Girl, don't run! Your wealthy husband wants to seduce you!

An old community near the imperial capital.

The community was built in the 60s, and the building aging problem is very serious. Many building facades and walls are peeling off, the doors and windows are seriously aged, and the appearance looks dilapidated.

In the middle of the community is Building No. 6, which is the best-looking building in the entire community.

At this time, in Room 105 on the first floor of Unit of Building , the corridor outside the door was filled with all kinds of waste. There were large woven bags filled with crushed plastic bottles and cans, some of which had been sorted and packed. Bundles of cardboard boxes, some of which haven't been sorted out yet, are piled in a messy pile.

Because it is an old community, there is no real estate agent to clean it, so the corridors can be described as dirty and messy.

But although the door of Room 105 is filled with all kinds of waste, it is the cleanest in the whole building. It can be seen that the residents of this house will clean it every time after sorting out the waste.

In old communities, there are no elevators, so people use the stairs to get around. There are so many scraps piled up outside the 105 door, and there is only a small space left in the entire corridor that can be walked.

But even so, none of the neighbors upstairs complained. They just wondered what had happened to Uncle Liu these days. Why didn't he sell the scraps after accumulating so much?

The residents of Room 105 are an old couple. The old man had a son who was a soldier and died two years ago.

After his son died in the line of duty, the old man not only received a pension, but because of his special status, the state also made arrangements for them to protect the safety of the old man, so they could have lived a better life.

But these two old men refused. With their son gone, they didn't care about safety. They wanted to stay here until their death. This was the place where their sons grew up.

Even the pension was donated, and the two of them lived on the old man's pension plus the monthly income from picking up scraps.

It was almost 10 o'clock at this time. In the past, the two old men had gone to bed long ago, but today, the dim lights in the room were still on.

This is a two-room house. There is no decent furniture in the room. The living room is very small and connected to the kitchen. Inside, there is a solid wood table with faded paint and peeling skin. There are still meals on it, and there are two more. The used rice bowl had obviously not been cleared away after dinner.

The door of one of the bedrooms was closed. This room had been dusty for two years. Only occasionally old people would go in and clean it, but the other furnishings inside had never been touched.

Only the bookshelf on the side of the wall was newly decorated by the old man. There was a photo on the bookshelf. The man in the photo was wearing a neat military uniform, his eyes were firm and bright, and he exuded a unique military temperament, which made him People can't help but be in awe.

On his head is a military cap with an upright top, and the national emblem on the brim shines with golden light, as if to show people his honor and responsibility.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he were smiling, but he seemed to be conveying a belief to people, making people feel the power in his heart.

The rest of the bookshelf is filled with various honorary certificates and some medals.

In another room, there was a somewhat shabby double bed placed against the window. The sheets and quilt had been washed and turned white.

Lying on the bed was an old lady, whom everyone usually called Grandma Liu. Her eyes were empty, without any energy, her face was gray, and she was coughing violently.

At this time, an old man walked in from the outside. He was Uncle Liu. He was wearing a dark coat. He was holding a white bottle cap in one hand, which contained several pills. In the other hand, Hold a glass of warm water.

He walked slowly to the bed: "Old lady, come and take the medicine."

Grandma Liu, who was on the bed, heard the sound and leaned on the bed with her elbows to support her whole body. The old man put the water glass on the wooden chair aside and freed up one hand to support Grandma Liu.

Grandma Liu finally sat up, stretched out her hands, and explored forward, wanting to receive the medicine and water.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Liu quickly handed over water and medicine.

Grandma Liu took the medicine and frowned unconsciously. This medicine was really enough.

Just as the hand holding the medicine was about to reach his mouth, he started coughing again, and the old man stood by to help him pat his back to calm his breathing.

Grandma Liu felt like her lungs were about to cough up. The hand holding the water glass couldn't help shaking, and the water almost spilled.

After coughing for a while, Grandma Liu took advantage of the opportunity and quickly swallowed the medicine. A large handful of pills became stuffy in one gulp, like a medicine-swallowing machine without feeling.

But the old lady's expression was too good, as if she was choking. She hurriedly handed over the water glass and took a few sips of water before her expression softened.

Uncle Liu reluctantly took the water glass and put it back on the wooden chair. He looked back at Grandma Liu and said, "I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow. It's okay to cough like this. "

Grandma Liu sighed heavily: "Forget it, go to bed early and put away the bowl tomorrow."

Uncle Liu was a little anxious: "Why do you think your mother-in-law is so stubborn? Don't you see a doctor when you are sick?"

Grandma Liu was calm: "You're old, what are you looking at? You go out to pick up scraps tomorrow. Don't take care of me at home. I won't be bothered if I can't hear you."

Uncle Liu glared at her, although she couldn't see it: "You heartless person, am I bothering you?"

Grandma Liu: "Do you mind if you go out tomorrow so that no one will miss me?"

Uncle Liu almost laughed because of her, thinking that this woman was stubborn when she was young, and she is even more stubborn now. If he were ten or twenty years old, he would not waste words with her and just carry her on her shoulders. must go.

But now that I was old and couldn't carry it anymore, I glanced at Grandma Liu, got out of bed again, picked up the water glass I just had and walked outside the house.

Grandma Liu knew that he had gone to get her water, so she lay down without saying anything.

She knew that the old man cared about her, but she couldn't go to this hospital. A visit of at least a few hundred dollars, maybe even a thousand or two thousand wouldn't stop her. How could her family have so much money to treat her?

While I was in a daze, I heard a thud, followed by the sound of the water glass falling to the ground and breaking.

Grandma Liu was startled instantly and sat up. This was the ultimate reaction of a person in a state of panic.

She looked blankly towards the door and shouted: "Old man, old man, what's wrong with you..."

But she was greeted with silence.

Grandma Liu became anxious, stretched out her arms and started groping on the bed. While groping, she moved out, moved to the edge of the bed and got out of bed, continued groping with both hands, and walked out in a panic.

The darkness in front of her eyes made her feel very anxious and helpless. Since the death of her son, she had been crying every day. After a few months, her eyes began to become blurry, and then little by little, she became completely invisible. Her eyes were forcibly She cried her eyes out.

Over the past two years, she had gradually adapted to the darkness, but now she wished she could see.