Lu Fei sighed, "After listening for a long time, every time I heard a young man describe Qin Yufeng in almost obsessive terms, I felt a layer of goose bumps on my body. How beautiful is this Qin Yufeng that fascinated him like this? "

Mo Yue smiled and said, "Have you heard it for a long time? From the description in the story, it is not difficult to see that Qin Yufeng is a fashionable, decadent and **** woman, and coupled with her beautiful appearance, it is no wonder that so many men are obsessed with her. As the saying goes, it’s also romantic to die under peony flowers. It is probably the so-called love story between Qin Yufeng and this group of human-shaped smoke."

The village chief smiled, "Well, you two stop, listen to me and go on. The young man cried to tears, and he still feels deeply guilty about the death of his wife. Xiao Wu persuaded, yes, all The past, what are you crying for? People are already dead, and you are already dead. There is really nothing to be sad about this kind of thing. Everything is indifferent and it will become the past. Young people smile, the key is My wife didn’t do anything wrong, but she died innocently, which made me feel guilty. Xiao Wu smiled and said, brother, it’s not that I said you, it’s not the death of your wife that you should feel guilty now, and Before your wife was dying, what did you do and what did you do that led to the suicide of your wife? The young man was stunned after hearing this, his face froze, frozen in a strange moment, Xiao Wu noticed that in addition to guilt and disappointment, the expression on his face was more of pain. Unlimited pain tormented him. His facial features were ugly twisted together. Then he covered his face with his hands and cried again. , Please, don’t ask me anymore, I’m not a human being, I did what I regret most in my life. That is the most painful memory in my life. I really don’t want to mention it. Qin Yufeng sneered, what's the matter? I said you This idiot, didn’t you keep saying that your wife died because of me? Why don’t you want to say it? Speak it out, say it all, let everyone judge and see who is responsible. Young man Shaking his head, no, stop forcing me, I really don’t want to mention it again. Xiaowu sighed, brother, you should say it all, you have said more than half, why bother to leave a little more suspense. Young man Wiped away the tears, smiled bitterly, okay, then I'll just go on. Although Qin Yufeng told me personally now that she didn't mean to marry me at all. But at the time, I thought she meant to marry me. , But because of my wife’s existence, she refused. Anyway, at that time, I was tortured by the poverty and oppressive life. I was just thinking about how to get rid of the predicament, but the only way to get rid of the predicament was to marry Qin Yufeng. Now It seems that this kind of thinking is ridiculous, but at the time, I was obsessed with it, and it was my obsession that killed my wife. That day, I was sitting in the main room next to a dilapidated wooden table. The table belongs to the landlord. It can be broken. The paint on the table is all off, revealing the ugly khaki wood. One of the four legs of the table is short. In order to keep the table stable, I specially used bricks to cushion it. See This broken table, I can’t help but think of the shiny table of the Eight Immortals at home before. When eating, the family sits at the table and happily eat and chat. Think about the past and compare it with the present. I couldn't help but sighed. I felt strongly at that time that I can't continue like this. If this continues, sooner or later I will be dragged down by the poor life and become mentally disturbed. All this must be ended. And the poverty life must be ended. The best way is to marry Qin Yufeng, a rich woman. Of course, it seems that the idea of ​​marrying her is almost whimsical, but at the time, it was really obsessive. It is to hold this idea, we must get married. Otherwise i There is no way out of poverty. Since I was a child, I have never been anxious about money, but now, I am anxious about money. No, I have to follow Qin Yufeng's will. She said that she wants to be a lady of the palace, and I must give her this status, otherwise she will never marry me. Thinking of this, how can I still sit still? I looked up at the kitchen and saw my wife still hugging her son, crying into tears. I couldn't bear it. However, my primary task now is to get out of trouble. I can no longer take care of it. There are so many, and the top priority now is to get his wife away. As long as I'm single again, I won't worry that Qin Yufeng won't marry me. In your opinion, this kind of thinking is simply unattainable, but at the time, I thought so. I am exhausted. A person who is in a desperate situation has no right to choose at all, at least in my opinion. I coughed twice and called my wife over. When my wife heard me calling her, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, led her son, and walked out of the kitchen. I saw my wife coming by. At that time, it was already around 8 o’clock in the evening and the candles were already lit at home. Don’t ask me why I lighted candles, because there are no electric lights in such cheap rental houses. At that time, electricity bills were not cheap. When my wife was near and the candle light shone on my wife’s face, I realized that she was obviously older. The original delicate and fair skin had long become dull and dull. I remember that my wife used to have white, tender and translucent skin, but now she His complexion was yellow, and there was no blood on his lips. And even gray hair appeared on the temples. Thinking about it now, it should be caused by the torture of poor life to my wife, but at the time, I didn't think so. I stared at my wife's face, and even felt a little disgusted. Because when I compared my wife's face with Qin Yufeng's beautiful and attractive face, I immediately found that my wife could not be compared with her. The wife put her hair together and stood in front of her, pretending to be calm. The tears on her face hadn't dried yet, and her son curled up behind her in fright, only daring to hide behind her and look at me. I coughed twice, impatiently, what did I cry? I'm not dead yet. I don’t know if it’s because I look too fierce, or because my tone of voice is too harsh, my son wows in fright, crying out loud, and yelling at me, what's the matter? Still crying? I told you to stop crying, don't you understand human words? Seeing me standing up, my wife came over violently, thinking that I was going to beat my son, so she knelt on the ground in fright and hugged him tightly. The mother and son hugged each other and cried endlessly. I was even more upset when I saw it, and yelled, it's enough, I won't cry at all. If I cry again, I'm going to hit someone. To tell you the truth, I am in a bad mood now, if anyone annoys me, I will really hit someone. "