[MTL, BL] I Conquer The Hidden Boss by Brushing My Face [Infinite Stream]

Chapter 25 Reality ②

But at this time, under the new policy, divorce is more difficult than reaching the sky.

What's more, Lu Zijian's violent behavior is unexpected and hard to prevent every time, so Mei Rui can't photograph "direct evidence" that can divorce, and can only resist with thin body and weakness.

The divorce matter also dragged on for seven or eight years, and it was not resolved until she sneaked out and rented a house.

Over the years, Jiang Fuyue has never looked on indifferently.

When he was young and weak, he used brooms, rice bowls, and everything he could handle to stop violence.

Even if he knew that his actions were useless, he would only involve himself in the whirlpool.

A little older, he started working out, he started gaining weight, and he could eat whatever food would make him grow up and make him strong.

Even if he can't defeat Lu Zijian, it's good to protect Mei Rui from getting hurt.

When he became an adult, although he looked indistinguishable between males and females, his strong muscles were enough to press Lu Zijian to the ground and beat him, and Mei Rui also took this opportunity to escape.

The mother and son moved to another city and started a fairly stable life.

Just in case, Jiang Fuyue clearly had a better choice, but she still applied for the local ordinary one.

Because he was worried that Merry would be found.

And it turned out that he was right, and the day did come.

After bandaging the wound, Jiang Fuyue applied medicine to Mei Rui and walked towards the man who looked like a dead dog.

He grabbed Lu Zijian's ankle, dragged him all the way and threw it into his room, then locked the doors and windows, completely imprisoning the other party.

As for those wounds, he had no plans to deal with them at all. Anyway, no one can die, and the other party will solve it by himself when he wakes up.

Before going out, he also took his own change of clothes and a small blanket.

Since his room has become a prison cell, he can only sleep in the living room.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Zijian's phone vibrating on the desktop, and the person whose note was "Boss" kept sending messages, asking why he didn't reply.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Fuyue calmly replied with four words——

[I quit. ]

Then turn off the phone forcibly and throw it into the trash.

The dishes on the table were still untouched and still warm.

He threw away Lu Zijian and touched the tableware, then took two pairs of tableware and chopsticks to eat with Mei Rui.

The food he ate in the theater was only consumed during the performance, and as soon as he returned to reality, his stomach returned to a state of hunger.

And his return also made Mei Rui very relieved, and he went to warm up the dishes again, and then kept serving the other party.

If you want to ask what Mei Rui has gained in this marriage, it is comparable to the craftsmanship of a hotel chef. There are only two or three perfunctory home-cooked dishes on a table, but each one is very delicious.