Chapter 269

11days ago Urban Novels 7
Two people appeared on the screen, one of which could be seen as Si Jian. After so many years, he has grown up and matured.

His face was mature, but his eyes gave people a deep feeling. His skin turned a lot whiter and his body was still so strong.

At this time, he was standing on the edge of the sofa and talking in his mouth, but he didn't see the front. I don't know what he meant

There was a woman on the sofa. The woman's hair was relatively fluffy and looked a little messy. Her hair covered most of her face, revealing a yellowish look. She looked like a woman in her forties, and her clothes were too unclean and covered with oil. Who is this woman? Why did Sijian bring a sloppy peasant woman to Kexin's house? What about Kexin? I didn't think much about it, and then I pulled the surveillance time back half an hour ago, when the house was still empty... After more than ten minutes, the door was opened. The first thing that caught my eye was Sijian's figure and face that had been away for several years. He walked in front and opened the door. It seemed that he had the key to the house. After moving away, he moved his body away. A woman with fluffy and sloppy hair walked in.

Click...

Sijian turned on the lights, and the light shone throughout the room, and the room was brightly lit. At this time, I also saw the front of the woman. Although the woman's skin was sallow, her face was pale and thin, and her hair covered most of her face, I still saw Ke Xin's shadow. There was no way. I was too familiar with Ke Xin, and this face often appeared in my dreams, which can be said to be a dream.

Kexin's body has become very thin, not much better than skin and bones, and her whole appearance is like a rural aunt.

This is Kexin, yes, it is Kexin, my wife I have always cared about.

But how did Kexin become what she is now? Is this woman who looks like a peasant woman the beautiful, sexy, beautiful and charming wife? What have you experienced in the past few years? How could she become what she is now? At this time, Kexin's expression was a little bit numb, and even her expression changed. She was stupid. If she wasn't too familiar, I wouldn't believe that this woman would be Kexin

Ke Xin sat on the sofa with a little upset, then took out a cigarette box from her pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it skillfully with a lighter, and began to suck the clouds and smog. The whole movement was so familiar and smooth, and seeing the degree and speed of Ke Xin's smoking, it seemed that she was already an old cigarette gun.

At the moment Kexin took the cigarette, Sijian wanted to stop him, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Are you going to fall like this? If I didn’t show up in the bar today, would you be ready to give up on yourself and be slaughtered?

Standing in front of Kexin for a long time, after Kexin smoked a cigarette, Sijian opened his mouth and said, his voice became much more mature.

Ke Xin did not answer, and took out another cigarette to smoke again. However, before it was lit, Sijian snatched it away, including the cigarette box and lighter.

Ke Xin looked at Sijian with a little bit of emotion. She sniffed, then picked up a can of beer under the coffee table, opened it skillfully and started to drink wildly.

Seeing this scene, I knew I was wrong. I originally thought that the cigarette butts and beer cans at home were left by Sijian or other men. Now it seems that these cigarette butts and beer are left by Kexin.

Is this still what I know? Originally, she didn't even let me smoke in the bedroom and even if she smoked in the living room, it would make her frown for a long time. She hated the taste of marriage, so she didn't smoke at all.

And she also hates drinking. Even if she occasionally socializes at parties, she can only drink a little at most. After that, her face turned red and her breathing is rapid. It can be said that she has never had any chance to smoke and drink in her life. But now she sees Kexin smoking and drinking skillfully, and she feels so strange. After a few years, is the difference so big? And when she heard Si Jiang's words just now, she is in a bar? She gives up on herself? She is at the slaughter? Kexin originally hated that kind of place the most, but now she actually goes to the bar. ?And giving up on oneself and being slaughtered? A picture emerged in the middle class in my mind. Ke Xin was drinking alone in the bar. Some men went to chat with him. Ke Xin would not refuse anyone. Those men danced with Ke Xin, and Ke Xin danced back to back with those men. After dancing, he chose a man he liked, and then the two of them went together... I quickly shook my head. This was not Ke Xin, Ke Xin would not fall to such a level, absolutely not

It's Ah, whoever gives me wine and play with me will go with me...

After hearing Si Jian's words, Ke Xin looked at him in confusion, and then said a few words in her mouth, her voice was hoarse and without any emotion.

you…………

Sijian raised his hand and put it down weakly. Then he sat beside Ke Xin, supporting his forehead with both hands, as if he was very helpless.

Anyway, I am homeless, anyone who wants to take me away can do it. How long does it take to live? How long does it take to die early and get older...

Ke Xin took another big mouthful of beer and said in a breath

Are there no other conditions?

Sijian said powerlessly, looking very helpless

No, I just want Xu Jian, my husband, even if I let me take a look at him, I will die without regrets...

After saying it in a daze, there was another big mouthful of beer

It's been four years since you still can't forget him. Am I not good to you? I can't compare with him. In terms of education, ability, assets, and appearance, what point can I compare with him? For him, you don't even want your own life?

Sijian said with both hands, as if he was about to crush the coffee table, with a look of disappointment and pain on his face

Your conditions have nothing to do with me. I did something wrong in the past, and I did it twice. Today I am the fault of my own fault. Didn’t you love my beauty? Didn’t you love my sexy figure? Now there are no more people, they are old and yellow, similar to those refugees in Africa. Why? I don’t think about me now, right? But you still value feelings. At least you know how to look at me and monitor me every day. If you have any movements, you will stop me in time. I really don’t understand you. With your conditions, there are so many beauties around you. Why do you pester me and not let go? After so many years, I’m annoyed, and I really don’t know what you can get from me?

Kexin leaned on the backrest of the sofa and took a sip of beer and said, "This backward movement made Kexin's body appear. I have to say that although Ku's skin is sallow and he has lost a lot of weight, his breasts are still so plump and his figure is still so good under the sloppy clothes. This has not changed.

After hearing Kexin's words, Si Jian said nothing, with a struggle in his eyes, as if he was a little indescribable. Finally, he sighed, not knowing what to say, but the sorrow between his eyebrows could not be covered up.

Seeing Sijian just now, there seemed to be something unspeakable, which made me feel very strange.

Originally, I thought Sijian was obsessed with Kexin. Firstly, his hatred towards me has not diminished and he wanted to take revenge on me. Secondly, Kexin is indeed a charming woman. Sijian had a special habit of being an Oedipus complex because of his childhood? So he was obsessed with Kexin. But now it seems that he thinks the problem a bit simple.

Give me the cigarette, or help me find my husband, or give me cigarettes and alcohol. I don’t need anything else, don’t force me, you can watch me once or twice, but you can’t watch me for the rest of your life. If you can save me once or twice, you may not be able to save me for the rest of your life……

Kexin snatched the cigarette from Sijian's hand and said, and at the same time, he stood up and stretched his waist, walking towards the bedroom with a floating step.

What if he was really dead?

Si Jian seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage and said, perhaps he has never dared to mention this possibility.

Then I will die in the pile of cigarettes and wine so that I can go with him, just be a little devil next to him...

After Ke Xin finished speaking, she closed the bedroom door, then lay on the bed and lit it again - a cigarette, leaned against the head of the bed and began to suck the clouds and blew the mist, with an intoxicated expression on her face. At this time, Ke Xinbao seemed to be a drug addict.

Sijian sat on the sofa, his face struggling and entangled. He took out the phone several times, but finally put it down. Finally, he sighed and began to clean up the house, clean up the garbage, sweep the floor, mop the floor... It was already ten o'clock in the evening...