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A ray of morning sunlight streamed through the curtains into the room. In a rented room in a suburban neighborhood outside Beijing, Tie Zhu, dressed neatly, sat on the edge of the bed, gazing down at Xiao Lian, who was still fast asleep in his arms. He was deeply attracted by her captivating face, delicate features, and fair skin. His rough hands, which had been rubbing against the steering wheel all day, began to stir restlessly, eagerly roaming over Xiao Lian's smooth, delicate body. His rapid breathing betrayed his excitement. However, a sharp pain in his lower body jolted Tie Zhu awake. He felt utterly exhausted. Yes, he had spent most of the night in a frenzied exchange with his bedmate; he probably felt like he was floating all day. Tie Zhu's eyelids began to droop, and gradually, he drifted off to sleep. In his dream, he vaguely saw his newlywed wife alone in the empty room, anxiously waiting for her husband who hadn't returned all night. The food on the table was always steaming hot, and there was also the bottle of red wine she had specially prepared for him while he was trying to quit drinking. The warm candlelight and sweet wine accentuated the weariness on his wife's face; in his sleep, Tie Zhu's lips curled into a slight smile, his blissful slumber resembling that of a child recently weaned. The scene in his dream gradually blurred, and the setting seemed to shift to a place where Tie Zhu often drove. This was a bustling, brightly lit district, its vibrant energy amplified by the arrival of night. Bars, hotels, and bathhouses occupied prominent locations. As dusk settled, a throng of people crowded into this already noisy area, women swaying their hips with abandon, while they indulged in the exotic atmosphere. Tie Zhu was one of the few taxi drivers roaming this street. They too enjoyed the vibrant nightlife, sometimes even pulling over to ask the streetwalkers their age or years of service. Of course, the result was often a suggestive smirk. But they reveled in every suggestive sound, their climaxes inadvertently revealed. Late at night, after people's pent-up desires and excitement had been released in a frenzied manner on this street, one after another, weary and powerless souls stumbled out of their dark and noisy bodies. Tie Zhu was still lurking outside the bar, having been there for several days and reaping some benefits. Suddenly, a disheveled woman with long, loose hair climbed onto the windshield of his car. Tie Zhu quickly got out and helped her up; a strong smell of alcohol hit him, indicating she had drunk quite a bit. Judging from her clothes, she was probably a white-collar worker at a foreign company. Tie Zhu greeted her warmly, and the woman stumbled out and got in. Along the way, Tie Zhu asked the woman for her address and repeatedly reminded her to have some change, as credit cards weren't accepted. But the woman remained incoherent, repeatedly saying she had nothing left. Tie Zhu began to regret encountering such a customer in the middle of the night, but out of consideration for her beauty, he decided to tolerate it. The car had already left the city, and the woman's drunken ramblings slowly revealed some of her basic information. Her name was Xiaolian, one of the abandoned prostitutes on the streets of Beijing, and now she had nothing. Tiezhu inwardly groaned; the woman he had been eagerly waiting for all night had actually tricked him. The woman, however, seemed quite open; whether due to the alcohol or her own will, she declared that Tiezhu would do as he pleased that night. Men are creatures with immense potential; they can do anything under the temptation of a woman's body. Tiezhu accepted Xiaolian's advances, willing to sacrifice his wife as a price to open this second battlefield of desire. The wind blew through the open gauze window, gently caressing the sleeping soul on the bed. Tiezhu's body shifted, and suddenly he sat up with a start, glancing at the wall clock; it was already noon. Recalling his dream, his wife was still waiting for him at home. He turned to look at Xiaolian on the bed; she was still fast asleep under the influence of alcohol. Tie Zhu couldn't bear to leave quietly, so he left a note on the table before going downstairs. Leaving Xiao Lian's place, Tie Zhu drove home at breakneck speed. However, instead of his wife's complaints, he was met with a cold lock on the door. He habitually took out his key and opened the door, finding the house rather deserted. Tie Zhu called his wife's name twice, but there was no response. Careless, he slapped his forehead and gave a bitter laugh. His wife should still be at work; it seemed he had a guilty conscience. So he decided to go to the kitchen himself and surprise his wife. When Tie Zhu entered the kitchen and saw the dishes in the sink, a sense of unease crept into his heart. Those dishes were clearly ones he hadn't had time to wash yesterday morning; why hadn't his wife noticed them? Thinking this, he put down his apron and searched every corner of the house. Yes, everything was arranged as usual. Had she also not come home all day? The sky gradually darkened; it was already evening. At this time every day, his wife should be home from get off work, but today she was late. Tie Zhu hesitated before dialing her number, but it was switched off. He dialed again, but everyone said they hadn't seen her for the past two days. The situation was complicated. Without time to think, Tie Zhu grabbed his coat from the sofa and rushed out the door. He drove aimlessly through the streets, unsure where to look, and regretting his momentary lapse in judgment last night. Would his poor wife leave him in anger? Tie Zhu's mind raced with these thoughts, but the car had already reached his usual street. The streetlights illuminated the bars, and through the dark glass, couples were embracing and cuddling. At that moment, Tie Zhu had no interest in these irrelevant scenes; he only hoped his wife would appear in his sight. The sky grew darker, but the streetlights seemed to grow brighter. The bustling crowds on the street gradually thinned out, and the few who did manage to disappear around a corner. Suddenly, a pair of figures ahead caught Tie Zhu's eye. The woman's figure and demeanor were so familiar. Tie Zhu rubbed his blurry eyes. Yes, that woman was his wife. But now, she was arm in arm with a strange man, seemingly quite drunk. Tie Zhu didn't have time to chase after them; they had already gotten into a taxi and sped away. Tie Zhu followed the taxi to a cluster of buildings on the outskirts of the city. The buildings looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't quite place them. Had his wife not come home for two days and come here for some other reason? As Tie Zhu thought this, the car in front stopped. The man who had been arm in arm with his wife got out of the driver's seat. He was clearly a taxi driver like Tie Zhu. Moreover, Tie Zhu immediately recognized the man as Zhang Jianren, the one who had tried to persuade him to wait for fare on that street! At this moment, Zhang Jianren was helping Tiezhu's wife out of the car, chuckling in a vulgar tone, "Little darling, if you don't pay the fare, I'll have to do it myself, hehe." Tiezhu's wife just nodded haphazardly and then collapsed into Zhang's arms. They eagerly headed towards the dark entrance to the building. Tiezhu, unable to contain his rage any longer, quietly drew a fruit knife from his waist, roared, and lunged forward…

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