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Chapter 14 Showdown Night

That night, seeing that Qin Wei was in good condition, Xia Zining poured a glass of water for him and put it on the tea table, sat down and said slowly, "Honey, how are you?"

The chihuahua nestled obediently at Xia Zining's feet, raised her small head and observed the expressions of the hostess and hostess as if she understood human language.

Qin Wei looked away from the screen, glanced at his wife, and said absently: "It's still the same."

In the past, Xia Zining would definitely not have delved into it, but today is not what it used to be, seeing this person slipping into the abyss step by step, if she doesn't reach out to save her in time, the family may be destroyed.

She grabbed Qin Wei's arm and shook it, and said softly, "Where is your passbook, let me see it."

Although she thought that what she said was not revealing, but to Qin Wei's ears, it still had a non-negotiable tone.

He turned his head and glanced at her nervously, and said hesitantly, "What is there to see?" He knew his wife's personality well, knowing that this was not enough to deal with it, so his tone eased, "A few days ago, I accidentally rubbed against a private car. After a while, I was extorted by that guy for 3000 yuan." As he spoke, he got up, took out the passbook from the coat on the coat hanger, handed it to Xia Zining when he came back, and sat down anxiously.

Xia Zining knew that he was lying, but she didn't expose it. She looked down at the slightly worn-out passbook.

I saw that since three months ago, the incoming money has been decreasing day by day, but recently, there has been basically no incoming money.

She understood that Qin Wei had been smoking fans for at least three months.

She raised her head, with a cold light in her eyes, and stared at Qin Wei without blinking, but found that there was panic and fear in his eyes, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

Xia Zining, who seldom loses her temper, couldn't suppress the fire from the bottom of her heart no matter what this time: "What's the matter, it's been three months and you haven't received any money, what's the matter with you?"

Unable to control her emotions, she slapped the passbook on Qin Wei's face.

Qin Wei was stunned, his complexion was changing rapidly, alternately appearing blue and white alternately, his eyes dodged his wife's sharp sword-like gaze, and tried to face it several times, but after all he was weak, his mouth moved for a long time, but he didn't utter a word Come out, finally, simply hang your head down.

The husband's forbearance and cowardice not only failed to extinguish Xia Zining's burning flames, but made her even more angry, shouting: "Are you still a man? It's been three full months, what have you done, tell me? "Her voice was sharp like a siren suddenly sounding.

The Chihuahua let out a wail of fear, and fled under the sofa trembling.But he didn't want to stay out of it, so he quietly stretched out his head to look at Xia Zining, and then at Qin Wei.

Qin Wei raised his head timidly, glanced at his furious wife, and lowered his head even further. If there was no support from the spine, he could probably hide his head between his legs.

The more he behaved like this, the angrier Xia Zining became, she stretched out her hand, grabbed the glass on the tea table into her hand, lifted it up and slammed it on the ground: "You are talking." The broken glass splattered everywhere, and one of them happened to be It flew to the edge of Qin Wei's palm and dug in.

The Chihuahua let out a mournful cry, and shrank its head deeply under the sofa, trembling all over.

Qin Wei's body trembled slightly as if he had received an electric shock, but he still refused to lift his head.What did he say, he was completely speechless.The blood from the edge of the palm oozed out, and splashed drop by drop along the embedded glass stubble onto the floor, like falling rose petals.

Seeing Qin Wei's look like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Xia Zining knew that there would be no result to ask, so she sighed pitifully, suppressed her anger, and said slowly, "If you don't say something today Come out, and our days are over."

Qin Wei was shocked, and finally raised his head, the panic in his eyes turned into a pleading, his mouth moved a few times, but he didn't say anything after all.

Because he knows that, not to mention there is still a glimmer of hope, if he does, it must be the end of each going his own way.Under the leadership of this kind of thinking, he chose to remain silent.

Xia Zining sighed heavily, and went to the bathroom weakly.

Chihuahua stretched out her head to look at the male master, and followed Xia Zining step by step with her trembling and weak body.

Qin Wei fixedly stared at the splashed blood, but didn't know how to pull out the glass shards from his palm, but it was like a boundless hurricane was blowing in his mind, and his body was tossing rapidly as if he was in a rough sea.

What to do, say or not?He wanted to smoke a cigarette, and use the spicy smoke to clear his mind and make a directional choice.

He took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket, lit it with a trembling hand that was scratching the glass, took a muffled puff, the smoke circled in his lung cavity, and exhaled it out.

Another big puff followed, and after the third puff, there was only a small half of the cigarette left.At this moment, his head was shrouded in smoke, and it looked like a distant mountain in the morning mist. Although it was not looming, the expression on his face was changing rapidly.

Seeing that the smoke was about to burn his fingers, he continued to inhale violently.

He still didn't come up with an idea until the butt of the cigarette burned his fingers.

The bright red blood dripped slowly until it solidified.A gorgeous flower the size of a wine cup was left on the pale yellow wooden floor, like a bleeding rose in full bloom.

Xia Zining finished washing in desperation, leaned on the basin and meditated for a while before returning to the living room.

The Chihuahua followed nervously, looked at Qin Wei, rubbed against his leg as if flattering him, then ignored it, and rubbed against Xia Zining's calf again.

Seeing the indifferent expressions of the masters, knowing that he couldn't please him, he whimpered softly, and was ready to hide under the sofa.

Xia Zining didn't sit down either, and gave an ultimatum: "Qin Wei, I'll give you three days. You should think it over carefully, why don't you tell me why, or let's get divorced?" He closed the door with a bang and inserted the insurance.

The Chihuahua wanted to follow into the bedroom, but was rejected by the door, whimpered, turned around, and reluctantly went to her den, leaned down, propped her chin on a pair of small paws, and did not blink her eyes looked at Qin Wei.

Qin Wei's sluggish brain suddenly accelerated at the moment when he received the ultimatum, his eyes widened in horror, and he stared at Xia Zining's once weak back as if he didn't recognize him, until the other party entered the bedroom.

After many years of marriage, he has never seen such a fierce side of Xia Zining.She looks like a wolf, fierce as a shrew, full of determination.

The softness and consideration of the past are far away from the beautiful body, and the bright eyes are no longer charming. Yiren's little bird instantly gave birth to the beak of an eagle, the claws of a bear, and the sharp teeth of a tiger.

This home is over.He sighed sadly, leaned back, and closed his eyes wearily.

He suffered from insomnia, he didn't dare to knock on the bedroom door, but chose the sofa in the living room.

The heart was tormented like a furnace, and the brain was like a boat sailing in an angry sea, tossing and turning for half a night.

At dawn, he fell asleep for a while.

It was Xia Zining's door closing that woke him up.

Xia Zining didn't prepare breakfast for him as usual, but took her bag and ordered a bowl of millet porridge and a few buns stuffed with eggs and chives at the morning market. After eating, she took the bus to the company.

Qin Wei, who was not getting enough sleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes, stared blankly for a long time, yawned, and then remembered something? Wan Ru suddenly got a shot in the arm, got up and secured the door, went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet , and began to enjoy his morning fan.

This is the last bit of powder, that is to say, he will stop eating in the afternoon.

He has to prepare 1000 yuan and make an appointment with the fan dealer who dragged him into the water to buy enough fans for him to smoke for three days.

A month ago, 1000 yuan of powder could be taken for a week, and his income from running taxis every day was still slightly surplus.

But now, 1000 yuan is only enough for three days of consumption, and sometimes I can’t earn 1000 yuan in three days, so I can only take it from the booklet.

He knew that it wouldn't be long before the deposit in the bank book he showed his wife last night would return to zero.

He understands that going on like this will eventually destroy him and this family that has been built with great difficulty.

However, like a bone-eating worm, the addiction has penetrated into his bone marrow, controlled his brain, and made him lose the slightest self-sustainability.

Confusion and fans, in the course of his life at the moment, go hand in hand like a shadow, making him sink deeper and deeper, wanting to stop, wanting to cry without tears.

(End of this chapter)