[Zhongyingmei] I may like the fake male god

In Wilson's car repair shop, Wilson listened to a strange woman tell him the most terrifying news in the world in this shop that had been fighting for his little family for more than ten years.

Sophie, who was afraid that Wilson would explode in the next moment, continued to cheer herself up for a while. Even so, she was still more timid than she thought, and said the last sentence she had prepared with her thin lips, "My wife hopes that Mr. Wilson You can take care of your wife."

The young woman fell the straw on the camel's back on Wilson. "If Mr. Wilson goes upstairs now, he can still see the pearl necklace hanging around your wife's neck. I don't know if such a precious chain was given to your wife by Mr. Wilson."

Before entering the shop, Sophie secretly looked at the second floor of the car repair shop. The woman who knew Tom before herself was wearing the string of pearl necklaces that she swore she would never give to Mrs. Buchanan. Scratching one's head and posing by the window.I swear by my own perfume, a woman who starts wearing makeup and admiring herself in the mirror will never go back to her usual self so quickly.

Silly woman, you should be beautiful, today is your last day.Taking advantage of Wilson going upstairs because of her, Sophie, who hurried to drive away, looked at the room on the second floor of the garage and smiled triumphantly.

Sophie thinks that the most stupid thing about Buchanan's lover is her identity, a woman with a husband, and this husband has great strength, she doesn't need to do anything, just a few words can make her go away.

As Sophie expected, after Wilson went up to the second floor, a good scene did happen between the couple.

In the slightly cooler twilight, Michaelis, the owner of the coffee shop next to the garage, slowly woke up.In fact, why do you have to wake up? If you don't wake up, won't you see the scene after that?This question haunted Michaelis for the next few years of his life.

Opening a coffee shop in the ash heap is not really a very good idea, not many people here have the money or leisure to have a cup of coffee, and he doesn't have the means to get "alcoholic beverages" like others .Even if the business is not good, he won't starve to death, so Michaelis just continued to make a chaotic living.

Once again, Michaelis, who fell asleep in his shop, was woken up by the loud noise next door, or to be precise, the upstairs next door.Oh, Mrs. Wilson's voice is really too loud.Thinking this way, he came to the car repair shop, ready to see what happened.

"George? George Wilson?" he asked, looking at the silent man behind his desk. "What's wrong with you? Ill?"

Michaelis got along well with his neighbors, mainly because Wilson helped him move a lot of things. At this time, seeing Wilson's complexion was as pale as himself with his sickly white hair, and he was still shaking, he couldn't help but want to show some neighborly love.

"Go upstairs and sleep for a while, how about it? I'll look after the shop for you too." Michaelis persuaded him.

"No, no need, I'm not sick...I'd better stay downstairs, otherwise what if I miss the business." Wilson refused to go upstairs, as if there was some bloodthirsty beast upstairs.

Michaelis didn't believe it. At this point, there is no business, and there are few passers-by.But there was another sound of Lytle yelling and throwing things upstairs, which interrupted Michaelis' persuasion.

Oh, are the two of you arguing?

in argument?How can it be.Wilson fights with his wife too?While Michaelis was thinking this, he suddenly heard Wilson say to him, "I locked her upstairs."

Wilson's face was very calm, "She will stay there forever, and we will move out in a few days." When he said this, a strange smile appeared on Wilson's face again.

move away?Did Wilson take the wrong medicine?

Michaelis was very surprised, but he knew that Wilson decided to come to New York to fight because of his wife's instigation.Everyone knew behind his back that he listened to his wife's instructions, but he didn't have any opinions.But now, Wilson actually said such a thing, which was really unexpected.

So Michelis, who was not going to intervene in the quarrel between the two husbands and wives, became curious, and in the ashes, he just wanted to have fun for himself.

Michaelis wanted very much to know what was going on, but Wilson would not divulge any information.What is even more strange is that Wilson, who is usually taciturn, actually asked him some strange questions, such as when and where he went or what he did.

In Wilson's more and more weird looking eyes, Michelis' store just happened to have a worker who was off the day shift, so he hurried to his own store, which could even be regarded as fleeing.

Behind the counter, Michaelis stroked his chest, the feeling of being stared at by a wild beast in nowhere was finally gone.

But even so, after the guest left, he still paid attention to the rare gossip next door.

He didn't make him wait long, and Mrs. Wilson, who had been eating Wilson to death, came out from the locked second floor. She yelled loudly and cursed at Wilson.

"You hit me! How dare you hit me." Michelis heard her almost screaming voice, "You don't grow anything, push it, hit it..."

A strange blunt thought that put an end to the din.

Michaelis was about to see the nightmare that had haunted him for years.At that time, he was in the cafe thinking about the quarrel between the Wilsons and his wife, whether he should watch the excitement or watch the excitement.But just as he was about to open the shop door and go out, he saw Mrs. Wilson rush out through the not very clean window and fell into the darkness brought by the twilight.

Darkness is a very strange thing, as long as there is a little light in it, it can attract people forward like moths to a flame.But those who pursue the light desperately do not know that the light that sometimes appears in the darkness is just a passer-by in life. Not only can it bring nothing, but it may even take away your most precious things.

Michaelis witnessed the car accident with his own eyes.

The car that brought light from the darkness attracted Lytle who rushed out the door, and then took her life.

Even the car left the place where the tragedy happened without hesitation for long after the accident.

Myrtle Wilson was lying alone on the cold road, her most cherished golden hair, which was once shining like the sun, was now stained with blackened thick blood and dirty dust, and her left rib was sunken a lot. lumps, blood appearing anywhere on her body.

The woman who was arguing with her husband just now was very energetic, but at this moment, she became quiet.

It was only at this time that Wilson rushed out, he hugged Lytle's body in disbelief, and he let his wife lean on him, as if the two of them had never had a quarrel.

Wilson, who was so big, was crying like a child now, and he couldn't believe it was real.

Michaelis was also stunned by this turn of events, but after all, he and Mrs. Wilson could only be regarded as nodding acquaintances at best, he turned back silently and went back to the store, and called the police station for Wilson, who had no idea what to do now...

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The time goes back to 10 minutes ago.

Only a few kilometers away from Wilson's car repair shop, Li Ao suddenly asked the driver to stop.

"What's the matter?" Gatsby asked.

Li Ao, who stopped suddenly, listened to the system's report, and happily waited for the fish that was about to go online, "It's nothing, we'll find out later."

You must know that they are not the only ones who are going to New York on this road.

It was mentioned earlier that after Buchanan and Daisy had a quarrel, they went to New York alone to "have fun", while Daisy, who was left at home, was like an irritated lioness. She could no longer maintain her usual expression, lying on the sofa After smoking a cigarette silently, he chose to angrily drive another car in the garage to New York.

He, Buchanan, can go and play, but why can't she, Daisy.

But today, everything seems to be against her, Tom's car actually broke down halfway!This made Daisy even more angry.But no matter how angry she was, she could only stop the car and wait for someone who could help on the road.

"Are you going to help?" Leo asked seemingly kindly.

Gatsby saw a familiar car and a familiar person behind them.

Gatsby is not as silly and sweet as Nick, except that after he thought Leo Bird was an old-fashioned gentleman at the beginning, during his time in Philadelphia, he felt the power of the Bird family, but he also felt that the Bird family was too powerful. doubts about its strength.

People like Leo are simply used to disrupt the balance.

But why has he never heard of the existence of such a person? Yes, it is said that they have the support of great people, and they say they have the background of the old royal family, but Gatsby feels that even these two giants can take Can't get out what's in Leo's hand.

Especially now.

He told the driver to stop early, as if he knew Daisy's car was going to go wrong.

"Helping women is what we should do." Leo continued "unintentionally".Even so, Li Ao did not see any movement.

"If I go over, will I lose Nick?" Gatsby stared into Leo's beautiful eyes, and many words came to his mind, but finally he asked this sentence in a strange way.He didn't know why he asked this sentence, and he didn't know why he thought of Nick at this moment, although Nick had nothing to do with the current situation.

But why the alarm bells in my heart are ringing.

Leo was a little surprised at Gatsby's sensitivity, but he didn't speak, just waiting for Gatsby's decision.

Gatsby swore he saw a show in Leo's eyes.

"Sorry for asking this strange question." Gatsby also struggled in his heart, but in the end he chose to respect his heart.Because he thought about his own problem, what would happen if he lost Nick.It was a pain that seemed to have been experienced before.

"I won't go. After all, Daisy is married. If someone sees it, it will cause trouble for her."

"So I still trouble Mr. Bird to come forward."

Be a Male God No.30 Eight Days