Chapter 1 Today's tolerance and generosity are yesterday's precipice

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She hates! How can you not hate! I gritted my teeth with hatred, hated my eyes with anger, I longed for a thousand knives to be cut and died together, and I couldn't wait for him to die suddenly of a vicious disease.

So that no one is unreasonable to quarrel with it in black and white, so that no one is dwelling on that poor piece of property.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the silence in the house was terrible, my son Xibao was sleeping soundly beside him, the time passed minute by minute, and the sound of turning the door lock was still not heard.

In the bright lights of the living room, she was like a little match girl cowering in the corner of the wall wearing blue silk pajamas, lonely, helpless, and desolate...... There is no home, and there is darkness and no light all around.

Suddenly, as if a lit match had been slashed in front of her, a beam of light projected her, she transformed into a female warrior with a weapon in her hand, stood up from the bed, rushed to the burgundy Chinese carved medicine cabinet in the living room, turned out the mercury thermometer, ran to the kitchen in three steps and two steps, boarded the cabinet and took out the toolbox, took out the hammer, put the thermometer on the wood-colored solid wood dining table, and carefully and fiercely hammered down.

The glass tube cracked and shattered into glass ballast, and beads of mercury of different sizes fell on the table, as if magnetic, large and small gathered together to form a larger one.

In order to avoid volatilizing into the air and hurting her son, she quickly and quickly put it into the water cup, a russet purple sand teacup engraved with bamboo, which is the cup he usually uses to drink tea and water, and there is still a third of the water in the cup, and the mercury beads fall into it and scatter at the bottom of the cup.

It turned out that mercury does not dissolve in water, so I added some water to the cup to make it less inconspicuous, and then returned to the bedroom and continued to lie down.

About two hours passed, and I suddenly woke up a few nights ago. Look at the clock at three o'clock, open your eyes and look at the ceiling, just like that...... Then he got up and looked at the silver droplets in the teacup, which still did not dissolve, and scattered at the bottom of the cup motionless as they were, and added some more water...... Will he find out when he drinks water?

Is it true that you will die if you drink it? …… With a series of questions, I don't know how long it took to finally fall asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, the living room was still empty, without any breath of him. It turned out that he didn't go home one night, and his heart ached, but at the same time, he was suddenly relieved, he once loved each other so much, why should he be put to death,

"He no longer belongs to me now, and he doesn't deserve any sacrifice and revenge from me", he picked up his teacup and walked to the bathroom, flushing the water and mercury down the toilet, and washing away the love and hatred.

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