However, their home has undergone an extreme change. The Icelandic maid was disheartened by the simplicity of her dishes and her mocking presence at the table, and the maid's place was replaced by a Korean named Eun Jung-eun, who was extremely efficient, always keeping an eye on his master's summons, and always ready to respond immediately.

Eun Jung-un is particularly short in stature, which is quite rare even among Koreans, but he is somewhat naïve to think that he is a good man who has a family from all over the world. From the first day he left the employment agency and arrived at their home, Yom Jong-un invited Mr. Ri into his room to show off the treasures in his suitcase. It included a considerable number of Goryeo postcards, each of which he took pains to explain to his employer. Then, he took out his handmade handicrafts, a pair of loose trousers and two sets of pure silk underwear, and he regarded Li Riqing as a close friend. Eun took out a very beautiful engraving of Qin Shi Huang, but Eun said that it was a Korean. Finally, there is a jade flute, which he also made himself, and now it is broken and cannot be played, and he said that it will be repaired soon in the near future.

After all this red tape, Yom Jong-un began to talk at length about the relationship between master and servant in his broken English, which Le probably understood to mean that Yom Jong-un used to work for wealthy families of the upper class, and that he was always in trouble with other servants because they were too dishonest. They were discussing the word honesty very enthusiastically, in fact, they were arguing with each other, and Li Riqing stared blankly at the sound of Eun Jung-eun's ------ humming speech and waving his arms like a worm. Half an hour later, Li Riqing was finally able to escape. Eun kindly promised that they would have a good chat next time, and that he would talk about the customs of the Koreans.

This is Eun Jung-un's rap overture in the hot spring cabin. Although he was industrious and upright, he was extremely tiresome. He seemed unable to control his tongue, and sometimes, as his mouth chattered, his small eyes would reveal a look that seemed very close to pain.

It's another year, and the way Rikyung and Yoko Ono celebrate their wedding anniversary is dating. Hikiyo knocks at the door, and Ono rushes over to invite him in. Then, the two sat on the sofa and recalled the nicknames they had given each other to rekindle their love in the past. The date became a watershed moment, and their evenings were no longer peaceful, but full of remorseful passion. In the days that followed, fear squinted at Yoko Ono, attacking her, frightening her, and setting her cheerful soul back eons of years. Then, the fear slowly faded out again, retreating to its source, the incomprehensible darkness, cruelly and mercilessly gnawing at her youth.

The incident took place at a rural high-speed rail station near the hot spring town of Patrol, and the process was full of drama. There were no people at the station all day, like a prairie exposed to the dusty yellow sun, thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, exposed to the self-righteous people of the city. This kind of person is the most obnoxious type of rural people, who live next to the metropolis and learn the cheap shrewdness and wit of the urbanites but not the elegance. A large group of arrogant people like this blood-red-eyed, disgusting herd of frightened cattle became witnesses to the events. The hazy impression in their confused and unreasonable minds is the most crude of the affair as an obscene joke, and the most delicate is shame. At the same time, it also symbolizes the beginning of the light to fade from the world of the two.

On a hot summer afternoon, Li Riqing sat on the hot spring river beach and drank Wuliangye and ate the "Three Treasures of Hot Springs", while Yoko Ono and Mulan went to the club to swim and sunbathe under the star-striped parasol. Yoko Ono stretches her body sexily while lying on the soft and warm river beach, tanning her legs as usual. Then, the three of them get together again and occasionally have a barbecue, and then Yoko Ono gets up and pats her husband's knee with an umbrella to attract his attention. "Honey, it's time for us to go." "Now?" He looked at her reluctantly. For him, in that moment, nothing was more important than passing the time with a drink. "Looks like we have to go." He said elegantly.

Moments later, he followed Yoko Ono along the garden path, sandwiched by towering rose bushes and her umbrella brushing through the leafy foliage. She was so inconsiderate, and when they arrived at the main road, Li Riqing thought to himself that he felt hurt by his feelings, and thought that his wife should not interrupt such a simple and harmless pleasure. The alcohol soothed him and cleared his mind, and reminded him that her arbitrary attitude had appeared more than once, and that he often had to give up his pleasure at the slightest wave of her umbrella or the blink of her eyes. His original simple reluctance gradually turned to malice, like an irresistible bubble swelling in him, and he did not say a word, stubbornly resisting the desire to accuse her......

At this time, Li Riqing understood what he wanted, that is, to declare his will to this cold and unmoved woman, and to make a solemn effort to gain the dominance he had always wanted but could not obtain. "Let's go to Washington's house and sit down." He didn't look at her and said, "I don't want to go home right now." "We were there the only day before yesterday." She replied briefly. "I'm sure they'll be happy to see us." He felt that this reason was not sufficient, and with a stubborn and stubborn support, he added, "I want to go to Washington's house, and I don't want to go home at all." "Oh, I don't want to go to Washington's house at all." Suddenly, they looked at each other.

"What's the matter, Hiki." She said angrily, "It's Sunday night, and it's possible that they have guests at home and are having dinner together, why do we want to go over at this time?!" "So, why can't we stay on the hot springs?" He said from his heart, "Why do we suddenly have to go home when we are having fun?" "Li Riqing, you look like a drunkard at all now!" "On the contrary, I was sober." But it's too late to say this, there is only one thought in his mind, Yoko Ono has always been selfish, she has been selfish since then, and she will continue to be selfish in the future, unless he grasps the here and now, and takes the opportunity to declare to her that he is her master. This situation was a microcosm of all the circumstances, and she deprived him of his right to happiness just for the sake of her own whims, and instantly turned into a gloomy and angry hatred. His determination was even stronger, and he wanted to train his wife well, which instantly turned into a gloomy and angry hatred.

Without saying a word, she turned and walked to the spa cabin, where he stepped forward and grabbed her arm. "Hey!" He whispered vaguely, "You can't go by yourself!" "Of course I can, ouch, Riqing!" The exclamation was an attempt to get rid of him, but he clung tighter. He looked at her, his eyes constricted, with malice. "Let me go!" She shouted angrily, "If you still have any gentlemanly manners, you should let me go." ”

"Why?" Of course he knew why he was here to catch her, but his feelings were mixed, confused and unconfident in his pride. "I'm going home, you know? All you have to do now is let me go! "No, I don't." Her eyes burned with anger. At this time, the crowd began to look around, "Are you going to be embarrassed here?" "I said you can't go! You're always so selfish, I'm really tired of it! "I just want to go home now." Two lines of angry tears burst out of her eyes. "Now you just have to do what I say." Slowly, she straightened up, and the look she looked back with infinite sarcasm.

"I hate you!" She spat out the words in a low voice, like venom spurting from between her clenched teeth, "Oh, let me go!" Oh, I hate you! She tried to jerk her hand out, but he immediately grabbed her other hand. I hate you! I hate you! ”

Witnessing Yoko Ono's anger, his hesitant personality reappeared, but he felt that he had reached the point of no return, and he used to retreat at critical moments, so much so that she always despised him in her heart for it. Oh, she might resent him now, but after the affair she'll praise him for his dominance and manhood. Yoko Ono struggled hard to get out and spat out of her mouth: "You're not human!" Bastard! !" She sobbed, "Oh, you're not human! I hate you! You're not human! Hybrid ......"

Onlookers began to turn their eyes to look at them, and the crowd's chatter was clearly audible, and the volume gradually increased to a cacophony of noise. Yoko Ono redoubled her struggle, then stopped all movements, and stood in place trembling all over, her eyes hot, helpless against this humiliation that she had never felt before. After a while, her deep voice came: "If there are other men here by my side, you can't do this to me!" You can't do this to me! You coward! You coward, you coward! ”

Li Riqing was silent, his whole body trembling, but he still clung to her, clearly aware that there were many faces in front of him, curious and cold, dream-like shadows, looking at him. Suddenly, only the setting sun remains, he lets go of her hand and he wins. Now, he can laugh if he wants, the test is complete, and he violently follows his will. When victory rises, it is when mercy appears.

"Let's go home together." He said with good self-control. Yoko Ono's way of answering him was to grab his hand with both hands, hold it up to his mouth, and bite his finger fiercely. He didn't seem to feel the pain, looked at the bleeding fingers, and absentmindedly took out his handkerchief to bandage the wound, which was part of what he expected to be a victory, and the defeated side would inevitably need to vent their resentment—and to a lesser extent than that. She sobbed, almost without tears, but it was deeply and painfully.

"I'm not leaving! I'm not going! You can't order me to go! You have, you have killed all my love and respect for you, and if there is any shred of me left, I will all die before I leave this place, if only I think of you making a move on me......" "You will come with me. He said rudely, "I'll pick you up and take you away if necessary." ”