For the first time, Liu Zijian's wife saw him come back so early and said, "Yo, is the sun coming out of the west today?"

Liu Zijian smiled and said, I finally understand that everything is bullshit, and everything is not as important as his own children and wives.

My wife smiled and said, I don't know now, it's not too late, I finally see a sunny day.

Liu Zijian's son is not at home, he has been living in the school and only comes back once a month. Usually there are only two people at home.

Liu Zijian poured a glass of water, tried it, it was not cold or hot, and then took the cold medicine and sent it to his wife's mouth, saying, take the medicine.

My wife was a little moved, after all, it was the first time in so many years.

After making dinner, Liu Zijian's wife didn't know if it was because the cold medicine worked, or because Liu Zijian's appearance today was a little radiant, ruddy, and she looked a little charming.

Liu Zijian brought the prepared meal to the table, brought a few bottles of beer up, and asked his wife how it was, if she could drink some.

My wife said, drink some and be happy today.

Liu Zijian said, I will make you so happy every day in the future.

My wife drank a glass of beer, looked at Liu Zijian happily and said, I thought this life was over, but I didn't expect you to have today.

Liu Zijian sighed and said, wife, my feelings for you were the same before. It's just that I didn't express it, after so many years, I finally understood what is the most real, you, and children, everything else is fucking bullshit, and I want to learn to be a qualified husband and a qualified father in the future.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mao Shibai finally didn't think about how to talk to Liu Zijian about that matter, so he called Gao He, but Gao He said that he was on a business trip and was not in Beihai City, and if there was something waiting for him to come back, he would talk about it.

Mao 18 sighed and said, it's really not easy.

Hongguo asked what was going on, and Mao told her in 181510.

Hongguo said, things are not so easy, as long as you are not discouraged, it will definitely be done, doesn't it mean that you have to always do it without forgetting your original intention.

Mao Eighteen looked at Hongguo, his eyes widened, and said, where did you learn it?

Hongguo smiled and said, I have nothing to read in a book at home.

Don't forget the original intention, Fang's always, Mao Shibai repeated this sentence, and it was not a taste in his heart.

He didn't know exactly when he would see him.

Gao He's home is not too far from Liu Zijian's home, just a few buildings away.

Gao He went on a business trip, and his wife took the children back to her parents' house, and the house was empty. The furniture in the room seemed a little lonely, and I didn't want Liu Zijian's home to be in full swing.

Liu Zijian and his wife drank a few glasses of wine, and they were in the mood, and the children were not at home, so the two of them completely let go, and in the hoarse shouts of his wife, Liu Zijian surrendered with his gun, and the two of them fell asleep with their arms.

At two o'clock in the second half of the night, Beihai City was already silent, as if the trees on the side of the road were also sleeping.

A black unlicensed Passat came to the door of Gao He's house and stopped.

The lights were turned off, and it was pitch black again.

Ten minutes later, several people got out of the car, all wearing hats on their heads, and the pressure was so low that they couldn't see their faces clearly.

There was a voice that whispered, up.

Of these people, one of them was carrying a bucket of gasoline in his hand, and the rest of them were daggers with cold light flashing in their hands.

On the sixth floor, several people stopped at a door, and a voice asked if it was here.

Someone replied, yes, this is Gao He's home.

Open the door. A voice said.

A thin man opened the door with a master key.

Not long after, a crisp sound made these people nervous.

He hid and listened quietly for a while.

The corridor was quiet, and there was no movement.

The door of Gao He's house was opened, and several people walked in lightly, and the street lamps outside spilled into the room, and they could see clearly.

The bedroom door was open, there was no one, and there was a tall man who sighed softly, which felt strange.

After a careful search, I found that Gao He was really not at home, and there was no one at home.

The tall man was a little disappointed, took out the phone, and said, Boss, there is no one in Gao He's house.

Set fire, said the other end of the phone.

Boss, no one is still setting fires. The tall man asked.

The other end of the phone hesitated and said, go to Liu Zijian's house.

The tall man agreed, and went downstairs with a few people.

Gao He's home is only two doors away from Liu Zijian's house, and when they came out of Gao He's house, several people came to Liu Zijian's door again.

The same approach opens the door.

After all, Liu Zijian was born in the military, and the sound of the lock turning made him wake up suddenly.

Liu Zijian saw the light coming in from the street lamp outside, rubbed his eyes, and looked around vigilantly.

The surroundings were quiet, and one of his wife's sleek thighs was placed on his body.

There was nothing unusual in the room, Liu Zijian felt that it was hard again, pushed his wife away, went to the bathroom to pee, and returned to the bed comfortably.

The people at the door heard the footsteps in the room, and they held their intentions and separated on both sides of the door, quietly waiting for the people inside to come out so that they could launch a surprise attack.

But Liu Zijian inside didn't come out, which made several people a little disappointed.

Liu Zijian returned to the bed, his wife had woken up, looked at Liu Zijian's smooth body, and hugged Liu Zijian in his arms in a daze.

Then the light outside, Liu Zijian admired his wife's body, only to find that his wife was really beautiful, although she was in her forties, she had not changed at all, and she was even more charming than when she was a girl.

My wife sensed that something was wrong, opened her eyes, touched Liu Zijian with her body, and said, you don't want to die, it's not the time to be young.

Liu Zijian said, don't die, it's okay to die on your body.

The wife smiled and began to greet the man who had fascinated her for most of her life.

When I married him, my mother strongly objected, saying that Liu Zijian was not a man who cared for his family. At the time, she didn't believe it, but after getting married, she understood, but it was too late.

Today's changes in Liu Zijian made her very emotional, she really kept the clouds open and saw the moon, it was not easy.

So today she is trying her best to go crazy in bed, as if she wants to get all the losses of the previous years back.

A few people outside heard the voices in the room and knew what Liu Zijian was doing.

In the last shout of Liu Zijian's wife, the two of them flew into the sky again and fell asleep groggily.

When the two men were asleep, the door was gently opened, and five men with daggers in their hands walked in lightly.