Lay Down My Bad Husband

Although Lin Ziyi learned to drive a car very early, and thinks she has good driving skills, today, she is never nervous. Even in her hands, she is sweating layer after layer. Fortunately, an Yize has been keeping her eyes closed. Otherwise, Lin Ziyi can't guarantee that she won't have any accidents.

Driving seriously all the way, because of nervousness, Lin Ziyi forgot all about her son's miserable stay in kindergarten. According to the address reported by an Yize, Lin Ziyi drove to the gate of XX six-star hotel.

As soon as the car stopped, an Yize woke up and said, "the technology is good. You can drive next time."

An Yize really didn't expect that before Lin's bankruptcy, Lin Ziyi was also a rich family. He should not have to drive himself.

However, today, Lin Ziyi drives the car more steadily than ever before. Whether he is stepping on the brake or the accelerator, it's quite light. Let him sleep in the assistant driver's seat. When the car stops and starts, he won't feel anything if he doesn't feel it with his heart.

A person who can drive such a stable car must be calm and peaceful in his heart. He will know how to handle things properly.

It's really rare to have such a delicate and steady woman at such a young age.

After listening to an Yize's words, Lin Ziyi just lightly raised her lips and said nothing. Then she got out of the car, gave the car key to the passing hotel parking man, followed an Yize and entered the hotel.

Night is coming. In a kindergarten, the brook is listening to "Gulu..." "Gulu..." The cry, small brow twisted twist, while no one noticed, quietly followed behind the last to pick up the children's parents in the kindergarten, out of the kindergarten.

Standing not far from the gate of the kindergarten, looking at the cake shop opposite, the brook really felt hungry.

When I went to the supermarket with Lin Ziyi last time, the cashier found five coins for him. If he bought food, he would have no money to go home by subway.

The little guy pursed his lips and thought, mom must be very busy on the first day of work today, so she didn't come to pick him up so late.

Then he hurried home and cooked the meal. When his mother came home, they could have dinner together.

After making the decision, the little guy ran to the nearest subway station.

It took him about an hour to get to the nearest subway station to xiaofengluan mountain.

Looking at the time displayed in the subway station, it was almost 7:30 p.m. and I knew that I had to walk at least half an hour from the subway station to the villa in xiaofengluan mountain. The little guy didn't dare to delay for a minute. He strode toward the exit of the station with his short white and fleshy legs.

Just as soon as I got out of the subway, suddenly a cool wind mixed with bean like raindrops came and hit the little guy.

The little guy shivered. He looked up and looked out. Under the black curtain, the rainstorm was pouring down and the wind was blowing.

Looking around, there was no one except him in the huge subway entrance.

The little guy wriggled his small eyebrows and struggled for a while. Do you want to wait for the rain to stop here?

But what if the rainstorm keeps on?

Eyebrow a horizontal, the little guy made up his mind, the next second, then rushed into the rain.

The rain is very heavy, and the wind is also very strong. The rain keeps beating on the little guy's face and body, just like a thin fist, which makes his tiny body feel very uncomfortable.

However, the little guy did not care. He just squinted and rushed home in the dark rainy night. No matter how heavy the rain was, no matter how crazy the wind was, no matter how hungry he was, no matter how short his legs were, no matter how small his steps were, he did not feel that he could not get home.

Xiaofengluan mountain road, winding up, a lamp like stars, along the winding road circling into a river of stars, illuminating the little guy's way home.

Every inch of the little guy's body, even to every hair, is dripping, and his vision is blurred by the increasingly heavy rain.

Mud and water flowed down from the mountain. The little guy ran too fast and didn't notice. He stepped on a piece of yellow mud and suddenly slipped. The whole person rushed forward.

Little guy's body fell on the ground, mouth, instantly was filled with a mouthful of muddy water.

"Poof!"

The little hand struggled to support his body. The little guy spat out the muddy water, twisted his brow, breathed deeply, got up, and continued to rush into the rainstorm.

Fast, fast, almost home.

The little guy thought that he didn't notice that one of the palms and one of the knees was bruised. The blood was lost in the mud.

After running for more than 40 minutes, the little guy finally got home. Standing at the gate, looking at the luxurious carved mahogany gate, Lin Ruixi's small face showed a smile of victory but weakness.

He held out a pair of small palms to push the door, but he couldn't push it. The door was locked, and the bad thing was that he didn't seem to have the key.The small face, which was originally full of victory smile, suddenly drooped down, and pain came from the palm and knee.

The little guy spread out his hand and found that it was bleeding.

The little brow couldn't help wringing again. He put his palm on the wet clothes and wiped it. The little guy sat down in front of the gate, leaning against the door panel, tired. The little guy slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. No matter how heavy the rain was, no matter how crazy the wind was, he couldn't wake him up.

Half an hour later, two beams of strong light straight to the direction of the villa gate, a huge military Hummer, quickly from far and near, driving towards the villa gate.

"Look, boss!"

Through the layers of rain, before the car stopped and was about ten meters away from the gate, Li Zheng suddenly found something wet and bloody leaning against the gate. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked and called out.

Originally in the back seat, the man closed his eyes and looked forward when he heard Li Zheng's loud cry.

No matter who Tang Su is, his eyesight or hearing, or his ability to judge things, are beyond the reach of ordinary people. At a glance, he can clearly judge what things are within his sight.

So, when he clearly saw that the lump at the door was not something else, but a wet and injured brook, his eyes were as vast as ink, suddenly like the sky before the rainstorm, the clouds rolled, and his face was cold as ice.