197 I can't divorce her, I have a responsibility to her
This baritone said, "Lin Sisi, I'm Yang Xiong."
The last time I saw Yang Xiong, it was a month ago, at Li Jing's house, Yang Xiong went to Hong Kong to play and came back, bought a lot of ridiculously expensive clothes and ridiculously expensive toys for Xiao Niannian and sent them over, he called Li Jing's sister-in-law one by one, shouting respectfully. He also patted his chest and said that Li Jing needed help with something, and he would have to open this mouth with him at any time.
When he was chatting with Li Jing, I was holding Xiao Niannian and amused, and my eyes drifted to Yang Xiong's face carelessly, the face that once made me look unfavorable, after years of polishing, suddenly became cute.
Because I found out that Yang Xiong really regards Chen Daowei as a brother, so he has been stingy with money and time since Chen Daowei left, and often came to see Chen Daowei's widow and children with large bags of gifts. He is the one who really remembers Chen Daowei.
However, even though Yang Xiong has become cute in my eyes, but aside from the relationship between Li Jing and Xiao Niannian, I feel that I have no intersection with Yang Xiong at all, so when he calls me now, I am really made to feel a sigh in my heart, and I always feel that there is no good thing.
Grinning a little reluctantly at the microphone, I said, "Oh, Yang Xiong, do you have anything to do with me?"
Yang Xiong also smiled and said: "Hehe, it's not a big deal, just to tell you, Brother Hui drank too much in my Dongguan Tangxia field, if you are free, come over to pick up people, if you are not free, I will send Brother Hui back to you when I am busy that night." ”
This afternoon, Yu Minghui called home and said that he had a party in the evening and would not go home for dinner.
Now as soon as Yang Xiong's call came, I knew that Yu Minghui really didn't drink too much this time, he was naturally drunk, so Yang Xiong took the initiative to call me.
The mood was really indescribable, and I said, "Don't bother you, I'll go over and pick someone up right away." Thank you. ”
Yang Xiong, who was busy, smiled and said: "Thank you, thank you, be polite, Lin Sisi, you didn't help Brother Chen take care of his sister-in-law's family." Deller, I'm going to get busy. Since Hu Datao's grandson was fired by me, I have to do all the here. ”
After hanging up the phone, I told Uncle Xian that I was going out, and Uncle Xian told me to drive carefully and return early.
As the car drove into that path, I didn't know why, but I suddenly remembered my reunion with Yu Minghui at a nightclub two years ago, and he drove me to this road, when we were tense and-for-tat.
It was a hazy night.
And time flies.
In the midst of all my thoughts, I parked my car in the parking lot of the nightclub and walked in slowly.
It has been renovated and is better than before, but it is still bustling, full of drunken people who dream of death. I followed my previous memories and walked inside, and not long after walking, I met Yang Xiong.
He also saw me, he walked up straight to speed, and said politely: "Lin Sisi, Brother Hui is in the box here, I'll take you over, you pack up his things, and I'll help you help people to the car." ”
I nodded at Yang Xiong and said, "Thank you." ”
Yang Xiong smiled, showed a row of neat teeth, and said, "Thank you, Brother Hui came to me to consume, that is to take care of me, it should be, it should be." ”
As I was talking, Yang Xiong led me to a box door and pushed it open, and I saw Yu Minghui squinting and leaning on the sofa, holding a wine bottle in his hand.
I walked over, took the bottle from his hand and put it aside, and took out some tissues to wipe his face, and while I wiped it, I didn't care if he could hear it or not, I still nagged in distress: "Why are you so drunk, really." ”
Yu Minghui held my hand in a daze, and he said with the strength of the wine: "Don't touch me, I have a wife." ”
His words made my heart feel a little better after being left out in the cold for a while, and I continued to wipe him carefully until all the wine stains on his face were wiped clean.
Yang Xiong walked over, he motioned to me, I got out of the way, and he set up Yu Minghui.
Yu Minghui is half a head taller than Yang Xiong, although he has a well-proportioned figure, but there is also weight, Yang Xiong struggled with a face, and walked out slowly.
I looked at the coffee table, Yu Minghui's wallet and mobile phone were there, and I scooped them up.
After I took Yu Minghui's mobile phone and wallet, walked out of the door of the nightclub, maybe I came to the parking lot, the signal was better, or maybe it was really so coincidental, Yu Minghui's mobile phone vibrated twice.
The screen lit up.
Someone sent him two WeChat messages.
It's not that I like to make a fuss, but before, Yu Minghui didn't play WeChat, just a while ago, he suddenly applied for one, I asked him to add me, and he also said that it would be good if I had a phone contact with him, and he used WeChat to add customers. I'm not a person who particularly likes to dwell on these little things, so it's over.
Now, I subconsciously raised my wrist and looked, it was almost twelve o'clock, this is definitely not a customer, since it is not a customer, who sent WeChat to Yu Minghui?
My heart, for some reason, felt like someone had dug a hole, and it suddenly became empty.
Pretending to be nothing, I put Yu Minghui's mobile phone and wallet in the co-pilot's seat at random, thanked Yang Xiong again, and then drove slowly.
Yu Minghui was so drunk that he didn't have much consciousness, and he lay quietly in the back, extremely quiet.
And I didn't play music, the car was extremely quiet, and because of this, his mobile phone leaned on the soft leather seat, and the vibration sound caused by someone sending WeChat over would seem so shocking, knocking on my heart one by one.
After returning downstairs, I put Yu Minghui's wallet, mobile phone and car keys into my trouser pocket, and I struggled to carry him step by step into the elevator, and after the elevator stopped, I helped him move to the door of the house.
Afraid that the movement would be too loud and wake up Uncle Xian and Xiao Ash, I gritted my teeth and dragged Yu Minghui into the bedroom and put him on the bed.
I went to close the bedroom door again, and then I went to the bathroom to get hot water and wet the towel, and brought it to him to wipe it carefully.
There was also a smell of alcohol on his clothes, and I thought about taking off his clothes, but before I unbuttoned the first button, Yu Minghui muttered and pressed his hand on mine, and said vaguely: "I have a wife, get out, don't touch me." ”
He was almost broken from his drink, and how could I have enough strength, I quickly broke free from his hand, completely ripped off his clothes, and wiped him carefully.
By the time I washed the towel and hung it up before I came out, Yu Minghui was completely asleep, and those vague mutters were completely gone, only the sound of even breathing.
On this lonely and quiet night, following the sound of Yu Minghui's breathing, his mobile phone vibrated again by me and his wallet on the bedside table.
This time, I was really confused, and I made a decision almost within three seconds, that is, I went to see who it was, so late, so reluctantly sending WeChat to Yu Minghui.
Moving over, I fumbled and grabbed Yu Minghui's phone.
The password of his mobile phone, I know, is very simple four digits, 1314.
Press these few numbers, and the phone screen is quickly unlocked.
I took a deep breath and swiped my finger, and the main screen prompted that it was the same person who sent six messages to Yu Minghui.
After a moment of hesitation, I finally clicked on these messages with a trembling phone under the control of those heavy curiosity.
The person who sent the message to Yu Minghui, whose screen name is Xiaowei, used a particularly beautiful female star from abroad as his avatar.
The content she sent was exactly the same.
Minghui, are you accompanying your wife?
Even through the screen, I could smell the ambiguous meaning of this message, as well as the thick vinegar, sour, which quickly diffused in the air, and made my eyes a little blurred.
As if crazy, my fingers kept sliding upwards to see, and I saw that just before eight o'clock tonight, Yu Minghui had sent a message to this person I don't know who it was.
When I watched it, it felt like the whole world had become lifeless.
He said: "It's been busy lately. ”
He said: "Life is like this, nine times out of ten, it is not satisfactory. ”
He also said: "I can't divorce her, I have a responsibility to her." ”
I can't divorce her, I have a responsibility to her.
This sentence is like an atomic bomb that exploded, it exploded quickly, exploded, and blew up all the smiles I could put on my face, I sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, and then looked at Yu Minghui who was asleep on the side, I think what I should do is to go to the bathroom immediately and bring a basin of water to him, and pour it on his head, so that he can wake up and talk to me clearly.
However, I was limp and had no strength at all, I couldn't move to go to the bathroom to fetch water, nor did I have the strength to grab Yu Minghui's ears to wake him up, and I didn't even have the strength to cry.
What I did later turned out to be that I went crazy to check the circle of friends of the woman named "Xiaowei", and I saw a photo of two hands next to each other in her circle of friends.
On one of the hands, there was a mole that couldn't be smaller.
I'm pretty sure it was Yu Minghui's hand.
Looking at the date again, on that day, Yu Minghui told me that he had to accompany the client, and he couldn't go home to eat with us. That night, he didn't return until about one o'clock in the morning. As for why I remember it so clearly, it was because of the lightning and thunder that night, he hadn't come home yet, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep, I sent him a message to ask him what time he would be back, and he replied to me with a few words: "Wait and go back." ”
I was sad for a long time.
I was completely out of strength.
The phone I was holding in my hand fell down and hit the plate of my foot, and the pain spread from my foot all the way to my heart.
It was like someone with a kitchen knife and cut no less than 1,000,000 times in the heart, and then I thought back to when I touched Yu Minghui just now, he muttered something to tell me not to touch him, he has a wife and so on, which became the most contradictory joke I heard and made me feel the most chilling.
At this moment, Yu Minghui's mobile phone rang.
The number of this caller was noted by him as "badass".
It's really comedic and sad.
I stared at the two "bad guys" who seemed to be laughing at me mockingly, and I tried to pinch the call, but my hand accidentally touched the answering interface.
A female voice came over.
This familiar female voice made my whole person feel like I had been struck by lightning, and my whole brain boomed.
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