Chapter 25 Before the locked door was locked, someone wandered all night

3.20 a.m.

Zheng Yucheng fell on the floor of the hallway like a leaf that had been trimmed evenly.

Seung-mi, who walked out of the room to find out, looked at her husband, who was muttering secretly, with the eyes of a rabbit, and when she heard that Zheng Yucheng was mocking herself, Seung-mi was so shocked that she was speechless.

"Drunkard, what are you talking about there? The work has not grown, but the brain revolves around Shen Zhenghuan every day. Please, do you have the ability to have a home? Even if you want to compare, why don't you first see what kind of position my friend's husband has achieved. Because of your incompetence, I have been thrown out of the circle by my friends. There are also children, other classmates have a lot of brands to wear, only she wears cheap stalls all day long, do you know that your incompetence makes the child unable to raise his head! ”

Venus overflowed in front of him, and his mind was buzzing again, Zheng Yucheng pressed his forehead in distress, and when he saw that the woman with a cold and hateful voice was his wife Li Chengmei, he reversed the loneliness just now, and stared back at Chengmei for a long time with his blazing eyes and straight chest.

"Wow, whoa!" The sour liquid gushed out as if tearing his throat, Zheng Yucheng's face suddenly turned pale, and his body was so uncomfortable that he bowed into a scalded shrimp.

"Hey! Are you crazy? Make such a loud noise, and the kids will be woken up by you! Li Chengmei grabbed Zheng Yucheng's wrist and walked out of the door with him without saying anything.

"Idiots who can't even drink alcohol always come back drunk! Do you think this is a pretentious gesture? Shameless cowards! Wait a minute, clean up the floor for me! ”

Listening to Chengmei's cold and domineering tone, Zheng Yucheng, who was slammed out of the door, floated and aimed a pair of sparkling eyes at her.

"What am I doing? Think you're doing it right? ”

"Whew!"

This man is really strong, obviously his face has been trampled to pieces, and he still has to guard his humble self-esteem. At that moment, Seungmi really wanted to pinch his face and make him wake up from his dream as soon as possible.

"Woo, wow..." Because of the violent vomiting, Zheng Yucheng's facial muscles twitched more and more weirdly.

"Quiet spit! Then let me go to my room and go to sleep! ”

Lee Seung-mi's eyes are imposing and in harmony with the stiff atmosphere around her. Invisibly, Zheng Yucheng felt pressured, at that moment he couldn't help but be timid, and after wandering at the door of the room for a while, he quietly walked into the room and sat on the corner of the bed hesitantly.

"Are you crazy? After drinking, I don't know how many times I will snore, grind my teeth, and say how many words in my dreams at night! If Xiaobao is woken up, can you be responsible for coaxing? ”

It's like staying there and waiting for him all the time, when she saw Zheng Yucheng moving her body in the direction of the child unhurriedly, Li Chengmei suddenly came to her senses again.

"Get out of here and sleep! Kids hate alcohol the most, and you don't know it! Li Chengmei, who was holding Xiaobao in her arms, shouted with a gloomy expression.

"Children don't dislike their fathers, I think you think I'm an eyesore." Although there will be infinite loss in his heart, the corners of Yu Cheng's mouth gradually show a stiff smile.

"I think you're an eyesore, but will you fix those stinky problems?" Hearing his wife's sharp sarcasm about himself, Yucheng, who had been looking at his child, finally shifted his gaze to Seung-mi. But his heart didn't seem to care at all, but after a moment of stunned, he continued to concentrate on covering himself with the quilt that was pressed under the child.

"Hey! I've been tired all day, and I'm not in the mood to watch you get drunk! If you don't feel comfortable on the sofa, just walk the streets with the quilt in your arms! Or find your fox friends! ”

Hearing his wife's sour complaint, Yu Cheng didn't say anything for a while.

"Your mouth is so terrible, it's worse than the threat of death!"

It's really chilling to think about it carefully, looking at his wife's stiff expression, Yu Cheng couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. Soon he covered his tears with a smile again, and deliberately jumped down with a brisk expression.

"Selfish things, think about other people's feelings before rebelling. If I hadn't married you, how could I have lived so sadly. I didn't say anything, what qualifications do you have to argue with me! ”

Zheng Yucheng, who slowly walked outside the door, was startled by his wife's sudden and motionless roar, and after a minute of silence, a shoe actually stuck to the floor.

"! Don't let me and my children see you again until you wake up. ”

The night breeze that had been cheerful and smooth until this moment suddenly stopped, and there was a small commotion among the sleeping children behind him, and Li Chengmei, who was waiting by the door, became more and more serious, so frightened that Zheng Yucheng had to stand in place barefoot and lose his balance.

"What a wife, what a family!" Before he could finish his muttering, the door slammed shut.

"Crazy? Crazy! Crazy?! Yu Cheng walked step by step, and frequently looked back at the closed door, his eyes as eager as if he wanted to see through everything in the door.

"There's a monster like you living in my house, it's weird if you don't go crazy!"

Zheng Yucheng dragged his weak legs up the steep attic (the size of the utility room) step by step, and he didn't know how many miles he had walked today, and when he stepped on the last step, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even breathe. It was already a blessing that he was not driven outside by Li Chengmei to blow the cold wind again, and at this moment, he had to comfort himself like this.

"Humph! If you're not crazy, how can you live with a bad woman like you with a femme fatale. The phone slipped from his palm, and when he saw a fragmented family photo, the corners of his pale mouth pulled out a wry smile, and there was no trace of hesitation and nostalgia in his eyes.

At the moment when he bent over with his stomach full of sour water, the bright screen reflected a starry white light from different angles. Yu Cheng's eyes were slightly dizzy, and under his deep eyes, there was a trace of gloom.

"Joo-hyun, if I hadn't missed that date, wouldn't it be like this now? Is... Regret it! Zheng Yucheng kept listing the positive side of his marriage to Song Joo-hyun in his heart, as if these were specially said to his self who was full of resistance in his heart. In the bedroom of the villa around the mountain, Song Joo-hyun, who had been standing by the window, looked at the dark horizon with worried eyes, and reached out to take out something from under the dresser, which was a CD with the names of Jung Yu-sung and Song Joo-hyun.

Pushing open the closet door, behind a pile of dusty photos of the couple hides the stolen second-hand game console. After a moment's hesitation, Yu Cheng pressed his finger to the position of the switch. But five minutes later, the computer still showed that it was loading.

Yu Cheng's fingers fluttered on the keyboard, making a slight touch from the screen, but the icons, as if they were secretly competing with him, showed no trace of clicking on them.

"What are you doing! Why did you betray me! Although it was a trivial matter, Zheng Yucheng cried like a baby. Angry hands slammed against the keyboard, and when he looked around, the evil mouse had been planted straight into the flower pot next to him.

"Zheng Yucheng, you idiot, you can't even figure out a woman's heart, you know how to meddle all day long! Now it's okay, marry a youkai with a poor mask. You lunatic! ”

Yu Cheng lay flat on the ground and flew and flipped, kicked the crumbling cabinet door out of a hole with a side kick, and then had a vicious fight with the overturned keyboard, and when the deep sleepiness hit, the last action was to slam the keyboard towards the airtight curtain. Immediately, his eyes, lips, and chest began to slowly sink into a damp frenzy.

"Don't go, listen to me, Joo-hyun!" Yu Cheng didn't want to cry, but in the end, the snow-white curves formed by the condensation of eyelashes mixed with tears were heavily painted on his white cheeks.