Chapter VIII Consequences
When Pang Yi opened the door, he smelled a smell of gunpowder wafting in the air.
He Ranran sat on the sofa with a pale face, holding a cigarette in his hand, and the amber earrings on the coffee table.
Pang Yi knew that Liang Zhe had come, he secretly scolded Liang Zhe in his heart for not preaching morality, he stepped forward tremblingly, opened his mouth, but did not speak, his brain was blank, and the reason he thought of on the way was gone, he felt a strong oppression, felt the cowardice and fear in his heart, in the past five years, he rehearsed many times when this moment came, but when it really came, he knew that the rehearsal was meaningless.
He Ranran raised his head and stared at him.
This eye was as sharp as a knife, making him tremble, he clearly felt the hatred and disgust behind He Ranran's anger, he immediately avoided that gaze, he felt that the gaze was tearing his body apart, he wanted to step forward, but his steps couldn't help but retreat, and his gaze fell on He Ranran's slippers.
Orange slippers, size thirty-seven.
"Say!" He Ran roared angrily, this roar was like a stick hitting the top of Pang Yi's head.
"Wife, I was wrong." Pang Yi's voice was choked, his head was lowered, and his face was full of pity.
"Make it clear!" He Ranran raised his voice, and this roar carried a fierce momentum, wrapping Pang Yi like metal, making Pang Yi feel a sense of physical and mental suffocation.
"We started five years ago, on the night of Yangyang's seventh birthday, it was she who seduced me, she was under the table, put her foot on my lap, I rejected her at that time, but she didn't let go......" Pang Yi felt a shadow looming, he found that He Ranran's slippers were missing, he knew that He Ranran stood up, He Ranran, who was in his early sixties, looked so tall at the moment, completely covering him, he didn't dare to raise his head, and continued to tell, he knew that the more honest and detailed, it was possible to gain understanding, and concealing it would only be counterproductive.
"On that outing five years ago, on the night Yang Yang disappeared, I stole this earring and gave it to Feng Yuan, but I didn't expect to drop one, and it was dug up by Liang Zhe today." Pang Yi felt that the oxygen in his lungs was not enough, and his voice became weak, "For five years, we have met about once a month, she has asked me out, she often sends me large-scale photos, and constantly seduces me, I have refused many times, but she always has a way to break through my defense, you also know that she is not a good person, besides me, she has other people, she is a stinky bitch, and blames me for not resisting enough, but I swear, I have not taken the initiative once, I have no feelings for her." ”
Pang Yi saw He Ranran's slippers again, right in front of him, but there was only one, and the other foot was barefoot, and he found that He Ranran's thumb was upturned, the soles of his feet were tight, and the instep was blue.
He Ranran's silence made Pang Yi feel that there was a sword hanging above his head, he wanted to continue to confess, but there seemed to be nothing left to explain, all that was left was to admit his mistakes and ask for forgiveness, he didn't want to divorce, he knew very well that he was divorced at this age, and in his current situation, it was impossible to find a new one, he would lose his son, lose his property, lose his reputation, and maybe even lose his job, and he would face endless nagging from his parents and accusations from relatives and friends.
He couldn't bear the consequences, but he couldn't resist the temptation.
"That's my birthday present." He Ranran spoke, and a voice popped out from between his teeth, "You told me that the letters on it were specially engraved for me, and after I lost it, I was sad for a long time, and I still think about it now." ”
Pang Yi raised his head and saw He Ranran's facial features distorted by anger, turning into an unfamiliar face.
"I'm really sorry, I'll never be again-"
Before he finished speaking, He Ranran picked up the slippers in his hand and hit Pang Yi in the face, his glasses fell to the ground, his cheeks hurt hotly, and the sour smell of dust on the soles of his shoes was left in his mouth, his head was crooked, his hair was scattered, the room was like a fog, he couldn't see anything clearly, and there was only a cloud of orange in front of him.
"I'm sorry for you, I'm willing to accept any punishment-"
He Ranran picked up his slippers again and hit them, Pang Yi's body was crooked, and he closed his eyes.
Pang Jinjin in the study heard the movement from the beginning, after his father's face and his mother's slippers were in close contact, he quietly closed the door of the study, sat at the desk in a daze, stroked his cheeks, as if the slippers also hit his face, his eyes swept over the right wall, saw the awards plastered all over the wall, and swept the left bookshelf, saw the piles of books of various subjects, and then he saw the stacked homework on the desk, and in front of the desk, it was when he was six years old, His mother asked an expert to write a pair of calligraphy for him: be aggressive and work hard.
The magnificent eight words suppressed his childhood.
A gray flying insect passed in front of him, the sound of flapping wings was clearly audible, Pang Jinjin's eyes lit up, stroked his heavy glasses, and his eyes drifted out of the window with the flying insect and drifted into the starlit dark night.
At half past nine in the evening, Pang Yi's mobile phone rang, and Deng Zhongquan called.
Pang Yi didn't want to take it, but He Ranran motioned for him to take it, he turned on the speakerphone, it was Deng Zhongquan who invited his family to go to his new home the day after tomorrow as guests, he had said it before, and now he wanted to confirm it again.
"Liang Zhe is also here, let's get together with the three brothers." Deng Zhongquan's voice could not hide his joy.
"I may not be able to go......" Pang Yi's lips were swollen and his speech was slurred.
"What?" Deng Zhongquan didn't hear clearly.
"I'm going." He Ranran took the phone, "Our whole family will go, let Feng Yuan wait." ”
After that, He Ranran carried out a new round of punishment and scolding of Pang Yi.
Pang Yi straightened his attitude and let He Ranran's storms continue to attack.
As far as he is concerned, as long as He Ranran does not talk about divorce, everything can be bearable.