Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Walk out of the police station.

The expressions of the several people were different, only Duoduo was running back and forth among the three.

Xiao Jingting's expression was cold. He stopped and a look of impatience appeared between his brows.

Does he still want her to go home?

"come over."

He said this to Fu Runing, his voice was low and displeased, his eyes were deep and dark.

Fu Runing pulled the dog leash and backed away, too lazy to look at him.

Go ahead!

Since we can't live together anymore, I'll give him the divorce agreement tomorrow.

Seeing that she ignored him, the man frowned even deeper. He walked towards her, but was blocked by Zhou Yixing.

Xiao Jingting looked at the man in front of him coldly, his eyes were cold and his tone was stern.

"What does our husband-and-wife affairs have to do with an outsider like you?"

Zhou Yixing was annoyed by his pretentiousness. "Xiao Jingting, are you a human being? Your wife just had a miscarriage today, and you let her suffer till this hour and still not have peace. If you post this online, you'll be beaten to death by female fighters."

Xiao Jingting's gaze suddenly fell on Fu Runing.

"abortion?"

Fu Runing said fearlessly: "Yes, it's biochemical."

It’s his problem, he has asthenospermia, otherwise why did he fail twice!

And he also has a mistress!

She took out the pregnancy test stick and blood test report from her bag and threw them all at him.

"You can have the baby with whoever you want. I know I was unreasonable and took up your time for three years. Now that you're free, let's make an appointment while you're here and find time to get a divorce."

Xiao Jingting looked at her deeply.

In the end, he just uttered two words lightly: "It's up to you."

The sarcastic tone spread in the night wind.

Xiao Jingting turned and walked towards his car. After getting in, the car did not start for a long time.

Zhou Yixing moved closer to Fu Runing, clicked his tongue, and said, "The look he gave me just now, I felt like he was cursing pretty dirty."

"..."

Zhou Yixing asked again: "Is he so easy to talk to?"

Fu Runing shook her head, also very confused.

Leaving now?

Got angry?

who cares.

They all decided to divorce.

Afterwards, Zhou Yixing took out his cell phone and prepared to hail a taxi. It was late at night, and the two people still arrived in a police car.

He casually asked, "Go back to your house, or stay at my house?"

The two are childhood friends and have never avoided suspicion since they were young.

Suddenly, Fu Runing's cell phone rang again. It was her second uncle calling.

Line connected.

She immediately moved the phone away from her ear, then frantically pressed the volume down button before picking it up again.

When I put it back to my ear, I still heard a barrage of scolding -

"...your wings are dry, right? Where have you been? Why did you stay out all night? Jing Ting has been looking for you all night. Your family raised you and sent you to college. Have your manners gone to hell? Tell me clearly, where are you!"

Fu Runing looked back at the police station. This was not something that could be discussed.

"I'm just outside, with friends."

“With whom?!”

Second Uncle's voice gradually became angry.

"Zhou Yixing..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and then a volcano erupted—

"You go home with Jing Ting right now, right now, or I'll come and tie you up and take you back!"

My second uncle has a hot temper and he always does what he says.

Fu Runing hung up the phone and looked up at the car parked quietly under the street light.

I knew Xiao Jingting was not so easy to talk to.

Who made him a good son-in-law? His status in the family is higher than hers.

She took a deep breath, forced a smile at Zhou Yixing, and put her hands under her chin in the shape of a flower.

Zhou Yixing waved his hand and said impatiently, "Go away."

Fu Runing looked at him with innocent eyes, "Good brother, I also want to go home with you, but I sold myself to the landlord's son three years ago, and I can't raise enough money for the ransom..."

"quick……"

"Okay." Fu Runing turned and left when he was about to utter the second word "get out".

……

The night was dark.

Fu Runing walked to the front of the car. It was dark inside. Xiao Jingting's tall body was leaning against the back of the chair, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, his expression was indifferent, and he did not show any surprise at her behavior at this moment.

She opened the back door and took Duoduo in with her.

The car door closed, and the cramped space instantly became oppressive and dull.

The car started, and the roar of the engine was particularly clear in the dark night.

She raised her eyes to look at the man in the driver's seat. From this angle, she could only see the tense lines of his profile.

"Xiao Jingting, why did you complain to Second Uncle?"

A cold male voice came——

"My legal wife is planning to spend the night at the home of an unmarried friend of the opposite sex. Is that not enough reason?"

Fu Runing scoffed, "Tsk, if Zhou Yixing and I had anything going on, we would have had it long ago. Our past is spotless, unlike some people who have so many sisters."

I don't know what words touched the man, his voice was cold and chilly: "Only your past is clean."

Fu Runing frowned slightly.

Neuropathy.

Why is he being so sarcastic?

She doesn't have a messy love brother.

The central control screen in the car showed that there was an incoming call. It was Xiao Jingting's cell phone, and he casually clicked to answer it.

No headphones are used, and the call content is played directly out loud.

Fu Runing heard a strange yet familiar female voice coming from the phone——

"Brother Zheng, my mom said she hasn't seen you in a while. Can you come to our house for dinner in a couple of days?"

"it is good."

The man responded in a calm tone, in stark contrast to his previous sarcastic tone.

"When is convenient?"

"You decide."

Fu Runing listened to the conversation between the brother and sister on the phone, her fingers tightly gripping the dog leash, listening calmly, but her fingertips gradually felt cold.

Many years ago, when she met fifteen-year-old Xiao Jingting in that small county town, she remembered that her father called him "A Zheng".

Later, after Xiao Jingting was taken back to Shengzhou City by her father, she changed her name to Fu Zheng.

After so many years, only Fu Runing's own family members would occasionally call him that. She always thought that this was a special name that only close people could call her.

The call finally ended.

Fu Runing searched in the back seat for a while. She took a small window-breaking hammer in her hand and played with it, then touched Duoduo who was squatting at her feet.

"Xiao Jingting, pull over."

As expected, he ignored her, and at the same time she heard the slight sound of keystrokes.

It turns out to be the tacit understanding formed after so many years of getting along.

Fu Runing tried, but even the back seat window couldn't be opened.

One second, two seconds, three seconds——

With a loud crash, the rear window of the car shattered.

Duoduo was so frightened by the sudden noise that she hid beside Fu Runing.

Xiao Jingting's cold voice was filled with anger: "What are you doing?"

She bent her elbows and pushed the broken glass outwards, and the cold wind mixed with drizzle from outside rushed in straightly.

She spoke word by word, "Pull over or I'll jump out of the car."