The Star Light Shines When He Came [MTL]

Chapter 188 If You Don't Fall in Love, You'll hang up(End)

The sound of "squeak" opening the door slowly sounded, and Steward Li opened the door of Zhao Yiming's residence, followed by a doctor and a cleaner.

The light of the corridor penetrated the silent and dark room through the door, and before the three of them entered, they only felt a bad smell of alcohol coming to their faces.

Steward Li's expression became a little solemn, he entered the room first, turned on the light, and saw that the floor was a mess of empty wine bottles and cans, and there was almost no place to put his feet.

Zhao Yiming was so drunk that he was lying on the sofa and falling asleep at this time, exuding the smell of wine and sweat, and he didn't know how long he hadn't cleaned up.

The cleaner put on his gloves and began to clean, and Steward Li walked directly to the sofa with a sound.

Zhao Yiming slept deeply, but seemed to dream of something bad.

His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, fine sweat was oozing from his forehead, and the drunken dizziness on his face was also covered by the pale complexion, and Steward Li subconsciously wanted to wake him up.

At this moment, Zhao Yiming suddenly shouted: "Don't ...... Not ......"

Steward Li swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, only to see that his expression was even more painful, as if he was afraid and regretful: "No, it's not like this...... It's all my fault, it's her business...... You are not allowed to hurt her......"

The next moment, he suddenly woke up from his dream, covered in cold sweat, gasping for air, and staring blankly at the ceiling.

After a long time, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said slowly as if he was a little helpless: "It's this dream again......"

When he said this, Zhao Yiming's expression was a little complicated, a little dazed, but a little at a loss.

It wasn't until Steward Li leaned down to wipe the sweat from his forehead for him little by little that he realized that there were people in the house.

After being stunned for a moment, he opened his mouth and coughed, and a hoarse voice sounded: "...... Uncle Li, why are you here? "

Steward Li changed a tissue and continued: "Young master, you have always contacted the master once a month, but this time it has been almost three months and there has not been a phone call, and I sent a text message saying that I will not come back this year." Can the master not worry about you, so hurriedly let me come to see you. "

"I'm fine." Zhao Yiming shook his head and sat up, "Let grandpa worry, I'll call him later to report his safety." 

Steward Li was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then said cautiously as if tentatively: "Young Master, you really don't look like you're fine, Uncle Li is a big one, I want to ask if the young master has encountered any troubles recently?" If you can't solve it, I wonder if you can talk to the lord, maybe ......"

Zhao Yiming pressed his temples and slowly shook his head: "It's useless." 

Seeing this, Steward Li shut up and said no more, only motioned for the doctor to come forward and examine him.

Zhao Yiming drank porridge, took medicine, and simply took a shower, and then called Old Man Zhao to report his safety.

After making the call, he sat on the bay window sill and gently closed his eyes, and the boundless darkness instantly overwhelmed him, coinciding with the scenes in his dream.

Lin Zhiwei's nude photos flying all over the sky, unbearable verbal abuse on the Internet, people's ridicule and contempt for her, wanton beatings, isolation and rumor-mongering arrangements...... And at the end, she slit her wrists in the bathtub with a relieved smile.