(Girls' Literature)

Chapter 57

When Tian Xiaorui came out of it. Red eyes. A crying look.

Kinnathan guarding outside. I don't know why at all. He hurried to meet him. Concerned asked, "Xiaorui." What happened to you. ”

Look at her red and swollen eyes. It was clear that he was crying a lot just now.

"Is it a full body check-up. And what problems were found. You're worried. "Kinnathan can figure it out. That's the case.

Tian Xiaorui shook her head. What just happened in there. How embarrassing to say.

She kept her head down. Whispered, "Nothing." It's just that the intraocular pressure was measured just now. It hurts my eyes. So I cried. ”

watched Li Wenchuan come out from the other side. Tian Xiaorui didn't want to look at him again.

She looked up at her little face. With a few requests. Said to Kinnathan, "Kinnathan." Can you help me with the discharge procedures. I'm going to be discharged from the hospital. ”

"I can be discharged. Kinnathan asked.

"Yes. Can be discharged. I'm going to be discharged right away. Right away. Immediately. ”

"Good. You wait. I'll go to the doctor and ask about the situation again. Kinnathan said.

"Kinnathan. Don't ask. Please, don't ask. I'm going to be discharged from the hospital. Help me with my discharge from the hospital. Tian Xiaorui couldn't stay in this hospital for a minute.

Seeing her expression so solemn. Kinnathan didn't know why. But he also nodded: "Okay." We were discharged. ”

Li Wenchuan stood in the distance of the corridor. watched Jin Nathan accompany Tian Xiaorui away. A feeling of loss and fear. It spreads throughout the heart.

Driving the car. Wandering the streets aimlessly. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, and Li Wenchuan has no master. He wanted to cry. I want to call. I want to roar. I want to get drunk.

He didn't know. How to deal with the rest of the world.

The phone rings repeatedly. He turned a deaf ear. He just felt that his life had never been so failed and so dazed.

Ultimately. Wu Minghui found him in the bar.

Li Wenchuan in the box. The expression is decadent. The royal blue shirt was ripped ajar. A tie around his neck. Many young and beautiful girls surrounded him.

He slouched back on the couch. Half-squinted. Just looking at the young and beautiful girls in front of me. Except for a wry smile. Still smiling wryly. The smile is indescribably sad.

"Wenchuan. Wu Minghui went in. Called him.

"Come on. Minghui. Let's drink together......" Li Wenchuan opened his drunken eyes. Holding a wine glass. gestured at Wu Minghui.

"You've drunk enough. Wu Minghui reminded him.

"Nope. Let me drink. Come. Drink with me. If you don't get drunk today, you won't return. Li Wenchuan put his arm around Wu Minghui's shoulder. Forced him to sit down: "I'm going to drink today." I'm just going to get drunk. ”

Wu Minghui waved his hand. Motioned for the young ladies who were drinking to go down. He said, "Chuan." What happened to you. Here's what's going on. ”

Impression of Li Wenchuan. It has always been elegant and calm. Wise and calm. He was so out of shape that he wanted to get drunk in a bar.

Li Wenchuan smiled bitterly. Where does this begin?

Alone drank another big glass. He glared at his reddened eyes. looked at Wu Minghui: "Wu Minghui." I ask you. Back then. You look at your woman. Follow someone else away. How you feel. ”

Wu Minghui was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly. Li Wenchuan actually asked him such a sentence.

It seems that the painful scene is in front of us again. He could feel the coldness of Tang Tian's stab under his ribs. He just watched Tang Tian follow the other men away.

He frowned in pain. saw that Li Wenchuan was still staring at him. To answer. He slowly pressed his chest. I'm afraid that the terrible suffocation will hit my body again.

Ultimately. He's slow. Word by word: "That's a heart-rending feeling." It's worse than death. ”

Yes. Life is better than death. all these years. He felt like he was living in a place where there was no sunlight. It's like a walking corpse.

。 Originally. He also ridiculed Wu Minghui for a time. It is not decent to die or live for a woman. Women. Clothes only. This one doesn't fit. Just change it.

But. To this day. He felt it. It's not a question of whether to change or not.

At the time in the hospital. looked at Tian Xiaorui when Jin Nathan left. He understood it thoroughly. At the beginning, Wu Minghui felt that life was worse than death.

It's just that. Wu Minghui worked hard. I want to stay Tang Tian. but in exchange for Tang Tian's ruthless knife. But he couldn't even try. What did he take to try to keep Tian Xiaorui.

"Come on. Drink. For the sake of these two of us men, life is worse than death. Li Wenchuan raised his glass to Wu Minghui again. His eyes were full of bitterness.

Wu Minghui's amount of alcohol. It's not as good as Li Wenchuan at all. When Li Wenchuan was drunk.

Even how to get home. He didn't know.

In a daze. Someone was hugging him. There was even a warm towel over his face. There seems to be a shadowy woman in front of me.

"Sweet......" he muttered. Pulling her: "Is that you?" Is that you. ”

Greet him. There was silence.

"Did you really come back to see me? "I couldn't help but be full of joy. He put his arm around her. crushed her underneath. Caught in the gentle countryside of confusion......

When Wu Minghui woke up. It's dawn. The feeling of a dry mouth made him get out of bed and find water to drink.

Rubbing his aching forehead. Step out of the living room. on the coffee table. There are water glasses on the table. Water in a cup. There's still some residual warmth. It's not cold.

Wu Minghui drank the water. I looked around. Some doubts about everything last night. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, is it not an illusion.

"Sweet. Sweet...... Are you there. He raised his voice.

Answer him. It's still a dead silence in the room. Except for him. There was no one else in the room.

It was a dream last night. A spring dream that haunts almost every night.

Wu Minghui smiled bitterly. His Tang Tian. The woman who cruelly abandoned him. How could he come back for no reason. It's just an illusion that he's missing too much.

Step back to the bedroom. I want to go to bed and lie down for a while. He was shocked to find out. His sheets. It's messy. It is by no means a trace that a person can make after sleeping.

Mottled marks on it. Remind him of last night's confusion. It's not just a spring dream. It's even more unacceptable to him. A touch of crimson was on it. It's so glaring.

Wu Minghui covered his eyes in disbelief. I thought it was a beautiful night last night. It's just a spring dream. Feelable. It's not a spring dream.

Except for this sheet. There is nothing else to prove. There was the appearance of another woman. The woman. When you leave, you will be able to pack up all around.

It's just that he sleeps in this bed. There is no way to change the sheets. That's what left evidence that someone had been there.

Wu Minghui ripped off the sheets on the bed. The dazzling red. But it pierced him in the heart.

He was an adult man in his thirties. He can understand. This patch of blood on this sheet. What it means.

In the afternoon. "Good Luck Coming" dessert shop has an uninvited customer. A look of gloom. I entered the store. Take a seat on the card in the relaxation area. Then there was silence.

There was already a lively and enthusiastic clerk who greeted him: "Manager Wu." Welcome. ”

"Tell your boss to come out to me. Wu Minghui said coldly.

The clerk glanced inside. "Our boss is not here. ”

"And where is she? Wu Minghui asked, "Ask her to come to me." ”

The clerk was embarrassed and died: "Manager Wu." We're just working part-time. Where to know where the boss has gone. Or. What's the matter. We told her. ”

Wu Minghui's gaze turned coldly. I saw a corner of the clothes hidden somewhere in the background.

He sneered. It was not immediately dismantled. Stand up. He said to the clerk, "Inform your boss." If you want to continue to open a store here. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible within half an hour. Rush to my office. Otherwise......"

That's where he spoke. Although I didn't say what would have happened otherwise. But that threat. But it is revealed.

Zhao Lingli hid in the corner of the backstage. Listen to Wu Minghui's words. At a loss.

Why did he chase after him. This means. I also have to settle accounts with her.

Zhao Lingli hid there. Sneaking a peek at Wu Minghui and striding away. She breathed a sigh of relief. But he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Sister Zhao. Manager Wu is looking for you. He said...... "The clerk came here. I want to convey Wu Minghui's words to Zhao Lingli.

"Needless to say. I hear it. Zhao Lingli raised her hand weakly. Swinged. Motioned for her to say no more.

"Sister Zhao. You're fine. The clerk asked her, "Look." You're in a bad mood today. ”

Zhao Lingli still shook her head: "It's nothing." I guess it's too tired. Just take a break. ”

"Then Manager Wu's side...... Why don't you go for a while? Look. There is something very important...... "The clerk was a little worried.

"I'll handle it myself. Zhao Lingli stood up. Forced to calm down to the clerk.

Last night's incident. It's already happening. Now repent. It doesn't help. No matter what. She now has to face Wu Minghui head-on.

Within the time specified by Wu Minghui. Zhao Lingli knocked on his office door.

"Come in. Wu Minghui sat in a leather chair at his desk. Coldly ordered.

Zhao Lingli half-hung her head. Walked in. Short hair hangs down. Almost half of his face was covered.

"Close the door. Wu Minghui didn't raise his eyes. Continue to command her.

"Manager Wu......" Zhao Lingli called him in a low voice. I clearly don't want to close the door.

She was worried. In case Wu Minghui loses his temper for a while. She could escape. Or. The door is open. Wu Minghui had some scruples. Don't dare to be too loud.

"What do you mean. Willing to do last night's thing. Let all be heard and seen. Wu Minghui spoke. The tone is vicious.

Zhao Lingli's face. It is even more like the color of pork liver. If there is a crack in the ground at this moment. She wanted to get into the cracks in the ground at once. She also wanted to slip away with oil on the soles of her feet. Don't appear in front of Wu Minghui again. Humiliated by him all his life.

But. She couldn't slip away so dashingly. If you can run, the monk can't run the temple. She could run this moment. But she couldn't run the next moment. Her shop is still there. Wu Minghui can find her trouble every minute.

She turned slowly. With a little panic and dazedness. Slowly closed the office door.