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Chapter 270 Resentment Motivates Men to Rise

Chapter 270 Resentment Motivates Men to Rise

Xiang Guodong has already packed an old suitcase. This is a brand new bag that he brought when he came to Beijing from Hedong Province a year ago. He put it on the balcony and exposed it to the wind and sun. I don’t know when it started to show spots. The spots are like my own wounded heart.

Inside the suitcase were some of his clothes.As long as you sign your name on the piece of paper that Tian Minjun put on the table, everything in this room, including the woman in that door, has nothing to do with him.

When the door behind him was mercilessly closed by the woman, he looked up at everything in the room he was sitting in.This used to be my home, but I don't know which man's home it is in the future.

Maybe tomorrow a strange man will move in and sleep in the same big bed that he slept in, with his arms around the woman he once hugged, and the woman repeats to the new man the same nasty flirting things she said to herself.

Thinking of this, a heart-wrenching pain made Xiang Guodong involuntarily raise a hand to cover his heart, spit at the door, turned around and picked up the signature pen on the table.

This is an old-fashioned building from the 80s, a set of simple small rooms that people of that era were proud of but despised by people today.Thank you to the man who tilled his field and provided me with this little kennel so that I could have shelter from the wind and rain and a shelter when I was homeless.

Now, when he was finally about to leave, he suddenly wanted to know who that man was.In the past, I always thought that I was already very open, but at this moment, I suddenly had this kind of thought inexplicably.

Xiang Guodong felt very ashamed and angry. He thought he was a very special person who could stand aloof from other things. When he found that he could not escape from the commonplace, Xiang Guodong felt extremely ashamed.He slipped into the living room like a bereaved dog, found a bottle of soju from the balcony, poured himself a teacup of soju, returned to the room, looked at himself in the big mirror on the closet for a long time, raised the glass and said: "Cheers, Xiang Guodong. You are such a bastard!"

When he drank up the whole bottle of soju, Xiang Guodong finally fell asleep leaning against the table in a daze.During his sleep, he felt that he had several strange dreams. The last time he dreamed of his dead mother, she was still the same, she hadn't changed at all, she was standing beside his bed with tears in her eyes. The mother-in-law said to him: "If you really can't make it through, come earlier."

This was the best dream he had ever had, and every other dream made him sweat profusely and wake up with a splitting headache.He didn't know when he was already lying on the bed, he stared at a black spot on the wall motionlessly with his eyes open, and fell into nothingness.

I remember that I didn't close the door before going to bed, why did I hear a knock on the door?At first he didn't pay attention to it, he thought that the knock on the door was also a part of the dream, but then the sudden burst of sound finally brought him back to reality.

Someone outside wants to come in! !

Lying on the bed, he imagined the appearance of the person knocking on the door outside, hoping to weave him into his dream.However, even if he wanted to run his head away, he couldn't remember who the person standing outside should be and what he looked like.

The door knocker seemed to know his intentions, and in a more persistent way, he knocked on his heart every time.Xiang Guodong finally couldn't take it anymore, got up from the bed cursing, and opened the door angrily.

A woman, a pretty woman, with whom he could not remember anything. "Who are you, you knocked on the wrong door."

The woman sneered, pushed Xiang Guodong away and walked into the house, as if she was at her own home.

She frowned and looked at everything in the room: four or five paper bowls of instant noodles on the table; the cigarette butts in the ashtray next to the computer were piled up like a hill, and a wine bottle was thrown along the wall, as if she was accepting the owner's favor. Like a review.The pen and paper I put on the table yesterday are still there as they are, and I don't see the signature I want to see on it.There are more than yesterday, only a pungent smell of alcohol permeates the room.

"Xiang Guodong, don't pretend to be mentally handicapped, you'll look alike if you don't."

What a familiar voice, what sharp insight, who else in this world besides her?Xiang Guodong slapped himself on the mouth. "I'm so blind that I can't even recognize my wife."

Tian Minjun ignored his cynicism, picked up the piece of paper and the signature pen from the table and threw them into his arms: "It will be gone soon, as long as you sign your name quickly."

"I've thought about it, I won't sign so quickly." Xiang Guodong said with a smile.

Tian Minjun changed his face all of a sudden, looked at Xiang Guodong and said: "At the beginning, I borrowed 75 yuan for you to speculate in stocks, and I have already paid back the money. Now you owe me, and I know you have no money." Also, this is an exchange agreement between the two of us, if you don't sign it, you will take out the money today."

"Haha, who made such a big deal, you want to buy my wife for 75 yuan? Even if I want to sell the second-hand goods, I have to know who the buyer is, right? Just tell me the man's name and I'll sign it." Xiang Guodong leaned against the door frame, looked at Tian Minjun standing in front of him, and smiled: "Isn't my request too much?"

Tian Minjun didn't seem to expect that Xiang Guodong would put forward such a condition. He looked at him suspiciously for a while, then looked up and down Xiang Guodong again: "Didn't you say before that you never cared about these things? I almost I don't recognize you anymore"

"Knowledge is changing all the time, and now I want to know again." Xiang Guodong said, and raised the piece of paper in his hand: "As long as you say it, I will sign it immediately."

"Actually, what can you do if you know?" Tian Minjun glanced at him disdainfully: "Wang Zhanjiang, I think you should be familiar with this name."

"Is that the deputy director of your office? The person who has been in the position of deputy department since he was in his thirties? He seems to be in his 40s now?" It's not Dong Shihai, but Wang Zhanjiang. This answer is a bit unexpected to Xiang Guodong expected.

"What does 34 Ten have to do with you? It's been three years since his wife died, and I really like him. As long as you promise to sign, we can get married right away." Speaking of this topic, Tian Minjun's eyes are full of Gentle, full of longing, full of anticipation.

"Haha, it's him?" Xiang Guodong shook his head, went to the table, bent down and quickly signed his name, then got up, and said with a smile: "The signing is finished, you can take it now."

Tian Minjun looked at Xiang Guodong in disbelief, stretched out his hand to grab the piece of paper, looked at it, and said in a low voice, "I hope you can forget your stocks cleanly and neatly like signing this letter." Twisting his buttocks, he walked towards the door.

The woman's butt seems to be bigger than before. Although she is wrapped in a white nightdress with orchids printed on it, Xiang Guodong can still picture its complete shape in his mind.That roundness, that whiteness, that greasy feel, that charming gap between the two petals.A chord in Xiang Guodong's heart was touched, and the long-lost desire burned all over his body in an instant, staring at her writhing buttocks, he only had one thought in his mind now, and that was to hold her tightly and press her Hard on white ###'s ass...

"Wait..." Xiang Guodong felt that it was not his own voice, the voice was like the howling of a hungry wolf, hurting his eardrums.

Tian Minjun was startled, stopped in her tracks, looked back, and saw the hungry eyes of her "ex-husband" fixed on her ass, she instantly understood the man's inner thoughts.Because, during this period of time, Wang Zhanjiang often looked at himself with this kind of eyes.She couldn't help but her heart trembled, and her face was on fire.

What does he want to do?Hmph, I'm afraid of what he's doing, he can still be considered a man...

"Do you have anything else to do? If you don't even have money for food, I can give you some more..." Tian Minjun finished his sentence, and Xiang Guodong had already come in front of him, panting heavily, grasping the food with both hands. With a slap of her shoulders, she pressed her face down on the table where she had signed just now, and then pressed the woman's back with one hand, and lifted the nightdress on her body with the other.

Tian Minjun couldn't believe that his ex-husband would do this. He had been married to him for ten years, and he had never seen him use such a posture. Her husband, who was always gentle and gentle, was always extremely gentle in bed, and had never been rough with her.Of course, Tian Minjun's good memory has long been stuck before he was transferred to work in the office three years ago. Since then, the memory between Xiang Guodong and this woman has automatically chosen amnesia.

At this moment, Tian Minjun seemed to be confused, could he still do it?He clearly wanted to strengthen himself. "We're already divorced, you are so strong..."

When Tian Minjun figured it out, he felt a chill on his buttocks, his nightgown had been lifted up, and his panties had been pulled up to the crook of his legs.Being pressed firmly on the table with his plump butt raised high, Tian Minjun couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry: "You bastard...you...what are you doing..."

Tian Minjun yelled and kicked her back with one foot, but the man spread her legs apart so much that he couldn't use any strength at all, let alone kick the person behind her.

"What? Do you need to ask... It's not like we haven't done it... Why... Could it be that the man I didn't teach didn't do it..."

Xiang Guodong was talking nonsense, while ### getting up on the attractive fat buttocks, he put his palm ### into Tian Minjun's buttocks, and inserted a finger eagerly went in.

Tian Minjun felt a tingling pain, and twisted his buttocks to avoid the man's attack, but the twisted buttocks turned into a movement to cater to the man's fingers, and after only a few twists, he felt that the fingers penetrated deeper. "Let go of me... you are... rape... you... bastard... let me go..."

When Xiang Guodong heard Tian Minjun call him an asshole, he remembered that when Tian Minjun was in a daze under his body, he would seduce her to say obscene words. At first, the woman always insisted on not saying it, but under the intense collision of the man, the bursts When the tide was surging, he would cover his face with his hands and cry and curse. "You... bastard... you kill me... bastard... you're going to die... cruel bastard... you kill your wife... aww... bastard..."

Thinking of her coquettish appearance on the bed, Xiang Guodong felt so impulsive that the thing in his crotch started to swell and hurt.He untied his belt, and pulled down his underwear at once. The heavens had eyes, and it restored him to his former glory at the most critical moment.

Tian Minjun immediately felt that the thing he was pressing on his buttocks seemed to be different from before. "Why is it so hard! Isn't he dead? His thing hasn't been really hard in the past six months, how could it be..."

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