Chapter 1: Return to 1983
"Li Zhiwen, if you have a kind, you will kill me!"
In a small living room, a woman's hysterical cry was heard.
But the man in the bedroom did not pay attention, and at this time he was already asleep, and his whole body exuded a bad smell of alcohol.
On the cabinet in the living room, there is a fourteen-inch black and white Panda brand TV, and a disc-shaped pattern appears on the screen, in which a piece of music is playing on a loop.
At this time, there are some local stations that do not broadcast programs, but in an era like 1983, if a family can have a Panda brand TV, it can definitely be regarded as a wealthy family.
Cups, bowls, basins, and other things on the ground have been smashed everywhere, and shards of glass on the ground are scattered all over the ground.
With the cry of the woman huddled in the corner, the scene was already tragic to the extreme.
Li Zhiwen in the bedroom was also awakened by the woman's scream, he opened his eyes in an instant, and suddenly sat up straight, and then he seemed to be electrocuted, looking at everything in front of him blankly.
"When did the rest of my house come in?"
After Li Zhiwen exclaimed, his pupils continued to dilate, and there was some panic on his face that he had never seen before.
Faintly, he heard what seemed to be a woman's crying outside the room.
The voice was so familiar, like his former wife, and the voice was so real.
But hasn't his wife already divorced him?
"Am I still dreaming?"
Somewhat confused, he slowly opened the door and looked sideways.
The ground was a mess, and all sorts of things fell to the ground.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, in his mind, the long-sealed memory burst out in an instant, and his whole person became confused.
"This ...... Isn't this the house I used to live in? ”
All this is too real, so Li Zhiwen can't figure out whether he is in his dream or reality!
The daughter was still sitting on the ground crying, burying her head in her knees, her body convulsing.
All this was all too familiar to him, and he remembered it all.
He was twenty-two years old that year, a native of Hengshui City, and had been married to Lu Xiaohui for two years.
Originally, his family was extremely superior, but that year he was obsessed with gambling, because his father was the director of the workshop, Li Zhiwen embezzled 1,000 yuan of public funds, and lost directly overnight.
Angry workers came to the door to ask for money, and the father was seriously injured on the spot, and then sent to the hospital, because there was no money to pay for expensive medical expenses, the father died in the hospital, and the mother was forced to hang herself.
This change caused his father to become a negative teaching material in the factory, and Li Zhiwen did not dare to go to the job he had originally negotiated.
The factory did not ask Li Zhiwen for the 1,000 yuan of public funds, which was already benevolent.
Since then, Li Zhiwen has become idle, his gambling habits have not changed, and his temper has become very irritable, since he beat Lu Xiaohui for the first time, he has become out of control!
Because of Lu Xiaohui's connivance again and again, this caused Li Zhiwen to intensify even more.
After that, Lu Xiaohui finally divorced Li Zhiwen because she couldn't stand Li Zhiwen.
At this time, Li Zhiwen also suddenly realized that no one could not do without anyone.
Li Zhiwen got on the train going south and began to work hard.
I was fortunate enough to receive the support of noble people, and I started selling snacks and clothing, and finally established a group company.
worth hundreds of millions of assets.
But the former home has long been a thing!
This is the biggest pain that has been buried in his heart!
Li Zhiwen clenched his fists and was secretly ruthless, but because his movement was too large, his arm hit the cabinet, and the mirror fell to the ground in an instant, and the mirror surface was also shattered!
"There is a kind of you continue to smash, you will tear down this house, woo woo woo ......"
Lu Xiaohui, who heard the movement, choked up, and then squatted on the ground and continued to cry.
Thinking of what he did in the past, Li Zhiwen was really disgusted.
On a yellowed calendar book, today's date is outlined in red pen.
10/25/83.
Today is Lu Xiaohui's birthday!
But he turned out to be such a brute that he didn't even buy a gift.
That's right, now that the family is poor, where is the money left.
Li Zhiwen tiptoed to the living room with a little weak heart, and there was a sound of sizzling from the soles of his feet, which was the harsh sound of stepping on a piece of glass.
"What are you going to do?"
Lu Xiaohui stood up and walked over to Li Zhiwen, with a pair of big watery eyes, tears were constantly rolling, he bit his lip lightly, looking pitiful.
"You...... You okay? ”
After Li Zhiwen glanced at Lu Xiaohui, he quickly lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at Lu Xiaohui.
Even if I used to be in my mind, I kept fantasizing about the scene of meeting Lu Xiaohui.
wanted to hug Lu Xiaohui tightly, ask her how she had been over the years, and tell her how much he missed her, but now he couldn't face the girl in front of him.
"Li Zhiwen, you beat me again today, I married you despite my family's opposition at that time, and even cut off all contact with my family, but you beat me again and again, hurt me again and again, are you worthy of me?"
As she spoke, Lu Xiaohui cried aggrievedly again, and the tears of pear blossom with rain slipped directly from her cheeks and dripped onto her clothes.
"Li Zhiwen, you ...... You've really disappointed me, do you know how much I've paid for you? You ......"
The hysterical cry completely shattered Li Zhiwen's resolute heart.
The former self is indeed inferior to a beast.
By the time I repent, it's too late, and now God has given me a chance, so take it.
Li Zhiwen said in a low voice: "I'm sorry...... Xiaohui, I'm really a beast! I was wrong! ”
"Huh?"
Lu Xiaohui heard this apology clearly, she didn't expect this man to apologize to herself, and she couldn't help but exclaim.
Lu Xiaohui paused to cry slightly, but she was still choking, Lu Xiaohui raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and still looked at Li Zhiwen with some surprise.
Li Zhiwen said slowly: "You can rest first, and I'll clean up the house first." ”
With that, Li Zhiwen walked to the TV, turned off the TV first, and then picked up the broom and dustpan and began to clean up the glass fragments on the ground.
After that, he began to tidy up the stools that had fallen to the ground, tilting from side to side, and roughly straightened one side.
He took the mop again and cleared the ground inside and out.