God's Chosen Saturday

The black extended car parked silently in the parking lot in front of the hospital. The eldest brother of the Li family who had been waiting for him for a long time saw his car slowly approaching from a distance. Seeing the stop, the second brother of the Li family hurried forward Go, the handsome face suppressed the anger in his heart, and his face was flushed because of waiting in the sun for a long time, Luo Chongshuang got out of the car, and glanced at Li Huaitang who was hurriedly walking towards him.

Luo Chongshuang's clothes are exquisite and elegant. Today he is wearing a black fine woolen jacket with a starched white shirt and a blue twill tie. His shiny black calfskin shoes are shiny and not yet stained with dust. He patted his clothes His pale hands were hidden in a pair of black leather gloves, and his brown transparent cat-like eyes glanced coldly at Li Huaitang, "Brother, why are you calling me to the hospital in such a hurry?"

Li Huaitang instantly raised his voice, "Brother-in-law, my sister was in a car accident."

Luo Chongshuang tilted his head, showing a puzzled expression. After a long time, he suddenly sneered, and his light-colored and well-shaped lips evoked a contemptuous smile, "You just called me ten times for this kind of thing, and sent me the number Ten text messages, still threatening me?"

Li Huaitang stared at Luo Chongshuang: "But no one answered your phone calls or text messages, I thought you didn't know..."

Luo Chongshuang is tall, with a smooth waistline, and his face is as exquisite and beautiful as the elegant clothes on his body. His high nose bridge always reminds people of Greek statues, and his pale face will only become pale after strenuous exercise. Blush, it is winter now, although at noon, the warm winter sun shone directly on them, his eyeballs became more and more indifferent like glass beads, he was wearing a big light brown scarf, covering most of them On the face, as he breathes or speaks, he can always see white water vapor coming out of the scarf.

"Luo Chongshuang felt the cold seep into his skin along his clothes, he shivered slightly, and at the same time quickened his pace: "I know, I always knew. "

Li Huaitang said quietly, "You know you haven't come yet, your wife is still being rescued, and the child is gone, so you don't treat your wife as a human being, but you have to be clear that you are my sister's husband. After the child, you also said that you love her. "

After hearing these words, Luo Chongshuang didn't respond, and just said: "Since I'm here, go and have a look, don't call me for this kind of thing next time."

The anger in Li Huaitang's heart has reached a peak after hearing this, but he has always been very tolerant, especially when facing Luo Chongshuang, his angry fists were only tightly clenched, and then let go quickly, he knew his brother-in-law He is a complete scumbag. He knew about it since he was a child, but he never thought that he could be such a scumbag that his wife was on the verge of death and he could still keep his expression on.

Luo Chongshuang took off the warm scarf and sat on the chair in front of the emergency room. He narrowed his eyes slightly. The Li family stayed for three days, but they couldn't hold on anymore. The daughter who was rescued, the father was alright, but the knuckles of the hand holding the crutch turned white. Li's mother passed out directly.

Under the dim light, Luo Chongshuang's pale skin became even more morbid. Li Huaitang swallowed when he saw Luo Chongshuang's porcelain-white skin with almost no pores. In this way, although he knew this fact very early, he was still unwilling to accept that Luo Chongshuang was a heartless, bloodless and vicious person, just like in fairy tales, the beautiful princess is always kind and the vicious witch Always ugly, including his elder sister Li Muwei. The two of them, siblings, could not hold back under Luo Chongshuang's beauty. One clamored to marry Luo Chongshuang, and his wish came true, but the husband ignored her. , and the other can only sit beside him now, suppressing all the hard work in his heart.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Luo Chongshuang closed his eyes tightly and frowned slightly. Li Huaitang stared at Luo Chongshuang's neck, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He wanted to pinch him, bite him, and let the tip of his tongue experience Luo Chongshuang. The taste of flesh and blood, I want to touch the other person's skin lightly, feel the warmth of his neck from the palm of his hand to his heart, like a clever bird in the palm of his hand, and then squeeze it hard ...

However, this could be an illusion, Luo Chongshuang called Li Huaitang lightly, "Huaitang..."

Li Huaitang, who had fallen into fantasy, was taken aback, his shoulders trembled, and then he raised his eyes in embarrassment, and his eyes met. Luo Chongshuang slightly opened his lips, revealing a mouthful of snow-white glutinous rice teeth, "Since I got married, you have never looked for me again. I drank."

Li Huaitang said in a panic, "What?"

"It's nothing, you are pushing me too hard." Luo Chongshuang said suddenly.

Li Huaitang's eyes were burning, and he scanned Luo Chongshuang's body inch by inch, as if he wanted to steal Luo Chongshuang from top to bottom, down to the bones, "You?"

"Yes, you, you, your sister, your family, including my parents, I am not cruel, and I don't know how to face you, I have no love for Mu Wei, she is the little sister in my heart, I I can't treat her as a wife, but I can't stop marrying her," Luo Chongshuang spoke slowly, every word fell into Li Huaitang's ears, and Li Huaitang felt uncomfortable, and the resentment towards Luo Chongshuang just now was wiped away. Then he turned to despair. At this juncture, he could still find fault and attribute his indifference to the persecution of others.

Li Huaitang never knew what Luo Chongshuang, his good friend who grew up with him and also the current brother-in-law, was thinking, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his heart suddenly turned cold, and the last glimmer of hope was wiped out.

Luo Chongshuang glanced at the tightly closed door of the emergency room, but there were extremely vicious words slipping out of his lips: "Honestly, I hope she can die there now, and now she drags me down and wastes my time, you are now I don’t think I’m hateful, and I pity Mu Wei for having a husband like me. I know she’s pitiful, but who pities me? I’m forced to marry because she loves me and uses her life to force me not to marry Mu Wei , she's going to die, I'm forced to sleep with her after marriage, who made us get married, there must be children between husband and wife, every time I do that kind of thing, I'm a routine, I even want to be a test tube baby , but I held back, after all, in my heart, she is still my little sister, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I found out that she was pregnant, no one will force me for the child anymore..."

Li Huaitang listened to Luo Chongshuang's nagging complaints and dissatisfaction, and his heart became harder and harder. In the end, Luo Chongshuang's words seemed to wrap his heart in ice for thousands of years. Luo Chongshuang talked for a long time, but Li Huaitang never interrupted, just watched The whitewashed ceiling made him feel uneasy, as if a hundred rabbits were beating collectively in his heart, and his eyelids kept beating non-stop, and he became frightened.

After a while, a doctor in a white coat came out. Li Huaitang hurried over to ask, but the doctor shook his head. Li Huaitang couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. For the first time, he felt that death happened within his reach. , he has always been a carefree young man, even though his parents are old, he never thought that his parents would leave him early, let alone Li Muwei who is still young.

His mind was muddled after experiencing a tsunami, the waves were so high that they washed away all the memories about Li Muwei in his mind with a "crash". Li Huaitang's mind was not blank, on the contrary, those memories, whether they were sweet, Happiness and pain are all revealed, like a revolving lantern, placed naked in front of Li Huaitang's eyes, he has been swallowed in the torrent, the pain made his eyes black, dizzy, he paced slowly to the long Chair and sit down slowly.

He covered his face with his hands in pain, and with the sound of whimpering, tears oozed from his fingers. He felt that he had fallen into a lake of sadness, and his whole body was surrounded by the lake water. He wanted to struggle to swim to the shore, but The more he wanders, the more painful he is, and only tears can make his pain evaporate along with the memory.

"Sister...sister...sister..." Li Huaitang shouted repeatedly, the hoarse and crying voice echoed in the silent corridor,

"Everyone is mortal, why are you so sad? No matter how much you shout, she will never reply to you again." Luo Chongshuang put his hands on Li Huaitang's shoulders, his face was calm, and his heart was calm, even though he lost his child and wife , There can't be a ripple in my heart.

Li Muwei died, but he felt relieved, and an ugly and terrifying smile appeared on his beautiful face, "Huaitang, she is dead, she is really dead, it is good to die, and it is painful to live, how can she love beauty so much?" Tolerate my body covered with ugly scars, and I will not bear to become a crippled self. If she is alive, I will never touch her again. I gave her the opportunity to let her give birth to a child that belongs to me. Okay, that's great , it was great, I felt relieved."

"Luo Chongshuang, how hard is your heart? Sometimes I really want to open your heart to see."

"Huaitang, if you don't like me to tell the truth, I won't tell you in the future." After finishing speaking, he got up and left. He has no affection for Li Muwei now, but he did have it before. However, he has been depressed about life in the past few years , He gradually wiped away the love and affection for his little sister.

Li Huaitang closed his eyes, his slender black eyelashes were wet, two lines of tears hung on his handsome cheeks, and he said softly in a voice that he could only hear himself: "There is no future..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Li Huaitang suddenly cried out like a volcanic eruption,

Li Huaitang disappeared from this day.

Back home, the smell of sweet desserts must have filled the house in the past, and there were bright flowers soaked in rain and dew everywhere. Without Li Muwei, the house is deserted, and the flowers are shriveled and withered, just like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a plump chest The delicate and charming girl turned into a skinny old lady in a blink of an eye. The glass covering the coffee table was covered with a layer of fine dust. Luo Chongshuang hated this house very much. Drive to the city center...

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