159: C159 A Beautiful Night

C159 A Beautiful Night

"Brothers, beat this guy to death!" The young man called out. His fists, leather shoes, and electric baton rained down on Zhao Yi's body like raindrops. Wherever they went, flesh was torn open, and blood flowed out.

Zhao Yi curled up his body and allowed these guys to hit him. Blood gushed out of his body and dyed the bed sheets red. His movements became slower and slower, and his will gradually became blurred.

His body became numb and he could no longer feel any pain.

It was as if he saw a road stretching towards the Heavenly State. The road was densely packed with scattered lights. Although the lights were a little weak, he still saw the door of the Heavenly State gradually opening towards him.

Suddenly, he saw his wife.

His wife was walking in front of him with Qianqian's steps. She kept looking back and waving at him with a smile. Zhao Yi hurriedly ran towards her, but his wife was gone. The surroundings were empty, and there was no sound. Heavenly State was getting closer and closer to him.

He suddenly felt a kind of relief that he had never felt before. So, he smiled knowingly. He smiled very happily and closed his eyes happily.

...

Tonight's night was very good. The full moon hung high in the sky, the moonlight was clear and gentle like water, hazy like wine. It was as if everything in the world was immersed in this seductive moonlight, and occasionally a trace of wind brought along a cool breeze.

The night was beautiful and romantic; the night was thoughtful and deep; the night was quiet and heroic.

The night symbolized the deep blue; the night symbolized the lonely black; the night symbolized the mysterious purple; the night symbolized the golden color of happiness; the night was even the perfect picture drawn by the night, the stars, and the moon! The night symbolized the deep blue; the night symbolized the lonely black; the night symbolized the mysterious purple; the night symbolized the golden color of happiness; the night was even the perfect picture drawn by the night, the stars, and the moon!

Some liked the gentleness of the night; some liked the wildness of the night. The wilderness that was like running freely; some liked the reserved nature of the night, the kind that was euphemistically described; some liked the unrestrained nature of the night. The unrestrained nature of a Spanish woman.

Some liked the joy of the night, the innocent joy of a child; some liked the melancholy of the night. The melancholy of a poet; some liked the sweetness of the night, the sweetness of cotton candy; some liked the suffering of the night; The bitterness of life.

Some played a romantic story, enjoying the release of emotions and passion when men and women were in love; some suffered loneliness, loneliness, and pain, enduring the pain of single love and longing.

...

It was late at night, and Zhao Yi had not returned home yet.

Lee Dongmei felt a little lost and a little confused. Although the places that were injured by Ma Xiaohu and the others had not yet completely disappeared, the pain in her body was far less than the pain in her heart.

She did not know why her husband was so cold to her. He did not care about her matters and did not care about her life or death. He even often made her stay alone in the empty room.

He turned off the lights in the room and quietly leaned against the window. He looked out the window blankly.

Under the street lights, the pink lights shone on every corner of the community, intertwining with the moonlight and emitting a charming aura.

On the road of the community, there was no sign of his husband.

Suddenly, a man stretched his head out from a room in the building opposite her and looked at her.

"Oh no, I was spied on!" Lee Dongmei did not want the stranger to see her static state and did not dare to look into the man's eyes. She hurriedly closed the curtains and returned to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

After her parents died in a car accident, they gave the Lee's Hotel to her. Lee Dongmei and Zhao Yi had been married for many years. They were busy taking care of the business in Lee's Hotel and did not have children.

Once, when Zhao Yi took Lee Dongmei to the hospital for an examination, the doctor told them that she did not have fertility.

Under Zhao Yi's interrogation, Lee Dongmei had to tell her husband that after her parents passed away, she had been bullied many times and had a few abortion.

After Zhao Yi heard his wife's narration, not only did he not forgive her, he comforted her and distanced himself from her. He felt that her body was dirty and did not touch her anymore.

Gradually, the relationship between husband and wife worsened, and their marriage only existed in name.

Therefore, last night, Lee's Hotel was smashed, and he was told by his husband that he was beaten up by Ma Xiaohu and the others this afternoon. He was afraid that he would misunderstand that he was related to another man, which was why he caused such a big trouble.

When she thought of this, Lee Dongmei felt upset. She lay on the bed and could not sleep no matter what.

Whenever Zhao Yi did not return home at night and stayed alone in her empty room, Lee Dongmei used this kind of method many times in the dead of night to numb herself, because this was the only way to comfort herself.1

Pain and helpless comfort!

The bathroom was emitting hot air. The pink light seemed very warm, but people under the light were lonely. Perhaps she was used to this kind of spiritual loneliness, but she had already become numb.

Her mind alternated with her husband Zhao Yi's handsome face. She fantasized about the scene when she was with him, and in her heart, she longed to be with her husband.

She did not care about anything now. She forgot the loneliness and loneliness. She desperately called her husband's name, desperately thinking about the romantic time she was with him.

Her mind became blank. She was like a lone boat, rolling and shaking in the huge waves. The huge waves hit her, and they kept throwing her into the air.

Finally, the huge waves threw her high up into the air and sent her to the top of the waves. She crashed into the high cliff. It was as if she had been smashed into pieces. Her body was broken into countless pieces and scattered into the universe.

Suddenly, she felt dizzy in her brain, and her wet long hair was messy. With a shout, her pure white body lay in the bathtub like a pile of mud.

Ring, ring, ring!

Suddenly, the landline in the living room rang with an urgent ringtone.

"It's already so late, who else would call? Could it be that Zhao Yi is drunk outside?" Lee Dongmei's heart tightened.

She stood up from the bathtub and walked out of the bathtub. She picked up a towel to wipe away the water droplets on her body, then wrapped it with a towel and went to the living room.

Ring, ring, ring!

The ear-piercing sound of the bell kept ringing.

Lee Dongmei did not dare to delay and quickly ran forward. She picked up the microphone and placed it beside her ear.

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