I don’t know where my daughter has gone. She stays in this rental house every day and lives in pain.
At this moment, her husband hasn't come home yet! She doesn't even know where he has gone.
In an upscale apartment in this urban village, Li Zhi was getting into the elevator, and a daughter was holding her son's hand to see him off.
"Dad, can you come over and play with me tomorrow?" the little boy asked expectantly.
"Of course, dad will come over to accompany you every day." Li Zhi said happily.
Zhu Yi's face didn't look good, especially when she heard Li Zhi tell her about his current situation, which was even poorer than hers.
No matter how poor she was, she still had more than one million in her hands, and she still got it from Li Zhi.
But she won't touch the money, and Li Zhi is responsible for everything she eats and drinks now.
"I want to eat fruit every day tomorrow. You can pick out some of his favorite foods and buy them!" After Zhu Yi finished speaking, she took her son into her home. This house was also bought by Li Zhi for her, costing more than three million yuan. She wrote
in her name.
Li Zhi stood in the elevator. He was over fifty. Now, he felt that Zhu Yi looked down on him and no longer greeted him like before.
Li Zhi was riding his electric scooter home. He suddenly almost hit a car on the road. In the end, he fell down. A young man scolded him arrogantly through the car window, "Old guy, do you know how to ride a bicycle?"
Li Zhi's mind suddenly flashed. He suddenly thought that when he was driving a Bentley, he was respected by people wherever he went. Now, he was so depressed that he was scolded for riding an electric bicycle.
For a moment, the gap in his heart hit him, making him depressed. He regretted it extremely. If he had known how to take care of Wen Yue and shared the money with her, he would not have fallen into this situation.
If my wife and daughter don't spend lavishly and exercise restraint, at least they will still have money left over now.
Li Zhi got up from the ground, patted the mud, and helped the electric car to go home.
As soon as she got home, Wang Mei scolded her, "Why do you come home so late all day long? What are you doing?"
Li Zhi looked at his wife's ferocious expression, and he became even more angry. He shouted, "You don't have to worry about my affairs."
Wang Mei was also stunned and dared to yell at her.
"Li Zhi, you have become successful and dare to yell at me. If I follow you, I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes." After saying that, Wang Mei slammed the door and went back to the room to cry.
Li Zhi sat on the chair, and it was true that his family was poor and everything was sad.
...
It was half past eleven in the blink of an eye. Wen Yue took a shower and returned to the room. Her mobile phone was turned off. She was holding a book and reading. As she read, she felt sleepy.
She fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly a nightmare haunted her. In her dream, there seemed to be a ghost that she couldn't get rid of, appearing in every corner of her room.
Wen Yue woke up with a start. She opened her eyes and glanced at the alarm clock in front of her bed. It showed that it was exactly one o'clock in the morning.
Wen Yue immediately hugged herself tightly, and a strong panic enveloped her that she had never experienced before. Once the thoughts of fear came, she could not drive them away.
If Wen Yue didn't find an exit, she felt like she was going crazy, so she opened the door and hurried towards the master bedroom.
She ran to the door and found that the man's door was open, and there was dim light inside. Wen Yue really ignored the rules of men and women not being intimate. She stepped in and looked at the man on the big gray bed in the master bedroom. She
I couldn't help but be shocked.
He hasn't slept yet? Still working there?
"You...you didn't sleep!" Wen Yue was embarrassed.
"Waiting for you." The man curled his lips and smiled, guessing that she would be afraid to look for him at night.
