Chapter 13 Ruthless

Style: Romance Author: Happy to have a banditWords: 1220Update Time: 24/01/12 01:25:06
When she entered the door, her ankle hit the door frame, and she felt a pain as if her flesh had been crushed.

Wen Nian almost burst into tears from the pain and reached out to hit him in the face.

"Snapped……"

The voice was clear and loud: "Cheng Yansheng, get out of here."

She used all her strength in that slap, causing pain all over her palm. Cheng Yansheng's face was also slapped to the side, and she saw him lightly smacking his inner face with the tip of his tongue.

She was not the only one who was confused at that moment.

There is also Cheng Yansheng, Wen Nian has always been quiet and reserved, she will not hit anyone.

About half a minute passed.

Cheng Yansheng's lips curved into a sinister sneer.

Perhaps he was frightened by the sudden movement, and Wen Nian didn't realize that tears had already burst out of his eyes.

He stretched out a hand and raised her chin as if mocking or coaxing: "Wen Nian, to be honest, the way you cry doesn't make people feel pitiful at all. On the contrary, it makes people want to fuck you even more."

She suddenly avoided his hand and took a deep breath.

Cheng Yansheng took a step forward and pinched her face with his fingers: "Hide?"

The weather in April was 26 degrees indoors, but Wen Nian felt extremely cold, his lips trembled, and the tears on his face flowed down his neck.

"Cheng Yansheng, let go."

Her jaw was so painful that it felt like it was dislocating.

There was a "tearing" sound, and Wen Nian felt as if his eardrums had been pierced, and his clothes were scattered on the floor.

Cheng Yansheng drank wine, and without restraint, he pressed her under the shower in the bathroom. The cold water poured down her head, making her unable to open her eyes and seeping into her mouth and nose.

She reached out randomly to block it.

The more we block the water, the more turbulent it becomes.

"Turn around."

The man in front of her ordered her to keep Wen Nian still, so Cheng Yansheng forcefully turned her around and turned her back to him.

The water also made his face blurry.

She was soaked from head to toe, and the cold water had the effect of sobering up. When Cheng Yansheng hugged her, he could feel her body trembling.

Endless fear of him.

"Wen Nian, if you sleep with me for one night, I will give you one million. It will be much easier than if you work hard outside teaching people and books..."

She closed her eyes in shame and hatred.

...Half an hour later, Wen Nian was ruthlessly thrown into the bathtub.

When Cheng Yansheng pulled away, he said coldly: "Although I'm waiting for a divorce, don't cause trouble for me. If there is any embarrassing news, don't blame me for being heartless."

His tall and tall figure disappeared from the bathroom door.

The water in the bathtub was up to my chest, and the upper half was freezing cold.

Wen Nian gritted his teeth and held back the tears in his eyes.

With both hands, she almost pulled out the flowers from the flesh of her thighs.

Exhausted, the whole figure seemed to have been hollowed out and then reinstalled.

Wen Nian leaned in the bathtub and listened as the door to the living room opened and closed again.

When it was confirmed that he was really gone, the tears burst into tears and fell in an instant.

After three years of marriage, Wen Nian was so angry that she cried for the first time. She wished she could turn back time and cut off her first love for Cheng Yansheng.

cold.

The only thing she felt was one word: cold.

Wen Nian stood up tremblingly and opened the water gate of the bathtub.

The warm water slowly flowed in, covering her whole body, and her blood was heating up, but she felt sleepy.

Wen Nian lay in the bathtub until his skin was swollen and wrinkled.

He was dying, and the water reached his neck and chin.

She had a dream in which her elder brother took her swimming when she was a child. The dream was so vivid and immersive that she was surrounded by water and was sinking and floating.

Xie Qingzhu couldn't get through the phone.

I rushed to Nanshuiwan to look for someone and heard the sound of water inside the house.

I had to call a locksmith to break open the door.

The house was filled with water, flowing along the bedroom to the living room. The men's and women's clothes on the floor were entangled and wet. The air conditioner and the hot water made the temperature inside the house rise.

Xie Qingzhu's face was covered with mist: "Nian Nian?"

She had a bad feeling and ran into the bathroom.