Chapter VIII. The show will be played

I gave Hu Zongren a blank look, and then went to the back room and poured him a glass. Granny Huang went on to say that since this Ms. Weng is so successful in the mall, this shows that this woman is at least not stupid, in fact, she knows all the messy and disgusting things of her husband, but she just tolerates it again and again, pretending not to know it, and her husband continues to take care of her husband's life as if nothing happened when he comes home. But once, Mr. Yang said that he was going to Guangdong on a business trip for a period of time, which happened to be the end of the year at that time, so Ms. Weng organized the employees of the company to have a meal together for the New Year, but in a high-end restaurant, when she left the bathroom to go to the bathroom, she met her husband in the corridor of the bathroom.

Ms. Weng said that if everything before was tolerated, because she had not seen it with her own eyes after all. But that day she really couldn't bear it anymore. In the corridor outside the toilet, the husband was a little drunk, wrapping his arms around a young girl's waist and doing some very nasty acts. After witnessing all this, Ms. Weng could not take it anymore and threw herself into a scuffle with her husband. The movement of the fight alarmed the security guards of the restaurant, and at this moment, Ms. Weng could no longer care about the face of her strong woman, she was completely like a shrew, and all this was seen by the colleagues in the company who followed the sound.

After that incident, Mr. Yang knelt on the ground at home and begged for her forgiveness, saying so eloquently, tears broke down in tears, and kept slapping herself, Ms. Weng gritted her teeth and endured it again, but lost her previous trust and confidence. Ms. Weng said that after that, Mr. Yang was well-behaved for a while, and despite all his dedication, Ms. Weng always had a scar on her heart, which felt as if she had swallowed a mouthful of phlegm. In order to maintain the integrity of the family, she not only has to continue to face this man day and night every day, but also has to endure the kind of stupid eyes of her colleagues, and at the same time, she must take care of her company's affairs, Ms. Weng said, during that time, she was very weak, and the most terrible thing is that she began to lose her hair.

As her hair fell out more and more, she could easily see the scalp in the black hair, so she dyed her blonde hair, so that she could not look so much like a person who had lost her hair, but it was always only a temporary solution, and after the end, she bought herself a wig, and the color of the wig was the same as the color of her own dyed hair, so that no one could see it. And gradually, she began to get used to not going to the company during the day, and waited until her colleagues got off work before she went to the company to sort out the accounts.

And in 2009, the strange phenomenon of the husband began to reappear. But Ms. Weng was already disheartened and didn't even bother to think about it. She still went back to the company to work overtime that day, and when it was almost 8 o'clock in the evening, it rained heavily. Ms. Weng is usually not a person who drives her own cars, but the company has always had office cars parked in the garage, so she took the keys and was about to drive home, but when she walked to the garage, she saw a car that she was familiar with.

The car belonged to Mr. Yang, and the car did not turn off, although the lights were not turned on, there was the sound of men and women frolicking. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang and another woman were in the car, and in a fit of rage, Ms. Weng found a fire extinguisher on the side of the elevator and smashed it towards the car, smashing the glass and smashing out the two disheveled people in the car.

Ms. Weng said that Mr. Yang was in a panic and put on his pants at the time, so Ms. Weng rushed up and fought with the woman. Ms. Weng told Granny Wong that the woman was a woman with long black hair, but she didn't remember what she looked like. Because after all, she is relatively old, and she has just been stabbed in her heart, when the woman fought against her, she suffered a lot, and in the process of scuffling, her wig was ripped off by the woman.

I've seen similar scenes in some movies, where the wig falls off in the middle of a fight, and it usually becomes a laugh in the movie. But when Granny Huang said this, I couldn't laugh at anything, but my heart was filled with an urge to beat people. I turned my head to look at Hu Zongren, who was also there with his nostrils puffed out, looking like he was about to eat people. I understand him very well, and I think anyone with this kind of thing will have a hard time controlling themselves. As a one-in-a-hundred, high-quality do-gooder, I am already looking forward to meeting Mr. Yang the next day.

Granny Wong went on to say that the moment the wig was ripped off the floor, Ms. Weng felt very naked. The voice of the black-haired young woman laughed in her ears, saying that it was no wonder that her man wanted to steal food, and it turned out that she was a bald man. But I'm afraid that even Mr. Yang doesn't know that Ms. Weng's baldness is completely caused by his relationship. So at this time, Ms. Weng, who has always been very strong on weekdays, couldn't hold back any longer, and she cried very sadly in front of the man and woman. But this cry attracted a slap from Mr. Yang. After this slap, Mr. Yang dropped a sentence, what do you think you are, it's enough for Lao Tzu to endure you for so many years, don't live a long life, divorce!

Ms. Weng told Granny Huang that after saying this, Mr. Yang took the woman and drove away in the car with the smashed glass.

Ms. Weng cried bitterly and picked up her wig, put it on the top of her head, and then went back to the office while crying. After returning to the office, the depression that had been suppressed for so long was completely released, but the body could not bear it, and he died.

Granny Huang paused when she said this. So there was silence in her living room. After a while, Hu Zongren said, so the time when she died was from 7 o'clock to 8 o'clock, right, that's why she appeared every time she appeared, right? Granny Huang didn't answer, just nodded. Hu Zongren then said, so every time she appears, she pulls the girl's hair, which I can understand, it is because her own wig was ripped off, which is a great shame. Plus the woman pulling her hair was a woman with long black hair, right? Granny Huang nodded again. Hu Zongren asked her, what did she mean by crying to those old people? Granny Huang sighed and said, probably she also wants to find someone to talk to, just like me, old, old, knows some things, and knows how to enlighten people, so she wants to talk about her suffering.

Granny Huang then said, but what can she do? Those people can't understand it, and even if they do, what can they do? After all, he died. Granny Huang's tone was always old and gentle, what a helpless thing in my opinion, she said it so eloquently, but it added a sadness out of thin air.

Hu Zongren nodded and said that he understood, and knew what to do. After speaking, she pulled me to prepare to leave, and when Granny Huang sent us to the door, she said to me and Hu Zongren, as for this Ms. Weng, remember to give me a call after you deal with it. I can fold a tablet for her and chant Buddha for her, it is already pitiful enough, and I have been out for so long, I am afraid that Lord Yama will not accept it, and I am afraid that I will suffer if I go down

To tell the truth, I don't really believe in the Lord of Yama and the Netherworld in Granny Huang's mouth. Even Granny Huang herself once confessed to me that the description of this kind of statement has always been passed down from predecessor to descendant, even if she herself is the most powerful and powerful Yin woman among the masters I know, she is only able to communicate with Yin people, and she has never seen the existence of Lord Yama or the underworld. As early as when she was working against Sha Wudao, she once went to sue for "yin" because of the female yin person on me, and she also said that she was just talking to the stone for a while in front of a big stone. But Granny Huang has been studying Buddha all her life, and when she was young, her craftsmanship was beyond the reach of me and Hu Zongren, so since she said so, she naturally has her own reasons, and she comes from a good heart, which can be regarded as an explanation for others and herself in her opinion.

After saying goodbye to Granny Huang, Hu Zongren and I walked downstairs to her house. Every time I come to Granny Huang's place, what I have to eat is to break my brother's beef noodles, Hu Zongren is a Taoist priest, and it stands to reason that eating beef is basically an act of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors. It is said that it is because Taishang Laojun is a bull rider, and most of the Taoists are temperamental, so it is commonly known as "bull nose". But Hu Zongren never cared about this. So the two of us walked to the store and each of us came three or two sides, and we didn't say anything during the meal, but each thought about it.

I was thinking repeatedly in my heart at the time, Granny Huang would definitely not lie to us, and the dead people had nothing to lose, so there was no possibility of falsely accusing Mr. Yang, so what Miss Weng's yin man said to Granny Huang should be absolutely true, even if there were some subjective thoughts of Ms. Weng, but the course of the incident would definitely not be too far away. Then it can be judged from this that even if Mr. Yang has a successful career, he is a dirty person after all. I am also a jealous and hateful person, so for such a fellow, even if I can't let him be hurt in any real way, I must let him understand how he killed his bad wife, and how he stepped on her soul and lived comfortably.

Hu Zongren's silence surprised me a little, because this person talks so much on weekdays that he is to death, and he is the kind that can never be quiet. In the past, when the two of us were eating noodles and waiting for the noodles to be served, he could wipe out half of the toilet paper in the paper tube and tear it off, but today he is quiet. After eating the noodles, we checked out and walked outside, lit a cigarette, and I realized that it was late, so I told Hu Zongren that we should go back first today.

Hu Zongren nodded, suddenly smiled evilly at me, and then said:

"Have fun tomorrow with that old bastard, what do you think?"

"Good! Fuck the fuck! I replied with a smile.