Disgusted

Chapter 13

"He really admitted the wrong person." The husband seemed to be in a cast, and his whole body was stiff and he sank into the sofa.For a long time, a little sound was squeezed out from the bottom of the throat.

"Really?" Saori leaned back, raised her hands to cover her brows and eyes as if enduring great pain, and said after a while, "I've always told myself it was."

Then the two fell into an awkward silence, something was tightening silently, like a screw that was too tight, and it was about to burst at any moment, but it was still turning, turning, turning, making a squeaking sound. — In fact, only the excessively loud buzzing of the laptop fills the study.

"We..." Saori put her hands down, with tears in the corners of her eyes, "Let's talk about the divorce."

"Divorce for what!?" The husband's voice became intense, his eyes were constricted like a fox facing an adulterer, and the corners of his forehead were shiny.

"It's all about admitting to the wrong person. What boyfriend? Could I do such a disgusting thing?"

"Really?" Saori raised her head slightly, squinting at her husband's face from the corner of her eyes, seeing his hands clenched into fists and his knuckles turning white.She stood up slowly, and spoke in a contemptuous tone she had never seen before: "Then let's take a look at your computer? Let's see what websites you usually visit, Boss Zhu, and what kind of forums do you enjoy?"

"You!" He stood up and pinched Saori's wrist. "Are you peeking at my computer?"

"Hey. Isn't it ugly to say stealing? I'm your legal wife. Isn't it reasonable for me to borrow your computer?" Saori resisted the pain in her hands.Men really have an overwhelming advantage in strength, she frowned, not enough, thinking to herself.

"If I didn't happen to use your computer that day, I wouldn't know that your frigidity is because you are interested in men." She looked into his eyes, "How? For you, is a man's body more useful than a woman's? ? Do you want me to tell your mother to ask her to urge a man to give you a baby?"

"boom!"

As soon as Saori's words came out, she felt herself staggering, and a strong force pulled her to the side. She complied with the force, but it was too late to avoid the critical point.The right cheek slammed into the coffee table in front of the sofa, the coffee table made a sound, and the tea tray on the table shook.Saori's body slid down and limp on the floor.

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One after another dizziness, as if something was beating viciously on the right side of the head, causing tinnitus.

When her consciousness gathered again, her husband's voice came over like a radio that was gradually turned up, and the image in front of her was like a TV screen that had not accepted the fuzzy double image at first, and it gradually became clear and focused.

She saw her husband's legs pacing restlessly, at odd angles.It took me a while to realize that it was because I was lying on my side.

"Yes... I seem to have fainted, a little accident..." The husband's voice was surprisingly sharp and sharp, and he was talking to someone very fast.

"I know, I didn't move for fear of hurting my head... Ah! Wait a minute."

The husband knelt down to see her.Looking at the face she had seen for four years, she felt so disgusted that she wanted to frown, but she felt that her right eyebrow was tense, making it difficult to move.She took a breath, and sat up slowly with one hand on the tea table. Her long hair poured down to cover her sight, so her husband carefully pushed her away, and told the other end of the phone, "Wake up! Yes, sit up by yourself." " Turned his head and asked: "Will you feel sick? Vomit?"

Saori glanced at him, endured the nausea because she saw you" and shook her head slightly.

Her husband helped her up and drove to a private hospital he knew well.The middle-aged doctor who examined Saori seemed to know her husband very well.At this time, the wound on Saori's face was already red, swollen and tense. The doctor opened her right eyelid to examine her carefully. To be on the safe side, she also took an MRI scan of her head.No big deal.The doctor said to the two in a professional and calm tone that the bruises were mainly on the surface of the muscle tissue, and it was good to spread them slowly and absorb them.It is only recommended to be hospitalized for 24 hours of observation to prevent sequelae of concussion.

also good.It's not easy for my mother-in-law to see it like this.

The husband, who was a little hesitant at first, went through the hospitalization procedures when he heard Saori's words, and then left the hospital in a hurry.

Probably because he was in a hurry to deal with the relationship with his little boyfriend.Saori thought, from the beginning to the end, her husband never admitted his fault, and didn't even look at her directly.There are such completely indifferent people in this world.Shazhi shook her head, amused by the disappointment in her heart that seemed to have failed.

After a while, she changed into the clothes she had when she came in, and sneaked out of the single ward.

Fortunately, these are still expected.Shazhi fastened the belt of the windbreaker. Although the clothes inside are home clothes, they are not pajamas that can't go out at all.I put my wallet and mobile phone in my pocket, and I also changed into suitable sneakers when I went out.She walked to the road, hailed a taxi and went to the city hospital.

Saori had another examination at the public hospital and got the injury report.It was nearly seven o'clock when I came out of the hospital.The night fog fell heavily, and only street lamps floated in the darkness. From time to time, vehicles drove by with two lines of light.Suddenly, she felt cold.More than ever before, I longed for human warmth and hugs—to be exact, longed for the touch of that tall, thin, indifferent woman named Aozora.

With trembling hands, she took out the phone and pressed the string of numbers.

There were two rings over there, but an incoming call alert was inserted.She took a look, it was her husband.It seems that the hospital found out that he was missing and notified him.Saori pinched off the phone, turned it off, and removed the battery.Then flag down a taxi and tell the driver to drive straight into town.

"Sorry. I don't drive outside the city." The black-faced old driver directly refused.

"Five hundred." Saori took out a banknote.In any case, her mind was in chaos, only one thought was shining clearly like a lighthouse in the dark.Anyway, I'm going to meet the man tonight.

The driver silently took the money, the car turned around and drove towards the town in the dark.

if.During that unbelievably long drive, and the two months of being unable to contact her, even now, Saori has thought so many times: If she hadn’t met Aozora, if Aozora hadn’t turned around and thrown out the orange that night, Will you divorce your husband?

I still will.After all, it is an inevitable trend of water to flow down (no matter how weak the current is), but it will not be so fast, and it will not be reckless and use this method to cut through the mess quickly.

Saori raised her head to look at the woman sitting beside her.Over the past two months, her hair has grown a bit to reach her shoulders slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes have been blocked.Wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt with a thin down vest and a thick coat, the figure is buried by the thick coat, only a pair of slender hands are exposed, taking a cigarette out of the cigarette case, holding it, lighting it, taking a deep breath, squinting Focus on letting the smoke rise from your nose and mouth.

She still remembers the last time we met, the strength with which this man hugged her, as if he would be torn apart and blown to the sky if he didn't pay attention in a hurricane, his whole body froze, and so did his expression.Later, she slowly figured out the reason why she wanted to see Qingkong that night no matter what—she wanted to know, faced with the wounded self, whether Qingkong had the courage and determination to protect her regardless of the reason—this was She, who made sacrifices at that time and saw more sacrifices were about to come, had to confirm it with her own eyes.

For that she was almost grateful.Saori was thinking, while reaching for the hair on Qing Kong's forehead.

"It's time to cut it," she murmured.

Qingkong hid with a smile, turned his head and let out a puff of smoke.After thinking for a while, I turned around and asked, "Have you completed the divorce procedures?"

Saori smiled and nodded. "I went to the marriage registration office to go through the divorce procedures this afternoon."

Aozora showed a clear and clean smile like a child, then turned his head to concentrate on smoking in embarrassment, and suddenly asked: "You don't actually smoke, do you?"

"Um."

"Then, why did I see you smoking that day?" Qing Kong still remembered the appearance of the smoke shining on Saori's lips that evening.

"Probably, you are angry." Saori said quietly, while holding the porcelain cup to drink some cold water. "After all, I've never seen such a fierce expression on your face."

"Hmm." Aozora responded, extinguishing the cigarette butt in the ashtray.After a while, I suddenly remembered and said: "Do you know? A temperature difference of 0.5 degrees can make that fruit grow into different shapes and acidities."

"That kind of fruit?" Saori froze for a moment, then gave her a strange look. "Is that why you hate oranges?"

"No. It just suddenly occurred to me that I seem to have seen such a material." Aozora scratched his eyebrows, "What a harsh and self-willed guy. Right?"