and I'll listen."
Yang Fan nodded seriously and stared at Sister Hui's face.
Wen Hui sighed and said helplessly: "I know that you must have been in a bad mood after being imprisoned. You feel that you have done nothing wrong, but you are sentenced to two and a half years in prison. You are unwilling to do so."
"In addition, you must have suffered a lot in prison and suffered a lot of bullying."
"But this is not a reason or excuse for you to feel sorry for yourself or give up on yourself."
"I still like to see you in the past. You were very confident and had a unique masculine charm."
"Whether it's your career, your family, or your friends, you can always be honest with each other."
"The scripts you wrote have also made great progress and achievements. A script can sell hundreds of thousands, which is already very impressive."
"I didn't understand this before. Since I got together with your brother-in-law, he told me a lot about things in the industry, and I realized how outstanding my former brother Yang Fan was."
"But…"
When Sister Hui said this, there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes, and she felt even more heartbroken.
"Nowadays, Yang Fan can't see any vitality, only sluggishness, low self-esteem, paranoia, and even humility."
"Yang Fan, don't live for others, even if it's your wife, don't let her lead you."
"Men, you have to be confident and live your life to show your wife and everyone."
"Remember my sister's words, women are strong, and no woman will like a loser."
"Okay, stop focusing on your wife. It's pointless to catch her mistakes and find out if she has cheated on you."
"If you can't grow up and become a strong person, even if a woman loves you, she may be taken away by another man."
"Only when you become stronger can your woman come back to you."
Yang Fan lowered his head and listened silently to Sister Hui's words.
Sister Hui means it with all her heart. If she doesn't regard herself as one of her own, she won't say these things.
Although Sister Hui's words are heartbreaking, they are also realistic.
Most women are strong-willed or very independent. They don't like waste.
No woman likes to be useless, unable to do anything, and the first to lose her temper.
Such a man is destined to be abandoned.
Do I, Yang Fan, have to be this kind of man?
Yang Fan was already stimulated by Zhao Xinlong's words yesterday, and he also reflected a lot.
Today, Sister Hui's sincere words once again inspired him.
We really can't go on like this.
Every time I follow my wife's lead, every time I feel that my wife is cheating on me and having an inappropriate relationship with another man.
Even if this is true, what can I do?
Beat her again? Or kill this shameless adulterer and adulterous wife?
It doesn't make any sense.
Only when you become truly strong can you change everything.
Not only strong in career, but also strong physically and mentally.
A petty man is not worthy of love.
It is spineless to focus too much on women.
"I understand, Sister Hui, thank you."
Yang Fan raised his head and looked at Sister Hui with tears in his eyes.
This burst of tears was the last time I shed tears for Xia Ruhua.
Never again, no matter what Xia Ruhua does again, she will never be angry again.
I want to improve myself, I want to change myself, I want a career, just like Xia Ruhua, I want to become stronger step by step.
Looking back on the evil that Xu Ning did to him in the past three short years, the indifference of his father-in-law and mother-in-law to him, the irritability of his wife to him, and the insult to him by Ma Ruming.
Sooner or later, I will pay them back one by one!
And it’s repaid twice as much!
"I just took Tongtong to have a meal with your brother-in-law. Your brother-in-law told me that you are capable. It is not easy to deal with the security guards in the security department in one day."
"But you have no confidence. Your brother-in-law only sees numbness and low self-esteem on your face."
"Your brother-in-law told me that if you are confident, he would like to arrange for you to participate in a screenwriting competition."
"But it's too early to say this now. You should go back and rest first. It's getting late."
When Wen Hui said this, she looked at the electronic clock on the wall and saw that it was past nine o'clock in the evening.
Yang Fan nodded, then stood up and turned to leave.
"Brother~"
At this moment, Sister Hui suddenly raised her hand and called out to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan turned around and looked at Sister Hui, his eyes shining with expectation.
He didn't know what to expect, but he just expected it.
"Your brother-in-law and I may get married soon. We are both married for the second time. We won't invite any guests. We will just sit down and have a meal with our family and friends."
"But I might have to move with Tongtong to live with your brother-in-law."
"In the future...maybe I won't live here anymore."
Yang Fan's eyes lit up and returned to normal, but he was not disappointed or sad.
"Congratulations to Sister Hui, you have found happiness."
He nodded and smiled, opened the door and left without saying anything more.
There was only a wall between 401 and 402, so he turned around and returned to his home.
If you are no longer depraved, you can no longer be led by women.
If you want to change your way of life, then continue to be busy.
We cannot lose our old line of work and our previous jobs.
He turned on the computer that had not been turned on for a long time, cleaned up the desktop and system, then opened the wps document and typed the name of the script on the keyboard.