Chapter 43 Case 4 Nightmare

In the dim light, a man and a woman are entangled together, black and white intertwined... The two separated panting heavily, the woman covered most of her body with the quilt, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and said lazily, "Honey..." The man pushed her away, put on his clothes in a hurry, and said, "Sorry, I have to leave, there are still some things in the stage." The woman said angrily: "You only have a career in your mind, not me!" "Be good!" The man held the woman's face in his hands and kissed her on the lips, "The water is flowing, we still have a chance to make out."

"When will you divorce that yellow-faced woman?!" The man was taken aback: "Hurry up." "Soon? How fast? You always use this sentence to perfuse me. You have said this sentence since the first time you coaxed me into bed. But until now, you two have not separated..." the woman said more The more aggrieved, tears stained his face. "Okay, okay, don't mention this!" The man was obviously afraid of trouble, put on his clothes and went straight to the door, before he opened the door, he turned around and said to the woman: "I put two bottles of champagne, the last time I went abroad Come back and relax."

"Understood, get out!" The woman threw the pillow and slammed it on the door, and the man retreated knowingly and locked the door outside. He stroked his bald head. For a man of his age, being able to hook up with a woman who is dozens of years younger than him is really a great joy in life.The trouble is this girl always wants to be her official wife.Darling, even if you divorce your original spouse, it's not your turn to intervene. There are several mistresses like you. Do you think you are a rare commodity?It's just a tool for us to vent our desires.What's more, I'm already getting tired of it.

He suddenly thought of how great it would be if he could get rid of this girl. Tonight, he was going to meet some guys. They wanted to introduce themselves to a new woman. They had already seen the photos, and they were younger and prettier than this one... But he thought of one more thing. Now this mistress knows too many secrets about him. If he breaks up with her, will she reveal all these things?If so, it will be troublesome. The best way is to make her never speak. He lit himself a cigarette and walked out the hotel door exhaling smoke rings.What's the way to make her never speak?

In the room, the woman put on her pajamas.She wiped away the tears on her face. It was not the first time she cried since she followed that man.How many times do I have to cry before this damn life can get better? At this time, there was a soft sound behind her. "Are you back again?" No one answered. When it was almost dawn, a hand stretched out from the bed and slowly reached for the phone on the bedside table. It was originally a white hand, tender and lovable, but now it was stained with blood. That hand activated the phone, and slowly pressed the buttons: 1——1—0. There was a busy tone on the phone, and after a while, it was the operator's voice.

The operator, however, heard nothing. The hand dropped, and could never be raised again.Blood dripped down that hand, splashing the floor...