There is a scholar in Luoyang, he is defeated, he is defeated, he is not defeated by others, he is defeated by his wife, his wife, is a nurse.

This scholar, in addition to reading a lot, he also strengthened his sports and practiced martial arts diligently.

Originally, he and his gentle wife lived in Luoyang Xigong District.

But, but, but the scholar he was not good. He recruited a group of outlaws on Daonan Road and made waves in Luoyang City, causing unrest in the city.

And his wife happened to open a pharmacy to sell medicines, benefiting the world.

The scholar has grown up and can't keep it up.

In desperation, the scholar's wife added Western medicine to the scholar, sleeping and wanted him to be honest.

Since then, the scholar has stopped making enemies with outsiders, but he has been sad with his wife.

The scholar is a scholar, and he has thought of many ways to deal with his wife, but none of them are coincidental.

He opened his book "Thirty-six Strategies and Sun Tzu's Art of War", and frowned, so far, only the thirty-six strategies can save himself, so he chose "Thirty-six strategies, go for the best plan".

The scholar bought another three-bedroom and two-living house in Qianhe District, and today, he left and came to his new home.

When the scholar was sitting alone in the writing desk of his study in his new house and reading a book behind closed doors, he listened to mp3 and listened to the music that suited him very well: "White Fox".

The world has long turned into nothingness, and the sea and mountain alliances have turned into nothingness.

The scholar hated his wife, hated her to death. However, the scholar loved his wife and loved her to death.

At this moment, this feeling can be described as lingering and compassionate......

The scholar said silently in his heart: Wife, I just knew that I was wrong, can you spare me? Can we start over? Can you stop me from taking the medicine? For you, I will no longer toss, no longer kill, no longer hurt people, is this not enough?

In this life, in this life, I can only spend it in vain, I love you, I hate you, if I really want to, if I really can't do it, I kneel down to you, and I have nothing to do.

Remember those days? When you loved me, I was destitute and studying hard.

I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong......

And so I left, and I sat alone in the study of my new home and new house, reading behind closed doors.

But I want you to know that there is no pain between us, and that by 11 o'clock at noon I will leave this study, this new home, and take the bus back to that pharmacy and back to you.

You see, I went back this time with a full load, and I put the 1,000-word article I wrote in my bag and carried it back to the Xigong area. Then, then I used my laptop to code down the words and uploaded them to the Internet, and I earned another 30 yuan, deducting my mother's 10 yuan boss fee, and I could still earn 20 yuan myself.

I'm still yours, I'm still yours, for the rest of my life, I'm still yours.

For you, I'm willing to take these pills. Wait until the next spring and autumn, wait until the autumn leaves are red, and let the needle slowly shake at that time, stopping when the flowers are blooming.

Good, good, good, I'm from you, I'm from you. There is no such beautiful woman as you in the world, you are a medical nurse, and your punishment for me is these few pieces of Western medicine.

For you, I'm willing to compromise, for you, I'm willing to take these Western medicines, as long as I get better, you won't force me to take medicine and bully me, right?

I don't know how God arranged it at the beginning, why did I enter your hospital in a daze, I was targeted by you, married you, and lived in the shadow of these Western medicines......