At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Fan Tianfu staggered back from outside. Lin Ximeng immediately followed up with his office.

Fan Tianfu's face was scorched, leaning in front of the window, his head sticking out of the window. He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't. He turned around, hugged Lin Ximeng, and tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't, and said in a daze: "Ximeng, I miss you...... I'm back......" Lin Ximeng immediately felt that he was going to fall, and quickly helped him, walked to the seat, and asked him to sit down.

Fan Tianfu held her to his chest, still trying to open his eyes, but he still couldn't. She stroked his face with her hand and told him not to try.

He couldn't say a word, and he wanted to vomit all the time. She brought a basin of water, put it next to the chair, beat him on the back, and helped him vomit, but it didn't work.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable like this, she suddenly remembered that he had said that it was good for him to sweat with hot water when he was drunk, so she hurried to find a large cup.

She came back with a cup of hot water and was shocked that Fan Tianfu had already fallen to the ground with a chair. She put down the glass and went to lift his head.

His head fell on a pile of gifts. This is the night before I went to give a gift, and people didn't open the door and had to bring it back.

She tried with all her strength to lift him into the chair. His body was like a mountain, and he didn't move.

She knelt in front of him, and most of her body had been pressed under Fan Tianfu. She held his head in both hands, and he happened to be on his knees.

Fan Tianfu fell asleep. She couldn't move him alone, so she had to call her colleagues next door to help. Everyone worked hard to get the dead Fan Tianfu into the seat.

Someone went to bring the quilt, Lin Ximeng covered him, added a small stool in front of the chair, and used all his strength to lift his legs.

After she asked everyone to go out, she put the water cup into Fan Tianfu's palm and heated him up to sweat. Then, give him water.

He couldn't drink water. She had no choice but to give him a mouth-to-mouth drink, first taking a sip of it herself and then spitting it into his mouth.

He drank most of the thermos in a coma. When she added hot water to him, he felt that it was Lin Ximeng in a daze, pulled her tight, and said vaguely: "I love you, Ximeng...... I love you...... I'm going to die of a bad feeling......" After saying that, he passed out again.

Lin Ximeng was scared and called Yang Wenjie and asked him to come over. Yang Wenjie is a doctor and a friend of Lin Ximeng.

He injected Fan Tianfu with an injection, gave him some instructions, sighed, and left. Lin Ximeng knelt down, praying in his heart while taking care of him.

Wu Jingshan was invited to a banquet at noon, in order to settle the project payment of the Dashanzhuang Hotel, she didn't go because of her father's birthday today, but she didn't expect Fan Tianfu to drink like this.

When it was almost dark, Fan Tianfu came to his senses. She has been kneeling beside him to take care of him, seeing that he is well, she is relieved, but her regret is more clear, carefully caressing his face, tears, and said: "Tianfu, we are no longer engaged in business, we are not here, we ......"

"Ximeng, I love you."

"Yes, Tianfu, I know. But why do you have to do that? You do it for the love of me, for the sake of our tomorrow – but it will ruin our tomorrow. Tian Fu, it is not worth it to recover tens of thousands of dollars for this crime. Why should we care about tens of thousands of dollars? Having this money or not does not affect our happiness, and our happiness is not proportional to the amount of money, please understand this. Fan Tianfu choked up, tears welling up in his eyes.

Lin Ximeng kissed the tears, salty tears, all kissed into her heart. Fan Tianfu put his hand into her clothes, kept stroking her breasts, and muttered and repeated

"Ximeng, I love you", it seems that there is nothing in his head, nothing in his memory, nothing in his feelings, only left

The phrase "Ximeng, I love you". At this moment, the phone rang, and Lin Ximeng picked up the phone: "Hey......"

"I'm going to die!" Zhuo Qi yelled on the phone,

"Come back soon!" Before she could speak, Zhuo Qi put the phone

"Smack" buckled. In less than half a minute, the phone rang again. She picked up the phone again: "Hey......"

"I'm going to die! You're not coming back yet? Damn it! ”

"Smack" the phone was deducted again. Lin Ximeng said to Fan Tianfu: "Tianfu, I want to go back." ”

"Nope! Ximeng, I don't want you to go! I can't live without you! Fan Tianfu said with his eyes closed.

"I have to go back, Zhuo Qi is drunk, I'm his wife, I have to go back to fulfill my obligations." Lin Ximeng was surprised to find that Fan Tianfu's face had a look that she had never seen before: pain, disappointment, resentment, helplessness, bitterness, confusion, powerlessness, and so on, all intertwined.

She had no choice but to say, "I'll come back when I go back, Tianfu." Fan Tianfu couldn't open his eyes. Lin Ximeng covered the quilt for him, and was about to go out, when the phone called again, Zhuo Qi scolded over there: "Someone is coming!" you! You're not coming back yet? Lin Ximeng hurriedly returned home, and Zhuo Qizheng scolded and pushed his bicycle out, going to night school.

Wei Ke was pulling him and wouldn't let him go. Wei Ke couldn't pull it, Zhuo Qi scolded, shouted, staggered, and rode away.

Wei Ke glared at Lin Ximeng and asked, "What's wrong with Teacher Zhuo Qi?" Lin Ximeng said vaguely: "Maybe drunk." ”

"I know he's drunk! I'm asking how he got drunk? Lin Ximeng was silent. Today is Lin Tianming's birthday, and before lunch, Zhuo Qi carried a nylon bag to Hongxing, waiting for her to go to her father-in-law's house together after work.

On the way there, she asked, "What's in your bag?" Zhuo Qi said: "Four bottles of Qilu Spring." She smiled and said, "Ten years ago, my father brought four bottles of wine for his birthday, and ten years later, he still brings four bottles of wine, which is really interesting." This is a half-joke, she is not complaining, she already knows how to treat Zhuo Qi and her, but Zhuo Qi is angry about this, and angrily went to buy two bottles of wine, launched a full-scale attack on Lin Tianming during the banquet, and asked Lin Chenshuang how much wine he brought.

When Lin Chenshuang jokingly asked, Zhuo Qi showed off like no one in his eyes: "Six bottles." Four bottles of Qilu Chun, two bottles of Langyatai. After hearing this, Lin Ximeng felt embarrassed for him, but he didn't realize it, and he was very arrogant.

Everyone was in place, and the banquet began, Lin Chenshuang suggested to Zhuo Qi: "Today's father's birthday, among us, you are the oldest, you will first toast your father with a glass of wine, wish your father a happy birthday, and then we will salute them one by one." Zhuo Qi tilted his head, glared at Lin Chenshuang, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes as if no one was there, and replied stiffly while picking up the vegetables: "I'll talk about it later." Everyone looked at each other, and Zhuo Qi ate alone.

At this time, Lin Tianming greeted everyone and said, "Come on, come on, it doesn't matter!" Drink, drink. He glanced at his motionless wife and scolded, "What are you waiting for?!" Mrs. Lin hurriedly picked up the glasses, so everyone quietly picked up the wine glasses and clinked glasses with each other, and only Zhuo Qi ate by himself.

When Lin Ximeng saw this scene, he left early on the pretext of sending Niu Niu to school, leaving Zhuoqi there to perform this ugly scene.

Wei Ke saw that she didn't let go of her words, so he didn't ask any more questions, took off the two fish hanging on the bicycle and threw them into the pool, muttering: "I'm here to drink, you guys are good, one has become a drunk, and the other has become a mute." It's really disappointing, let's go. Niu Niu heard that there was silence outside and came out of the back room.

"Mom, where's Dad?"

"I'm going to night school." She started cooking for Niu Niu.

"Wow, he's so drunk! Standing on the podium, it's no wonder that the students don't get drunk. Niu Niu grimaced.

"When did Daddy come back?" She asked as she cooked.

"When I came back from school, before I entered the house, I heard him cursing from afar, and when I came home, I saw him lying on the bed, scolding."

"Who is he scolding?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I kept scolding in my mouth, and the scolding was so fierce that I was so scared that I hurried to do my homework. Lin Ximeng finished cooking Niu Niu and said, "Niu Niu, you can watch TV for a while and go to sleep, and my mother will go out for a while." ”

"Mom, can you not go out tonight?" Lin Ximeng looked at Niu Niu and knew that he was afraid that Zhuo Qi would curse when he came back from class.

She really wanted to accompany Niu Niu, but Fan Tianfu made her feel at ease.

"Niu Niu, I'll be back in a while."

"Mom, where are you going?"

"I ...... Go to the company. ”

"Aren't you off work?"

"It's off work, but ...... Engaging in enterprises and teaching is different, teaching is to commute to work on time, but engaging in enterprises is not. ”

"Why not? Just don't go. ”

"Niu Niu, you are still young, you will know when you grow up, but now your mother has to go."

"I really hate Fan Tianfu." Lin Ximeng was taken aback.

"Why?"

"Without him, there would be no company, and without a company, you wouldn't have to go to the sea, and if you didn't go to the sea, you could stay at home with me every night, so it's all his fault. That day, my PE teacher saw that our school uniform was dirty and asked me what your mother does. I said that it was decorated, and he said that your mother was engaged in decoration, why didn't she decorate you first? Lin Ximeng had a feeling of being sorry for Niu Niu.

For some reason, from pregnancy, to childbirth, to now, she has a feeling of being sorry for this child all the time.

She looked at Niu Niu with guilty eyes and asked, "Niu Niu, you see me ......" Niu Niu interrupted her and said, "Mom will come back early." Lin Ximeng's tears rolled in his eyes: how lucky it is to have an understanding child!

She hurried back to the office on her bike. Fan Tianfu was lying on the table, and Xiaoshun was changing the water for him, busy before and after.

After she came, she asked Xiaoshun to take a rest. She walked up to Fan Tianfu and helped him up and leaned back in the chair. Fan Tianfu opened his eyes, looked at her, and said, "Ximeng, I'm fine." She nodded speechlessly.

Fan Tianfu staggered to his feet, wanting to hug her with his whole body. He said, "Ximeng, without you, I wouldn't be able to come back today." I was about to lie down on the road a few times, but I wanted to see you soon, and this pillar supported me and walked back with all my might. She watched as the man she loved suffered from this drunkenness, and she was in great pain.

She knew that she had to leave before eight o'clock and go home to be scolded by Zhuo Qi, so she said to him, "Let them send you back and go to bed early." ”

"No, I'm going to paint."

"I won't paint tonight, Tian Fu."

"No, I'm going to paint." Lin Ximeng was helpless. She had no choice but to spread out the blanket for him and lay out the painting case. Fan Tianfu hugged her warmly and said affectionately: "Ximeng, I will paint a picture for you." The door was suddenly pushed open, and Xiaoshun came in.

The two of them were so surprised that they didn't have time to separate, so they just stood there. Xiaoshun was also stunned, and stammered to ask if he would prepare food for Fan Tianfu.

In a hurry, Lin Ximeng said no, Fan Tianfu said okay, and Xiaoshun retreated. Fan Tianfu began to paint, and Lin Ximeng stood aside and watched.

A short time later, Xiaoshun brought a bowl of steaming noodles. Lin Ximeng waited for Fan Tianfu to finish eating, and when he started waving again, she pretended to be casual and walked out.

Then, quietly leave the company. The reason for this is to create a false impression for Fan Tianfu: she hasn't left yet, she is only next door.

This is the only way she can keep from damaging his creative inspiration for tonight. On the way home, she imagined how far Zhuo Qi could scold today.

She came home before Zhuo Qi. Zhuo Qi came back full of wine, she went to pour him a cup of hot water, put it on the desk, and said carefully, "How can you drink so much." Zhuo Qi tilted his head and replied menacingly: "I drank with anger!" As she expected, Zhuo Qi was so angry that Zhuo Qi was so drunk and drunk because of her half-joking words.

"I see," she said. ”

"What do you understand? You fucking understand the shit? You're so dry-eyed! I'll fuck you, that ...... shit" a stinking scolding came as scheduled.

No matter how Zhuo Qi scolded, she just didn't let go. Ten years later, she had become accustomed to this kind of scolding. Without saying a word, she undressed, went to bed, and covered herself with a blanket.

The more Zhuo Qi scolded, the more he didn't see her move, so he stepped forward and uncovered the quilt and threw it into the corner, twisted one of her arms, and dragged her to the edge of the bed.

"Ah......h Zhuo Qi saw that she didn't move, and dragged her up desperately.

She woke up and regained consciousness, but she was already in pain and unable to climb up, so she was at the mercy of Zhuoqi.

Zhuo Qi was at the mercy of the scolding: "I'll fuck your mother!" You still want to play dead? You've opened your eyes! Who do you see who I am? You're a stinking ×......," she was dragged to the bed by Zhuo Qi again.

She was naked, trembling all over, even her heart trembled: God! I was blind when I married Zhuo Qi!

I, Lin Ximeng, swear that I must leave this man in this life and this life! Zhuo Qi didn't go to bed until he was tired of scolding.