Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Ten minutes later, the sharp whistle of the ambulance pierced the starry sky and also pierced Huo Lingtian's dream.

With a sound of "Bang Dang", the wine bottle in the man's hand slipped off accidentally.

The next second, he leaned forward suddenly, picked up the wine bottle again, and rubbed his body carefully a few times.

The man also took a few mouthfuls seriously, and muttered:

"It doesn't hurt or it hurts, Li Ze, you are a man, it doesn't hurt."

"Don't cry or cry, your mommy will never see you cry, she will beat me..."

Huo Lingtian felt a burst of pain in his head.

Little bastard, didn't he just drop it accidentally, as for crying so loudly?

The man looked around and found no shadow of Li Wan.

In order not to be beaten by Li Wan, he hurriedly opened the car door and swayed in a certain direction.

"Lize" was hidden under the car seat by the man.

He also wrapped the wine bottle tightly in a suit so that the child's cry would not be heard.

Li Wan couldn't hear it anymore.

...

He is so smart.

Huo Lingtian praised himself while running away.

Half a minute later, he stood in the middle of the road with his big hands open, as if committing suicide.

A taxi steadily stopped in front of him.

The driver's master was shocked in a cold sweat.

He who has always been gentle, couldn't help but explode a swear word. Why did he still touch porcelain in the middle of the night?

If he reacted more slowly, he would have to take in his salary for a year.

He took a second breath, watched the man in front of the car open his hands and rubbed the car.

Brother, you are not authentic.

Why did you post it yourself?

I have a driving recorder.

The driver's surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Ge.

Obviously at the age of about forty, he is as old as a fifty-something old man.

In order to make money, he worked harder than anyone else.

He would not let go of any guest who could be attracted.

He rolled down the window probe and asked, "Brother, don't you take a taxi?"

Huo Lingtian spit out alcohol and nodded indiscriminately.

Upon seeing this, Wang Ge hurriedly got out of the car and mixed Huo Lingtian into the car.

"Little brother, where are you going?"

Huo Lingtian murmured vaguely: "Late, late, late."

Wang Ge heard it several times before shouting: "Go south! Go south, right?"

Huo Lingtian nodded and muttered, "Yes, it's late, my late..."

"Good." Wang Ge grinned with a grin on his unshaven face.

He actually likes such drunk and unconscious passengers.

Because in most cases, these people will give him an objective tip after they are sober.

He would be happy for thirty or fifty dollars for a long time.

After all, like the early hours of the night, he rarely meets sober passengers.

On the contrary, these drunk and unclear, he can meet almost every day.

These people are frustrated in life, or in the workplace, and more often in emotional frustration.

He can be regarded as tired over the years, and he has watched all the states of life.

Wang Ge listened to Huo Lingtian's command, and walked southward vigorously.

Walking on, out of the city.

Wang Ge had no bottom, this road led to the suburbs.

There are cemeteries and funeral homes along the way, and at the end of the road is an abandoned pier.

This...none is where ordinary people should come.

Especially at the wharf, where several people in Los Angeles committed suicide in the past two years.

Wang Ge looked at the rising prices on the price list, and in order to add a few dollars, he confirmed again:

"Hey, brother, you are sure to go south."

Huo Lingtian answered hum.

"Good!" Wang Ge replied loudly, as if to embolden himself again.

When passing by the cemetery and the funeral home, he couldn't even stop.

When he got to the dock, Wang Ge's calf was shaking.

too frightening.

Brother, what can't you think of, you have to go south.

"Late late, late late... Me"

I was really wrong.

"At the end, you can't go south brother."

Wang Ge looked at the water and the sky near dawn, and then looked back at Huo Lingtian, who was drunk and awkward.

Finally shook his head and said to himself: "The young man has hands and feet, what can't you think of?"

"It would be great if my son could be like you."

Wang Ge got out of the car, took out his cell phone and called his wife.

Asked about his son's return to normal.

His son was only twelve years old, and he lost his right calf in a car accident last year.

The cost of treatment is a lot of money, so he saves money every day desperately.

But now, he regrets that he came here today for this little bargain.

Because his wife said that his son is in good condition today and that he missed his father.

He wants to see his son.

Think now.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ge tried to wake up Huo Lingtian who had been asleep.

"Brother, here comes, wake up."

He called for two or three minutes, and Huo Lingtian didn't respond at all.

Wang Ge had to give up.

He called again, said something to his son, and promised to accompany him in the afternoon.

When the phone was finally hung up, the childish voice on the other end of the phone whispered:

"Dad, I'm not in a hurry for the prosthesis, don't be too tired."

"Mom said, you stay up all night every day, the doctor said, staying up late is not good, dad, you have to listen to the doctor."

In just a few words, Wang Ge couldn't cry.

Hanging up the phone, he held the back of the car, hiding his face and weeping.

After a few minutes, he turned around and looked at the sparkling water.

There was a ray of light from the horizon, it was sunrise, dawn, and hope.

The translucent dim light illuminates Wang Ge's eyes, and he tells himself that it will be good and it will be good.

As the sun gradually rose, Huo Lingtian's throat became dry and he was awakened.

The man felt his head burst and hurt, and his throat seemed to be burnt.

He was afraid that he was beaten up.

The uncomfortable hum of the man caught Wang Ge's attention in front of him.

"Little brother, you are awake."

Wang Ge was afraid that he would not admit it, so he immediately called out the driving recorder, pointed at the screen and asked Huo Lingtian to pay the fare as soon as possible.

Huo Lingtian pressed his eyebrows and couldn't remember what he had done.

"Little brother, you keep saying going south and south, it's late and late, I'm almost speeding."

"There is no way here, you have to go south, brother, don't you think about it."

"I'm afraid that something will happen to you. I have been waiting for you for half the night, this—" This has to add money.

Before Wang Ge finished speaking, Huo Lingtian interrupted him hoarsely, "Is there any water?"

"Ah, yes, I need to pay."

Huo Lingtian stretched out his hand and drank a whole bottle of mineral water.

With the nourishment of cold water, the man felt his throat more comfortable.

Wang Ge looked at a man with extraordinary talents and couldn't help but said a few more words.

"Little brother, have you encountered something? I heard you mumble a few times and I'm sorry."

"You have to go south, and you will be in the sea when you go south."

"Master, what I said is, late, I...my wife's name."

Wang Ge: "..." Oh, misunderstanding.

In the next second, he will be anxious, this person will not deny it.

"Brother, you have to pay the fare. You didn't make it clear, and it took me several hours."