As for sadness, he found that the thing under him was very uncomfortable these days, and after going to the hospital for examination, he found that he had a STD.

How did the STD come about? Naturally, it was infected by others. As for the source of the infection, he thought about it and thought of the romantic encounter in the bar that day. As for Zhang Xueyuan, he would not doubt it at all.

"Oh, my god, I finally got sick after stealing a fishy fish. Find an excuse to treat the disease these days, so don't let that woman see anything." Han Weiwu sighed and took out a few pills from the drawer and took it.

Today is a holiday. He did not rest in the company, but in a small villa under Zhang Xueyuan's name.

After taking the medicine, he was about to put on his clothes and secretly went to the hospital, but the cell phone next to the bed rang.

When he took the phone and looked at it, he saw the caller ID with two big words written on his wife. He hurriedly answered the phone and shouted intimately: "Wife."

"Han Weiwu, come back quickly. I want to divorce you. You took all my things back to me. From today on, I will break up with you."

Han Weiwu was so scared that his phone almost fell to the ground. He was stunned for several seconds before grabbing the phone and shouting: "What's wrong, my dear, what's going on? You can beat me and scold me. I beg you not to leave me, okay? I can't do without you."

"Get out, if you, a bastard, had you messed with the man surnamed Song, would Poly Group be like this now? If you don't come here to divorce me within two hours, don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhang Xueyuan roared angrily on the other end of the phone.

Han Weiwu's face suddenly turned dead. When he was holding his cell phone and wanted to ask something, Zhang Xueyuan had already hung up the phone.

"What's going on... The Poly Group has been caused by Song Baojun recently? He is so powerful?" Han Weiwu fell into deep fear when he sat on the bed.

Even his backer Zhang Xueyuan had to abandon him and chose to bow his head with Song Baojun. What is he worth losing Zhang Xueyuan? At best, he is a novice.

Moreover, even if Song Baojun does not take revenge on him, after divorced Zhang Xueyuan, he will lose everything he has now and live a poor life.

"No... I'm done, I can't go back and divorce her. I have to find a way to escape first, yes... escape." Han Weiwu sat on the bed, trembling hands and muttered to himself a few times, then hurriedly turned on the computer, opened the online bank and entered the company account, and transferred all the remaining seven million working capital into his card.

Now that things are happening, he will naturally not be foolish and run back to divorce and wait for Song Baojun to revenge. With this money, he can run away and escape to Myanmar directly. At that time, no one can do anything to him, whether it is Song Baojun or Zhang Xueyuan.

After doing all this, he hurriedly put on his clothes and booked a plane ticket, and then hurriedly prepared to go downstairs.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

There were bursts of rapid knocks on the door downstairs, and someone shouted loudly downstairs: "Police, open the door."

"Police?" Han Weiwu's calf was weak before he went downstairs and turned around and ran to another room on the second floor. He jumped down from the balcony, then climbed over the backyard wall and chose to escape on foot.

Although he didn't know what the police came here to do, it was definitely not a good thing. He didn't want to be caught by the police and wasted a great opportunity to escape.

The policeman knocking at the door outside knocked for a long time but no one opened the door. One of the policemen took out the tools and opened the door. Then the group of them rushed into the villa. The first time they entered, they saw a pair of leather shoes placed outside the door.

"The suspect's shoes are still here. The villa is blocked first to see if he has been hiding or running away." An older policeman waved his hand, and the other policemen dispersed and took action.

Less than five minutes later, the group of policemen ran back, one of whom pointed to the backyard and shouted: "There are traces of someone running away in the backyard, and the suspect should have escaped from that direction."

"Chasing, be sure to arrest him." The elderly policeman issued an order directly, and a group of policemen pursued him.

They received the order from the superiors and must catch the person back and cannot escape.

The villa is located in the suburbs, with mountains in the backyard. A group of policemen went in and searched for eight hours, but they could not find Han Weiwu's traces.

The next day, Han Weiwu's wanted order was spread in Chazhou, with the charges of embezzlement of public funds and economic fraud. Anyone who found his traces would receive a reward of 50,000 yuan once the arrest was successful.

But for half a month, Han Weiwu did not appear, as if he had evaporated from the world.

...

The old urban area in the east of Chazhou is an undeveloped area. There is also a road here to take a bus to enter the countryside. Most of the people living in this generation are poor. After all, the houses are cheap and the location is not a big deal.

Sanmao Lane in the old city is located in the most remote corner of the old city. No one lives here anymore. There are some old houses from the 1980s nearby.

Because residents living here move out to the center of Chazhou one after another, it seems that they are becoming more and more sparsely populated, and only some elderly people and left-behind children live here.

An old building that has been empty for many years has not lived in. Someone has suddenly moved in these days. The person who came in was a middle-aged man. He lived in a quiet place on weekdays and did not see him making fire and cooking. He always bought a lot of snacks and instant noodles at the convenience store outside.

Several neighbors with good temperament wanted to go over to say hello, but were also turned away by the man's cold air. Therefore, the residents nearby did not like this person very much, and they all felt that this person might have some mental problems.

It is also because these people are not well-informed that they don’t know that the man living in the house is the criminal suspect wanted by Chazhou.

At this moment, Han Weiwu, who was nestled in the old building, sat on the wooden bed with a dull face. The dim light in the room shone on his face. He looked at his phone aimlessly and didn't know what he was thinking.

He has been hiding here for a week. That day, he ran to the mountain and hid for almost two days before he dared to go down the mountain. Then he deliberately walked forward late at night and planned to take a bus to leave.

Just when he saw the wanted order on the way, he changed his mind and knew that the fate of going to the station would be to fall into the trap, so he chose to run to the old city and hide.

This kind of remote and uninformed place will be difficult for the police to find it in a while. He plans to hide for a few months and wait until the limelight passes before finding a way to escape.

Because there was nothing here, Han Weiwu didn't even change clothes and didn't dare to buy clothes on the street outside. The clothes on his body emitted a sour smell.

His hair was also messy, but his beard was fine. He bought a razor from a convenience store outside and shaved it clean himself.

But because of worrying every day, my whole face turned haggard and yellow, like a cancer patient who had not been around for a long time.

This cannot be blamed for this. Now he has become a fugitive and he has to be worried about anything he does. When he hears footsteps outside at night, he will be frightened to go downstairs and hide in bed.

"How did Song Baojun do it? Why is that fat woman Zhang Xueyuan not his opponent? This beast who kills thousands of swords." Han Weiwu suddenly cursed hatefully, and then punched the wall next to him with a heavy punch.

Then he kept cursing in a low voice, cursing everything, his face twisted and resentful.

If he could die with Song Baojun now, he would definitely choose to die with Song Baojun without hesitation. He would have had enough of living such a worried life.

If you stay in hell, it doesn’t matter if you get used to it.

But falling from heaven to hell is not something that ordinary people can accept.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

Suddenly, the wooden door outside was knocked. Han Weiwu was so scared that his body trembled and the phone in his hand fell on the bed. He widened his eyes and asked, "Who?"

"Uncle, I heard you are hiding here, so I'll bring someone to visit you." A smiling male voice came out of the door. It was Song Baojun.

Hearing this familiar voice, Han Weiwu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and his scalp was numb. Without hesitation, he pushed open the window and turned over and jumped out.

This is the second floor, with a pile of sand placed downstairs. He prepared it specifically to avoid being dropped when he jumps.

As soon as he jumped down, the old wooden door was kicked open. Outside the door were Song Baojun and Zuo Shan Diao.

"Brother-in-law, this kid ran away." Seeing that there was no one in the room, someone immediately spoke out.

"Chasing, there is no hurry, I don't believe it, he can run away." Song Baojun sneered, and then a group of people ran to the window of the room. From this location, Han Weiwu could be seen running away in the distance.

They all jumped from the window to the pile of sand and started chasing.

Song Baojun walked at the end, and he jumped slowly to the pile of sand. Then he did not rush to run to chase, but ran outside and rode a parked motorcycle to chase him.

"Crazy dogs, these mad dogs." Han Weiwu ran desperately while roaring in his heart. He was beaten to death but he didn't expect that the police would not come here, so Song Baojun actually brought people to the door first.

How did he do it? Did he be targeted by him from the beginning?

When he noticed that Song Baojun was riding a motorcycle and was chasing him, he ran directly along the path next to the mountain, and wanted to find a place on the mountain to hide as before.

Sure enough, as soon as he got on the small road, Song Baojun couldn't drive in, so he could only choose to run and chase.

One person ran in front, and a group of people chased after him, and soon they chased him to the mountain.

When Han Weiwu gritted his teeth and ran to the mountainside, he really couldn't run anymore.

There is no way. During this period, he has never eaten a single bite of food. He lives by relying on instant noodles and other foods bought from the convenience store every day. His physical strength is far worse than that of normal people.

Han Weiwu was already desperate in his heart when he was panting and sitting on the ground with his feet weak. When Song Baojun ran to him, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Song Baojun, come on, take me and go to jail. When I come out, I will kill your whole family the first thing I do."

When Song Baojun heard that the boy was about to die, he dared to scold him, so he kicked Han Weiwu in the mouth, which made Han Weiwu fall back and hit the ground with the back of his head.

Tian Moshan and others next to him also came over to take action. Song Baojun waved his hand and signaled that they didn’t have to be impulsive, but walked over and stepped on Han Weiwu with his feet and sneered: “I didn’t expect that you will have today too?”

"Bah, I'm not what you are doing today. Remember it for me, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go." Han Weiwu continued to curse, his eyes full of resentment.

His life finally reached its peak, but it completely ruined such a young boy. How could he not be resentful?
Chapter completed!