"Honey, I'm back."
Opening the door, Xu Qinghe couldn't wait to say hello to the woman who was curled up on the sofa, with gauze wrapped around her forehead and blood clearly visible.
This seems to be Xu Qinghe's idiom for talking to his wife that day after returning home.
"Does it still hurt?"
He slowly sat down next to the woman, lifted her into his arms, and gently touched her face.
The more soft-spoken and gentle Xu Qinghe was, the more nervous and uneasy the woman became.
In her eyes, behind such kind words and good looks, the heart has been twisted to an unknown extent.
The woman forced herself away and huddled together again, her heart seemed to be bleeding.
She thought about leaving secretly while Xu Qinghe was not at home, but Xu Qinghe had taken all the money at home a few days ago, and she was penniless, so she didn't know where to go.
Of course, she also thought about finding her friend Youying, but according to Xu Qinghe's abnormal psychology, if he found out that Youying was providing help to her, she was worried that there was no guarantee that Youying would not be implicated.
And once he was found by Xu Qinghe, Bao Buqi would be beaten severely again.
She even thought about finding a job outside to support herself after secretly leaving home. However, after staying at home for so many years, she had long been seriously out of touch with this society and knew almost nothing.
After much thought, the woman decided that she had no other choice but to stay at home.
"Honey, I love you, and I promise never to hit you again. Can you please say something?" Xu Qinghe put his arm around the woman's shoulders and shook her gently.
After being hit hard on the head and being shaken by Xu Qinghe, the woman suddenly felt dizzy and felt like vomiting.
She pushed Xu Qinghe away and moved to the side.
Xu Qinghe moved closer to her and hugged her again: "Honey, are you still blaming me? I promise there won't be a next time, I swear!"
As he spoke, he raised three fingers with an extremely serious attitude and a determined look on his face.
The woman did not look at him and did not want to speak. She did not believe Xu Qinghe's high-sounding assurances and oaths. In her heart, a man's oaths were like plum blossoms, blooming at the right moment and withering in the blink of an eye.
As for domestic violence, in addition to zero times, it means N times.
"Look, I've already said this, can you just say something to me?" Xu Qinghe's voice was slightly choked, "My husband feels so uncomfortable when you act like this, it really hurts..."
Then, two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks and fell onto his clothes. He wiped them with his hands and continued:
"I don't want to lose you, and I can't live without you. My husband only wants to be with you forever and never wants to be separated from you. Did I do this wrong?"
Xu Qinghe took the woman's head and stared at her: "Tell me, did I do this wrong? I just want the things I love to stay with me forever. Shouldn't these things be done? I am so I love you, I will obey you in everything, and I will never stop you from doing anything you want to do. Tell me, where did I go wrong?"
Suddenly, his face turned gloomy, his eyes turned bright red, he grabbed the woman by the back of her neck and said loudly:
"Tell me, where did I go wrong! Why did you do this to me, why!"
Although the woman was mentally prepared, she was still startled by Xu Qinghe's sudden sharp contrast.
"Damn it, don't say anything!" Xu Qinghe clenched his teeth and made a "squeak" sound. He pressed the woman on the sofa, poked her nose with his hand and cursed, "You are a bitch, a bitch!"
Snapped! ! !
Suddenly, Xu Qinghe raised his right hand back and slapped the woman hard on the face with a loud slap.
On the woman's face, she suddenly felt a burning pain, as if her skin was torn apart.
But instead of covering her face, she stared at Xu Qinghe with her bloodshot eyes, filled with strong hatred.
Snapped! ! !
"You're still not talking, are you?" Xu Qinghe slapped the woman again, covered her head with a pillow and pushed her into the sofa, saying violently, "Talk to me!!!"
Her nose and mouth were covered tightly by the pillow, and the woman was instantly deprived of oxygen and became dizzy.
Out of survival instinct, she kept beating Xu Qinghe with her hands and kicked the coffee table hard with her feet.
After a few seconds, the woman struggled more and more fiercely, and it was obvious that she was on the verge of suffocation.
Gradually, the woman's movements became smaller and smaller, and she became weaker and weaker.
Then, there was no movement.
Xu Qinghe suddenly took away the pillow and seemed to suddenly regain his senses. His trembling hand reached out to explore the woman's nostrils, and his whole body was inadvertently startled.
He found that the woman's breathing was extremely weak...
Xu Qinghe grabbed the woman's shoulders with both hands and shook her hard: "I'm sorry, wife, my husband shouldn't treat you like this. Wake up, my husband is wrong, wake up!"
Seeing that the woman had no response, Xu Qinghe became completely anxious. He put his hands together and used the manual first aid chest compression method to press the woman's chest hard:
"Honey, don't leave me, please don't leave me!"
Finally, the woman's body shook violently, gasping for air, and at the same time, she slowly opened her eyes.
Xu Qinghe's brows were filled with joy and he hugged the woman tightly: "My wife finally woke up. I'm sorry, my wife, I shouldn't have done this to you..."
The woman didn't want to cry, but in the end she couldn't help it. She let Xu Qinghe hold her and let her tears wet his back.
She couldn't even remember how many times she had secretly cried in the past few days...
Xu Qinghe turned his head, looked at the woman's scarred face lovingly, and said softly: "Honey, are you hungry? Can my husband cook for you?"
The woman turned her head to one side, and even though she had closed her eyes tightly, the tears from the corners of her eyes still slid down her cheeks like a flood.
She was devastated.
Xu Qinghe wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands, but before he could move his hands away, tears welled up again and continued endlessly.
The woman clenched her fists, her whole body was shaking, and she was on the verge of collapse.
"Honey, you watch TV first, and I'll cook for you." With that said, Xu Qinghe pressed the TV remote control.
"Elder brother, master was captured by monsters again..."
"Oh shit!"
Xu Qinghe was frightened because the TV was too loud. He pressed the remote control hard with a livid face, and he adjusted the sound to almost mute.
Putting the remote control back on the coffee table, Xu Qinghe gently kissed the woman's forehead, stood up and walked into the kitchen.
The woman slowly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the kitchen, her whole body trembling even more.
She just wanted to escape from this place at this time. After what had just happened, the hesitation in the woman's heart was gone. At this moment, she felt that if she continued like this, her life would be lost to Xu Qinghe sooner or later.
She got up from the sofa, endured the pain that spread throughout her body, and slowly walked to the kitchen door. She looked at Xu Qinghe who was choosing vegetables and said slowly:
"I want to take a rest. Call me when the meal is ready. The smell of cooking fumes is too strong, so I want to close the kitchen door."
Xu Qinghe's face was full of joy. After such a long time, his wife finally spoke. He quickly put down the dishes in his hands and walked to the door: "Okay, okay, wife, go and have a rest. I will close the door."
Bang!
After saying that, he quickly closed the kitchen door.
In his heart, as long as his wife doesn't leave, he is willing to do anything.
The woman walked into the bedroom, took off her bag, and stuffed her ID and some clothes into the bag.
Yes, she wants to escape now. She doesn't want to stay in this home for a moment. Even if she really ends up sleeping on the street, she feels it is a hundred times better than staying in this home.
She simply couldn't imagine what would happen if she stayed here for a moment longer, let alone living under the same roof with Xu Qinghe for one night.
Sometimes terrible things happen in just one night...
