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Chapter 178 One thought of heaven, one thought of hell

 The rain is still falling outside.

Heavy raindrops hit the windowsill, making a "pop" sound, and the sky was so gloomy that it was suffocating.

After dinner.

Yu Hui dragged her body, which was bruised and bruised by reality, into the kitchen alone and washed the dishes and chopsticks.

She would never have done this kind of thing before.

Every time Xiao Zhengyang made a meal, she would eat it carefully, then throw down her chopsticks and continue watching TV or scrolling through Douyin. In her marriage with Xiao Zhengyang, she seemed to have been playing the role of someone with missing limbs, even with a disabled person.

No one is as good as others, because disabled people still know how to be grateful after being taken care of.

What about her!?

It was as if my conscience had been teased by a dog. Not only was she ungrateful, but I also scolded her for not paying attention when I was mopping the floor.

The viciousness of the words is comparable to the poison of Bamboo Leaf Green.

But even so, he would not be angry. Instead, he would keep coaxing her and apologizing to her. However, in her eyes at the time, she would still feel contempt.

I despise him for having no dignity.

I despise him for not being able to make any money, and also for losing a man’s basic dignity.

It seemed that his repeated tolerance and forbearance only resulted in her endless accusations and curses.

She stirred up the waves of life.

Turning a peaceful life into a mess.

She even pushed a man with a good temper and good treatment to his wife to the edge of the cliff, and then she was still feeling lucky for the divorce certificate she got in exchange for it.

She drank red wine.

Thinking about the beautiful future with your best friends.

It seems that leaving him is the most correct decision she has made in her life. She will step into the upper class of her dreams and become a rich wife who only needs to empty her shopping cart every day.

Travel the world.

Get a dog, wake up in the dim light of the morning, and make a cup of high-end coffee.

In the afternoon, I hugged my dog, lay on the chair, and enjoyed the beautiful afternoon sunshine.

She thought about it.

The future has been set.

But life was not as beautiful as she expected, and she was left sleeping in vain.

For fifty thousand a month.

She was like a shameless little bitch, being played by a bald old man in his fifties with yellow teeth, and she was willing to do it without shame.

God gave her a pair of legs.

She only learned to spread her legs.

Finally, when the old man saw his wife bringing someone over, he left her and drove away.

Simply irresponsible.

She was thrown in front of the hotel, beaten, and even had her shirt stripped off. The disdainful looks from the crowd were like a sharp sword piercing her heart. All of this was not caused by others, but by herself.
She likes money.

Like luxury goods.

She likes all expensive things, even if she doesn't need many of them, she still wants them because they can reflect their value.

Her greed and restlessness.

He ruined his marriage and pushed himself into the abyss.

Standing on the balcony, Yu Hui looked at the pouring rain outside. At this moment, her mind was filled with the figure of Xiao Zhengyang.

She suddenly misses him so much now.

I really want to tell him: "I have figured it out and will never do it again. No matter how late you get off work from now on, I promise to keep the light on for you so that you will no longer eat clear water."

The tempered glass of the balcony reflected a haggard figure, which was a little blurry, but Yu Hui still vaguely recognized that it was herself, a woman with scars all over her forehead and face. This woman was so pitiful, she had screwed herself up.

In my thirties, I don’t even have a son and a half daughters.

The moment I took out my phone.

Her hands began to tremble slightly.

In a trance.

Yu Hui remembered that after so many years of marriage, she didn't even remember his number, but she remembered all his bank and Alipay passwords very clearly.

The sound of choking gradually sounded.

Yu Hui reached out and rubbed her sore nose, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, pulled out the phone number she thought she would never call again in this life, and dialed it.

The phone is pressed against the ear.

She was afraid that she couldn't hear his voice.

Two beeps came from the phone, and Yu Hui knew that she would have to wait for him to answer the phone. This short period of time made her suffer.

She didn't know what tone Xiao Zhengyang would use.

She doesn’t know what she should say herself, whether to apologize first or beg him to come back!?

"The number you dialed is unavailable, please verify before dialing"

Hearing this sentence, Yu Hui instantly lost her mind.

Then he lowered his head and checked the name of the note on the number.

"Waste".

This is the name Yu Hui marked for Xiao Zhengyang on her mobile phone.

A man who makes no money is not even qualified to have a real name on his wife’s mobile phone.

The only thing more realistic than reality is to live in reality.

A very cruel truth.

It wasn't until after dialing several times that Yu Hui was sure of one thing.

Xiao Zhengyang’s account has been cancelled.

He made a clean break with the past and did not want to be entangled with her again.

Yu Hui wonders if he is still in this city and still working in his original company!? With this thought in mind, Yu Hui quickly walked back to the living room and found an old mobile phone that Xiao Zhengyang had used in the cabinet.

The phone was not broken because she bought a new phone, so she gave Xiao Zhengyang her old phone to use.

Xiao Zhengyang's mobile phone has been around for some time. It is an oppo R9 that can charge for five minutes and talk for two hours. He has used it for five years. If it weren't for the battery life problem and the system becoming very laggy, plus he couldn't bear to let the old mobile phone she bought for thousands of yuan be used.

If it is idle, he will not change it.

After finding a charger, Yu Hui charged up Xiao Zhengyang's old mobile phone.

Squatting next to her phone, she waited quietly, watching the charging reminder light above the phone light up and the charging reminder sign appearing on the screen.

Unplug the data cable.

She hurriedly dug out Xiao Zhengyang's address book, found a number of his former colleague, and dialed it using her mobile phone.

But not long after.

She froze on the spot.

Xiao Zhengyang resigned half a year ago and has no contact with them since.

And half a year ago, it was exactly the time when they divorced.

This also means that after Xiao Zhengyang got divorced, he quit his job and disappeared into her world.

The only one who knows his information now is probably Li Mu, but Yu Hui knows that Li Mu will not tell her Xiao Zhengyang's current contact information at all, because although Li Mu seems to be modest, he actually has his own principles in dealing with people, especially himself.

The ugly side is all seen by him, and he will not help her.

He even completely cut off all contact with women like Xiao Zhengyang and himself.

At this time.

Her cell phone rang.

Yu Hui thought that Xiao Zhengyang's former colleague had thought of something and quickly opened the message.

Then she saw:

"I'm really sorry about what happened in the morning. Keep this 50,000 yuan as compensation. At nine o'clock tonight, you can book a room in a hotel and send me the address. I'll introduce two friends to you.

They are also very interested in you, so don’t worry, they won’t leave you short of money, and I guarantee you will be satisfied.”


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