Chapter 596: Fireworks and Fireworks

The sky was dark, like a large upside-down wooden basin.

There are no stars or moon, covering up all the light in the sky that it wants to hide.

In the north in winter, every breath of air is freezing cold.

But what is even more painful is that at the beginning of this new year, I have a verbal dispute with the person who is closest to me and yet the most unfamiliar person beside me.

They peel off each other's skin and uncover the selfishness beneath the flesh and blood.

It was unexpected that Ge Nana was pushed to the ground, and Zhao Yi reflexively wanted to help her up.

But before his hand touched her cotton jacket, the enamel cup that had just fallen to the ground hit him on the head.

With a "bang" sound, there was a buzzing in his head, and Zhao Yi seemed to be pulled away at this moment, followed by the feeling of warm liquid sliding down his cheek.

He still hadn't realized what was going on.

The reflection in Ge Nana's pupils now included a man with bright red blood flowing from the right side of his head.

It started slowly...

There was only a small line, but in the blink of an eye, blood was gushing out.

The Zhao family members outside the yard, who had heard the noise a long time ago, remained patient and attentive.

Then it broke into this world with a bang and a scream.

When Huang Juhua and Zhao Tieniu saw their little son with half of his face soaked in blood, their screams were choked in their throats.

The rest of the Zhao family members who rushed in were all dumbfounded. Zhao Jun reacted the fastest and shouted anxiously, "Quick! Cover it with a dry towel and go to the town clinic!"

Tian Meiling pulled off the towel hanging on the wall to help cover Zhao Yi's head.

Zhao Tieniu's face turned pale. When he saw the bloodstained enamel pot, he wished he could slap his daughter-in-law who was still sitting on the ground.

When a couple quarrels, no matter how angry they are, it is not right for one to hit the other on the head with a hard object.

Huang Juhua seemed to come back to her senses just now and shouted out the words that were stuck in her throat.

"Oh my God! Murder!"

Everyone in the Zhao family was shocked by the scene before them. They didn't understand how a meal could turn out like this.

Ma Dongmei had rolled up her sleeves to make it easier to wash dishes before someone pushed her aside and made way for her.

She arrived the latest and was squeezed near the door, but now half of her body was pushed outside the door again.

Ma Dongmei hadn't stretched her neck to look away from her annoying husband Zhao Li.

Uncle Zhao Tieniu and cousin Zhao Jun came out supporting Zhao Yi, who was covering his head with a towel.

Huang Juhua ran back to the main room crying and shouting to get a flashlight and money. There was so much blood on her son's head. What if he got hurt?

Thinking of the incident in which the villagers had become fools after hitting their heads, he was shocked and frightened, and he wished he could beat his daughter-in-law Ge Nana to death with a stick to relieve her hatred.

The four people from the first house rushed to the town in the dark without having time to explain anything.

Tian Meiling, who stayed behind, looked at her brother and sister-in-law, not knowing whether to sympathize with them or to scold them and say they deserved it.

She turned around and called her son away, "Da Mao, Er Mao, go back to the house and look after little sister. Don't let her get cold. Cover your face."

Then he walked out the door and took his cousin's wife to the kitchen.

Ma Dongmei didn't see what happened, but she could guess something from the situation. The two sisters-in-law looked at each other, and what they wanted to say was unspoken.

Wang Caihong watched the farce in her sister-in-law's family and felt very happy, all of her previous unhappiness was swept away.

She didn't rush to talk to the idiot, but took a big step and pulled Zhao Tiezhu back to the main room to warm up by the fire.

Ge Nana, who was sitting in a daze in the room, was completely ignored.

No one came to help her.

She stood up with the support of her aching lower back, then sat back on the kang and stared at her hand in a daze. Her hand was still shaking. She didn't know why she was so angry that she picked up the enamel pot and smashed it.

The darkening bloodstains on the ground were shocking to see.

Ge Nana's heart was in a mess, filled with fear and regret. She looked up at the dark night outside the window and didn't even have the courage to chase after him.

I don’t know if Zhao Yi will be in trouble.

What if she knocked him silly?

What will she do in the future?

…

At eight o'clock in the evening, the sky was as dark as an inkstone.

The festive atmosphere of New Year's Eve also lasted longer.

At the bay pier, a fireworks display in the name of love is being set off.

Yang Wanchun was directing seven or eight people to set off fireworks, while he himself stood aside and cursed.

The fireworks exploding in the sky were literally burning his wallet for 15 minutes.

Every sound was like his hard-earned money shattering in the air.

Every exclamation he heard from the crowd was a cry from the depths of his soul.

What are you shouting about? It’s that this year is over.

After this year, I will be an old pauper.

If Zhao Laogou doesn't reimburse him for the 200,000 Hong Kong dollars he spent on fireworks and firecrackers, he will use his practiced boxing skills to hit him in the face.

He was beaten so badly that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

…

The second floor of the Zhong family’s western-style building in Mid-Levels.

A couple was snuggling by the windowsill, watching the fireworks.

Lin Yiyi was already starting to feel sleepy, and she wasn't planning on staying up all night. Before she had even laid down for a while, the man carried her to the balcony to enjoy the night view.

Unfortunately, there was no moon or stars at all, only the quiet night and the sparkling waves of the inner bay at the foot of the mountain.

She rubbed her forehead against Zhong Jiasheng's neck and spoke to him softly, "I seem to be a little sleepy. I will accompany you to watch the wind for a while and then go to sleep..."

Zhong Jiasheng hugged her arms tightly, lowered his head and rubbed her nose, then spoke in a low and loving voice.

"Happy New Year, silly girl." I hope you have good luck every year.

She smiled and hummed, then took the initiative to kiss the man's thin lips, "Happy New Year, Shengbao too."

With a "bang" sound, a shocking noise, Lin Yiyi's sleepiness was taken away by the sound from afar.

She turned her head and looked up at the sky, her almond-shaped eyes filled with brilliant fireworks.

This moment is as bright as the stars.

Zhong Jiasheng looked at her charming face greedily, with the possession and passion in his eyes undisguised, and he only hugged the person in his arms tighter.

Wrapped tightly around the only star he wanted to hide.

He was thankful over and over again that she was his.

He doesn't want to have nightmares anymore.

The fireworks display lasted for 15 minutes, and most people in Hong Kong looked up to watch this visual feast.

Some people guessed who put it there, while others guessed it must be some big boss trying to please the beauty.

Or maybe a fireworks company is having a clearance sale.

In short, I have a lot of money to burn.

The entire Mid-Levels area is the best viewing spot, without the obstruction of high-rise buildings in the peninsula city area.

Enjoy the beauty and dazzling light of the fireworks.

Ding Li had been busy for several months, mediating the internal strife with Ding Yan's uncle Zheng Hongyi, and he finally had a chance to rest and relax during the New Year.

The house next door was setting off firecrackers non-stop almost all day long.

When the night was quiet, he just lay down on the bed and looked at the small portrait on the bedside.

There was another loud explosion outside.

The sound was deafening and echoed through the sky.

Every minute and every second is disturbingly noisy.

Ding Li walked barefoot to the balcony, his brows full of annoyance. He looked up at the sky, and a colorful sky fell all over him.

It is as beautiful as she is.

It was just as annoying as it was, jumping out from time to time and forcing him to look at her.

It was obviously it that took the initiative to bother him...

At the charity service center's donation event after the New Year, he didn't know whether he should attend or not.

The purpose of donating money is to build a positive image for the company, and it is not some intentional or unintentional entanglement.