Chapter 31: Drunkenness

Everything that followed, Liu Xiaoguang's memory seemed to be fragmented, and when he came to his senses again, he found that he had been lying on his sofa, which made him confused, and when he felt the pain around him, he thought of being beaten mercilessly before.

"Oops!"

As soon as he moved his body, it caused severe pain in more parts.

However, what puzzled him was how he drove back home, and how he found his home in a state of confusion?

He thought about it for a while, and finally realized that home is a haven of refuge, no matter how much wind and waves he endures outside, but subconsciously this is the only place where his body and mind can take refuge. However, the family was about to be shattered, and his heart had fallen to the ground, shattered in half.

At this moment, his stomach was full of melancholy and it was really difficult to get rid of it, and something seemed to have exploded inside his body, and he had to rush to the wine cabinet at home-

In the evening of the same day, the luxury car that Liu Xiaoguang had followed stopped downstairs at his house.

Xiao Shuyun, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, glanced at the light in his window upstairs, and wondered a little, he came back quite early today.

"Mr. Li, my husband seems to be at home, I should go up."

This Li is always a successful person who has just abandoned his bad wife, and he is very fond of this beautiful and temperamental female subordinate, and he is full of gratitude at this time: "Shuyun, I have worked hard for you today, I really want to thank you." ”

Xiao Shuyun smiled shyly: "Mr. Li, you are too polite. I am fortunate to have been promoted by you, and it is only right that I can share a little bit of work for you. ”

Li Yunjian blinked his treacherous eyes: "I still want to promote you to the next level, I don't know if you agree?" ”

Xiao Shuyun was stunned: "I am now the deputy general manager." Can't you let me take your place? ”

"Haha, isn't that possible? I want you to take care of me. ”

Li Yunjian's words were obviously a pun, and the smart Xiao Shuyun didn't fail to hear a little mystery, and she couldn't help but move in her heart.

Li Yunjian saw that she was silent, and couldn't help urging: "Shuyun, you have a statement." ”

Xiao Shuyun's expression was a little tangled: "This... I'm afraid I can't. ”

"Why?"

"Because I have a family."

"Aren't you no longer in a relationship with your husband?"

"But I still have a son."

"That's not a problem. As long as you are willing to promise me, I will treat your son as my own son. ”

Xiao Shuyun was a little scared: "Mr. Li... You are a successful person, although you are over fifty years old, it is not a problem to marry a young girl in her twenties, why do you fall in love with me, a half-aged? ”

"Shuyun, what do you say? You are not old at all in my eyes, when you were socializing with me just now, Mr. Yang joked that you are like my daughter. You don't know how much you have a long face for me. ”

Xiao Shuyun's cheeks turned crimson: "This... Something to socialize... Don't take it seriously. ”

Li Yunjian was sincere: "Shuyun, I have actually regarded you as an inseparable part of my career, and now I sincerely hope that you can enter my life." Then, the whole company is yours. ”

Xiao Shuyun faced this temptation @ confusion, and struggled in her heart, but she couldn't calm down, so she quickly opened the car door and got out of the car: "Mr. Li... It's time for me to go upstairs. ”

Li Yunjian shouted a meaningful confession at her back: "Shuyun, the door of my feelings will always be open for you!" ”

Xiao Shuyun's heart was also in turmoil at this time, but it was completely different from Liu Xiaoguang's feelings. She is the annoyance of bliss.

When she scrambled up the stairs and opened the door of her house, she suddenly shook her nose and almost vomited. It turned out that the whole room was confused with a strong smell of alcohol.

Xiao Shuyun's anger came up, frowned, covered her nose, and did not close the door, stepping into the living room, but only saw an empty wine bottle on the coffee table, which was Liu Xiaoguang's collection. It turned out that Liu Xiaoguang usually had the habit of collecting famous wine, and also made a glass wine cabinet to display in the living room as a special decoration. This made Xiao Shuyun, who was full of anger, a little puzzled, why did her husband, who usually loves wine like his life, waste the wine that he has treasured for many years?

She didn't have time to think about it, but was bent on settling accounts with him, which might be the trigger for her to start another family war with him, and even to fight for her own freedom. When she found the bedroom, she finally saw her husband lying on the big bed in the bedroom, and the smell of alcohol was even stronger.

Xiao Shuyun opened the bedroom door widely, and saw that her husband's shoes had not been taken off and put on the outside, so she stepped forward, lifted her high-heeled leather boots, and slammed a pair of feet with him.

However, Liu Xiaoguang did not react at all.

Xiao Shuyun was a little angry, and kicked him again, this time adding strength.

"Hey, drunkard, get me up, don't stain my bed!"

Xiao Shuyun amplified the sound of scolding by decibels, trying to wake up her husband. But it still didn't help. She simply went around to the head of the bed, trying to reach out and pull her husband's ear to make him hurt from his slumber. With her strength as a woman, the way to make a man hurt is to poke at the other party's weakness.

However, when she went around to the head of the bed, she saw Liu Xiaoguang's still bruised eyes, and she was stunned - what had he experienced?

Seeing the bruises and scars on Liu Xiaoguang's face, Xiao Shuyun's anger suddenly turned into pity, and she no longer had the courage to tyrannize her husband.

She suddenly realized something at this time, and immediately used her hands to straighten Liu Xiaoguang's body, let him maintain a standard supine position, then took off his shoes, covered his body with a quilt, and then left the bedroom.

In less than five minutes, she had an extra steaming wet towel in her hand and carefully applied it to the wound on her husband's face.

"Shuyun Β· Β· "

Liu Xiaoguang may have been stimulated by the wound and pulled the pain nerves, causing him to murmur his wife's name in his sleep.

Xiao Shuyun's nose was sour, and she stood in place, silently staring at her husband's painful and injured face, and a feeling of pity arose. She suddenly recalled a warm past-

One year, when the company held an annual meeting, she was greedy for a few more glasses of wine because of her excitement, and as a result, she was drunk. At that time, he was lying on the wine table in the hotel and couldn't move. A kind colleague hurriedly notified Liu Xiaoguang to come and pick her up.

At that time, Liu Xiaoguang was analyzing a set of astronomical data at the observatory, and when he learned that his wife was drunk in a restaurant, he didn't say a word, and immediately drove there, and picked her up, who was no longer able to take care of herself, into the car, and took her home.

Liu Xiaoguang was full of strength at that time, and carried his wife, who was a little conscious, from the car downstairs to the six-story home, and put it on this big bed.

Xiao Shuyun really couldn't control herself at this time, and with a "wow" sound, she vomited disgusting excrement all over the bed.

Liu Xiaoguang didn't dislike it at all, and quickly helped her body up, and let her lean forward, keeping her posture comfortable when she vomited, until she vomited all the things in her stomach.

At this time, Liu Xiaoguang first cleaned up the sheets and mattresses sprayed with excrement on the bed, and then replaced them with a new set. Then he cleaned up the excrement on the floor, and then boiled the steaming decanting soup with his own hands, and fed it to his half-sober wife one by one...

By the time Xiao Shuyun came over, it was already the middle of the night, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she found that Liu Xiaoguang was standing by the bedside, like waiting for a patient, and she even blinked her eyes.

Although Xiao Shuyun's head was still a little painful, after all, she had regained all her consciousness, and she also vaguely remembered the previous scene...

"Shuyun, are you awake? Still uncomfortable? ”

Xiao Shuyun listened to her husband's gentle words, and couldn't help but be full of emotion, and shook her head slightly.

Liu Xiaoguang asked again: "Are you still thirsty?" I've already made tea for you, and now that the tea is cold, I can change a little hot water for you. ”

"Hmm." Xiao Shuyun nodded, she was indeed dry at this time.

Liu Xiaoguang immediately got up to change the herbal tea in the teapot, waited for it to be filled with hot boiling water, then poured out a cup, and then helped her upper body up, holding his wife's delicate body with one arm, and holding the water cup with the other hand, so that the warm tea slowly flowed into his wife's mouth...

"Shuyun, are you feeling better?" Liu Xiaoguang finished feeding the tea, gently flattened his wife, and then asked softly.

Xiao Shuyun looked at her husband's tender gaze, and fell into another kind of intoxication: "I'm fine... You're so good to me..."

"Fool, you are my lover, who else can I pay back if I am wrong?" Liu Xiaoguang sneered softly, while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her thumb.

"Shuyun, drinking hurts your body a lot, you can't drink like this in the future."

Liu Xiaoguang didn't blame anything for his wife's alcoholism this time, but just made such a piece of advice later.

After a few years, Xiao Shuyun couldn't help but think of her own beginning, and she couldn't help but relive the warmth of the previous family, and she couldn't help but have mixed feelings in her heart. The reason why she rejects her husband now is not that he treats her badly, but that in this heroic era of successful people, her husband lives too mediocre and cannot satisfy her vanity. She wants her husband to become a Chan because he has the aura of an astronomy researcher, but he always disappoints her again and again. However, after all, the husband loves himself, and by tracing the warmth of the past, will the long-dusted love return to the past? Xiao Shuyun recalled her husband's tolerance and care for her over the years, and fell into a state of contradiction in her heart.

Xiao Shuyun couldn't help but question in the midst of incomparable entanglements - what happened to him that would make him so drunk?

"Could it be that his own attitude stimulated him this morning?"

The next day, Liu Xiaoguang finally woke up, but the situation at home was as usual. Only the bruises on his face were still faintly visible, accompanied by bursts of pain, but the physical pain was almost intangible.

He sat on the bed, stretched first, and slowly remembered what had happened...

He rolled out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked out of the bedroom.

When he heard a movement in the kitchen, he immediately walked over and saw his wife's busy back through the open door.

Liu Xiaoguang couldn't help but sigh deeply, then returned to the sofa in the living room and collapsed on it.

Xiao Shuyun finally finished breakfast, came out with a teapot, and saw him sitting on the sofa with a depressed look, and couldn't help but remind him coldly: "Great hero, hurry up and wash up, it's time to eat." ”

Liu Xiaoguang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why did you think of making breakfast?" ”

Xiao Shuyun was stunned for a moment, and then said sarcastically: "I see that you have hung up the lottery for the revolutionary work, so I feel sorry for you once." ”

Liu Xiaoguang tried his best to keep his sanity and beckoned to her: "You come and sit, I want to discuss the divorce with you." ”

Xiao Shuyun almost couldn't believe her ears, and the teapot in her hand suddenly slipped from her hand and fell to the groundβ€”with a snap, ten thousand peach blossoms bloomed.

A small amount of hot water splashed on her feet, forcing her to take a step backwards.