"Yi Hua, don't go, I beg you!"
Behind him, Wang Lianlian's pleading voice came again.
Wu Yihua lowered his head, looked at his legs that were tightly hugged by Wang Lianlian, and said in a deep voice: "You are not qualified to call my name, let go!"
Wang Lianlian was stunned for a moment, then she knelt and walked around Wu Yihua, knelt in front of him and raised her head to look up at him.
"Yi Hua, I know you hate me and are annoyed with me. It's my fault. I shouldn't be fooled by Zhuge Qing's heartless sweet words."
"I shouldn't have hurt you, cheated on you, betrayed you,"
"It's my fault. Every mistake is my fault, but I still have you in my heart..."
"Haha." Wu Yihua sneered.
There were ten thousand words in my chest that I wanted to retort, but when it came to my lips, not even a single word came out.
While Wang Lianlian cried and admitted her mistake, she secretly observed Wu Yihua's expression. Seeing his reaction, Wang Lianlian felt a little lucky. She sobbed and deliberately let the clothes on her shoulders slip down a little while she was kneeling there.
In this way, a delicate and beautiful collarbone is exposed.
She knows Wu Yihua's preferences best. Men, especially old bachelors who have not been with women for a long time, cannot stand a few flirtations.
Wang Lianlian cried so hard that she looked up at Wu Yihua and sobbed: "Yi Hua, I have been so kind to you for one night and a hundred nights. I really regret it now."
"That Zhuge Qing is nothing. I can't wait to cut him into pieces."
"Yi Hua, I know I have hurt you, and I feel so regretful now. Please give me a chance and let me come back to you. I will compensate you twice as much, wash and cook for you, and have children." female……"
Wu Yihua swayed slightly and couldn't help but laugh again.
In the past, if he had heard this sentence from Wang Lianlian's mouth, how happy he would have been?
Even when he had her in bed with Zhuge Qing's daughter for the first time, when he begged her not to do this again, to calm down and live a good life with him,
If she could say that, he would be happy.
But now, hearing these words in his ears, why does he feel ironic?
"No, I don't need you now."
Unexpectedly, Wu Yihua said calmly.
He looked down at the woman in front of him who was kneeling and confessing to him, his eyes were calm and deep, as if there were no waves at all.
There is no hatred, no pity, and no obsession.
His calmness made Wang Lianlian's previous luck disappear. She hugged his ankle nervously, crying and begging him, begging for his forgiveness.
"Yi Hua, I have no friends in the capital now. I have nowhere else to go."
"The only one I can find is you. A night of marriage and a hundred days of kindness. Even if you dislike me and feel that I am not worthy of you, then I beg you, don't drive me away. Let me be your slave. I I will serve you like a cow and a horse!"
Wu Yihua raised his hand, took off the mink fur scarf, put it around Wang Lianlian's shoulders, and covered the exposed half of her white and tender shoulders.
Wang Lianlian looked at the mink fur scarf on her shoulders, and her confidence that had just been extinguished was revived again. She looked at Wu Yihua expectantly, with affection in her eyes.
Wu Yihua arranged the scarf for her with his own hands and said calmly: "We are just a couple. Now that you have fallen into this situation, I don't want to embarrass you anymore. It's boring for a man to embarrass a woman. It's not me, Wu Yihua." What you did.”
"This mink fur scarf can be worn by yourself to keep out the cold, or you can take it to a pawn shop to save yourself two or three taels of silver."
"Just think of it as putting a final end to the relationship between us as husband and wife."
"From now on, don't come to me again. We are just passers-by. We have no grudges, no grudges, and nothing to do with each other!"
After saying these words, Wu Yihua pushed Wang Cuilian's hand away with a strong finger, and then walked out of the alley without looking back.
He no longer paid attention to Wang Lianlian's hoarse and desperate shouts behind him, stiffened his body and walked forward, kept walking, kept walking, and finally started running like crazy.
The afternoon sun was very strong, and he ran all the way on the crowded Jingtian Street, with tears streaming down his face...
When Yang Ruoqing came to the bar and wandered around as usual, she didn't see that familiar figure at the bar for the first time.
He was not seen greeting guests in the entire hall, which made Yang Ruoqing feel a little strange.
Because usually as long as you come here, no one will be missing Shopkeeper Wu. He is like a screw, firmly fixed in his job.
"Where's Shopkeeper Wu?" Yang Ruoqing caught a waiter and asked.
The waiter looked towards the backyard and said: "Shopkeeper Wu went out an hour ago. When he came back, he locked himself in his room and did not come out. We went to report the matter to him and were not allowed in. , the message was delivered through the window."
Hearing what the waiter said, Yang Ruoqing was surprised, dismissed the waiter, and went straight to the backyard to find Shopkeeper Wu.
"Who?"
When Yang Ruoqing came to the door, stood still, and patted the door, Wu Yihua's slightly hoarse questioning voice came from the room.
"It's me." Yang Ruoqing said.
A thought flashed through his mind. The voice was hoarse. Could it be that he was crying?
The door of the house opened with a creak, and Wu Yihua stood behind the door, with red eyes and water stains on his face that had not yet been wiped clean.
Yang Ruoqing's guess was completely confirmed.
"What's going on, Shopkeeper Wu? Why are you shutting yourself up in the room and crying? A man bleeds but doesn't shed tears. This is not like your usual style!"
She teased, pretending to be relaxed.
Wu Yihua was also a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and wiped his face, saying: "It's okay, just...Hey, let's not talk about it. It's okay now."
"Mrs. Luo, I made you laugh. I will wash my face and go to the front yard to do some work in the hall."
Wu Yihua said, turning around to go back to the house, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.
"There's no hurry. Come to the yard and let's bask in the sun and talk." She said.
Then he walked straight to the stone table in the yard. This posture gave Wu Yihua no chance to refuse.
Wu Yihua had no choice but to follow him and sat down opposite Yang Ruoqing.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked with concern.
Wu Yihua shook his head and didn't want to say anything.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It will be good for you to find someone to talk to. Once you have vented your inner frustrations, you can then go all out to do things and help me take care of the bar. Come on, I'm not an outsider anymore!"
Wu Yihua thought about it and felt that what she said was reasonable.
So he sighed deeply and briefly told Yang Ruoqing what happened to Wang Lianlian today.
Finally, he smiled bitterly and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Mrs. Luo, what do you think is wrong with me? For a long time, every day, whether I fell asleep or woke up, my heart was filled with anger and hatred."
"Every time I see her and Zhuge Qing deliberately showing off in front of me, I wish a stone would fall from the sky and kill her."
"It was she who destroyed everything about me, including my dignity as a man,"
"I should hate her the most. Seeing her like this, I should be happy. However, I am not as happy as I imagined. I can relieve my anger, but I really don't feel happy at all."
