This guy is just willing to watch the fun, and Zheng Ren thought helplessly.

It was already the end of July, and the man was still wearing a slightly worn coat. Zheng Ren felt strange, fearing that there would be risks, Su Yun could not handle it alone, so he followed him.

"Brother, do you smoke?" Su Yun took off his three-layer mask and breathed in, and asked very kindly.

The man was stunned for a moment. Seeing Su Yun wearing an isolation suit, he knew that he was a doctor in the imperial capital, the smile on his face became increasingly humble.

"Let's go, if you are not here, there may not be so many things." Su Yun said, "There is a serious problem in the ward, and it's just so noisy. If someone's heart attack is really aborted, the patient's family will die."

The middle-aged man bowed and nodded repeatedly. He was not only humble to that woman, but also to Su Yun. It seemed that this emotion had been integrated into his bones.

Zheng Ren looked at his expression without any resentment. No matter how many nail scratches were on his face, he didn't seem to care.

And there was a glimmer of excitement and pleasure in his eyes.

eccentric.

Zheng Ren looked at the child's mother again and saw her squatting on the ground and leaning against the wall. The child's father stood far away and did not come forward to comfort him even if he had a word of comfort.

Zheng Ren couldn't think of any of this complex and weird family situation.

Seeing that the security guards maintained order, Zheng Ren had nothing to worry about. He followed Su Yun and the middle-aged man downstairs and came to the outdoor smoking room.

"Oh, sorry, I'm busy, I didn't bring any cigarettes." Su Yun touched his clothes and realized this.

"I have it, I have it, I'm afraid that you two will not get used to it." The man said quickly.

"fine."

When Su Yun took out a white cigarette box, he lit up his eyes.

"Gingeria lucidum? Isn't this cigarette no longer produced now?"

"I like to smoke this, and there is a store nearby." The middle-aged man saw Su Yun and didn't mind, and said happily: "I'm the only one who smokes, I'm familiar with that store, and I have the last box. I guess it will be gone by next year."

Zheng Ren also knew that this syrup belonged to the cheapest type, and it was very choking and very strong.

With Zheng Ren's cigarette volume, two mouthfuls have to withstand it.

"I used to have a retired old professor, just like this. I came to the locker room before going to the operation, and no one could stay in the room." Su Yun smiled and threw one to Zheng Ren, holding one by himself.

The middle-aged man gave them the spotlight.

Sure enough, the smell came out, it was still the same as many years ago, and it did not change at all. Zheng Ren coughed twice. This thing was so irritating to the respiratory tract that he couldn't stand it as soon as he took a sip.

There was another person in the smoking room who was playing with his cell phone while smoking with his legs crossed.

Su Yun blew a sip of smoke opposite, and the yellow and white smoke enveloped him. The man was stunned for a moment, then coughed, and quickly squashed the cigarette and left in a hurry.

"Hey, there are not many people who can stand it. Brother, are you working in this house?" Seeing that there was no one, Su Yun started chatting and questioning.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The one who hit me just now was my wife."

“…”

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took a puff of cigarette, and then coughed violently by being choked.

"Slow, slow down." said the middle-aged man.

"You are really..." Su Yun's face turned red, his voice a little hoarse. After saying a little, he coughed twice.

He remembered what Mr. Lan said just now - Lao Wang came to sleep at home... This relationship is so complicated.

"Doctor, have you followed the surgery?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Well, what we did. The operation has been over. I guess it will be about to come down at this time." Su Yun said.

Su Yun spoke, Zheng Ren said nothing, squinted his eyes and looked at the man's expression.

He seemed a little surprised, but then he felt relieved, smiled and leaned on the simple hard-plastic chair.

It seems to be relieved.

"Is the child your son?" Zheng Ren asked tentatively.

"Yes, not." The man said.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Su Yun asked: "Don't think we're too troublesome. Your family's affairs are strange. Brother, meeting is fate. Don't let people get hurt if you say it."

The man smiled slightly, the scars on his face twisted, and he looked a little hideous.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, exchanged eyes, and then said, "I can guess something if you don't say it."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man just smiled.

"When I first came, I thought the one in the suit was the child's father." Su Yun blew and his black hair floated proudly on his forehead.

"In addition, what you said is not the case. I guess you got together later."

"Yes, not." The man said the same thing again.

Zheng Ren thought of the lightning flashes, and all the details were recalled in his heart, but he still had no clue.

"Oh? It sounds like there is a story." Su Yun looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, not in a hurry, just chatting.

"There is no story. In this world, honest people are destined to be bullied." The middle-aged man said in a tone of being optimistic and knowing his fate and seeing through the world: "You are still young, so you can't be too honest."

"See what you said, do you think I am like an honest person?" Su Yun asked back.

"Like." said the middle-aged man with certainty.

This should be the first to say that Su Yun is an honest person, Zheng Ren smiled.

"If you don't talk about this, can you bear it so much every day? This is the legendary true love." Su Yun vaguely guessed something. He was countless times better than his boss in this regard.

"Maybe it's true love, or it can be said that he is lustful." The man sighed slightly, lowered his head and twitched Ganoderma lucidum.

"Brother, I said I was thinking in my heart. If you say something wrong, don't mind." Su Yun said seriously.

"It's okay, you can say it if you can do it." The middle-aged man responded calmly.

"The child is not yours, but you call him dad." Su Yun asked straightforwardly: "Are you being taken over?"

Zheng Ren was a little worried, so he was careful to prepare. His right foot was steadily on the ground. As long as the middle-aged man had any abnormal movement, Zheng Ren could rise up at any time and subdue him without hurting him.

But nothing that Zheng Ren imagined happened, and the middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette calmly. But his eyes changed slightly when he looked at Su Yun, and he was a little loose, with a little ridicule or self-deprecating.

"Oh, is the takeover? That's not enough. The child belongs to Lao Wang, I knew it early in the morning." The middle-aged man said leisurely: "I have to ask every day whether Lao Wang comes to the house for dinner. If he comes, I will do more. At night, he sleeps on the bed and I sleep on the sofa."

“…”

Zheng Ren was speechless and suddenly felt that the wind suddenly became cold in July when the fire was flowing. Such things were said in such plain and indifferent words, and they were strange no matter how they heard them.
Chapter completed!