Chapter 10 The wronged woman, say something! (Please continue reading)

The sight of Chen Hongfei raising his axe to chop at Song Yubi terrified her, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground.

Security doors are for preventing thieves, not robbers.

Chen Hongfei's crazed state caused the door lock to break down shortly afterward.

A few minutes later, a hole appeared in the door lock area.

'Boom! '

The door was kicked open by Chen Hongfei.

There was no one in the living room.

Chen Hongfei grinned, then picked up the axe and chopped open the master bedroom door.

Still no one.

He walked up to the cabinet, chopped down with an axe, and immediately a scream came from inside.

Chen Hongfei opened the door and saw Song Yubi hiding in the corner of the wardrobe, holding a watermelon knife in both hands, saying in terror:

"Don't come any closer, I'll stab you!"

Chen Hongfei grabbed her wrist and, with a little force, Song Yubi released the watermelon knife.

He threw the watermelon knife outside.

Chen Hongfei threw Song Yubi onto the bed.

He raised the axe, aimed it at Song Yubi, and chopped down hard. The latter was so frightened that she seemed to lose the ability to react and remained motionless.

The axe stopped on Song Yubi's head.

As if she had just escaped death, Song Yubi knelt down before Chen Hongfei.

"No, don't kill me!"

"I can be your girlfriend, let you touch my hand, and date you."

Chen Hongfei laughed maniacally three times.

"Dating? Girlfriend?!"

"It's the apocalypse now, do you still think you're some kind of bullshit goddess?"

"Now, give me a performance!"

"If you don't twist it nicely, I'll chop you up!"

Song Yubi felt extremely resistant. In her mind, a lowly man like Chen Hongfei would be disgusted even if he licked her toes.

Her body was meant to please the wealthy and powerful upper class.

But now, her fear of Chen Hongfei outweighed her disgust, and she could only writhe in utter humiliation.

Half an hour later, Chen Hongfei was leaning against the headboard wearing only a pair of shorts.

At this moment, he felt refreshed and invigorated. The resentment that had been building up in his heart for many years was swept away in one fell swoop, and the world seemed to have become more open.

'This apocalypse is fucking awesome!'

The goddess who used to be aloof and never even glanced at me.

At this moment, she leaned helplessly against her own chest, doing whatever she wanted!
No need to go to school or work; the world is vast, and I am the greatest.

He grabbed Song Yubi's chin, kissed her hard, and then slapped her.

"Go brush your teeth, they smell awful!"

A flash of resentment crossed Song Yubi's eyes, but she dared not show it, and could only feign a pitiful expression as she said:

"There's no water in the house, so I can't brush my teeth."

Chen Hongfei slapped her again.

"Didn't I bring two bottles of water with me? I'll use those two."

Song Yubi covered her face and said:

What will we drink after we finish eating?

Chen Hongfei slapped her for the third time.

"This is the last time. If you dare to question me again, I'll chop you up!"

"When the food and water run out, I'll go find some."

"From now on, you're my dog. You only need to obey my orders and do whatever I tell you to do. Don't let me hear any more questions from you."

The three slaps completely calmed Song Yubi down, and she immediately went to brush her teeth. As she brushed, she recalled her incredibly humiliating experience.

Although she had engaged in those kinds of activities with many men, those were all upper-class men she admired, but now she had to serve a low-class man like Chen Hongfei.

This made her feel extremely uncomfortable, as if her soul had been insulted!
She thought of Yu Zihan again.

This best friend actually went to live with that bastard Lu Zheng.

She seemed quite pampered, eating a hot roast duck.

Why!

That jerk rejected him, but accepted Yu Zihan.

"You two adulterers, I will make you pay!"

Meanwhile, Lu Zheng and Yu Zihan stopped paying attention to the matter after seeing that Song Yubi had not replied to their messages.

Song Yubi and the like are completely unimportant.

Lu Zheng, Yu Zihan, and Zheng Jingyi—the three of them being together and living a good life is more important than anything else.

Meanwhile, in the home of a resident on the top floor, the eighth floor, of the building where Lu Zheng was located, a fierce argument was taking place.

Bai Zhihui, dressed in her pajamas, trembled with anger.

She stared in disbelief at her husband, who was more than ten years her senior and a respected writer and professor. She simply couldn't believe that he could say such things.

"Shao Wenxuan! Are you even a man? How could you make your wife go to other men for food?!"

"Is this your so-called scholarly integrity?! Is this the moral character you keep emphasizing in class?!"

"I married you against my family's wishes, even though you couldn't have children. Is this how you treat me?"

"Don't look down, look at me, look into my eyes!!"

Tell me, is this your own idea?

Bai Zhihui felt an overwhelming bitterness and coldness in her heart.

A year ago, at the young age of 23, she had just graduated and married this respected literature professor, a famous writer.

The two are sixteen years apart in age.

But she went ahead without hesitation, ignoring her family's advice, feeling that she had married for love.

However, after marriage, she discovered that her husband was impotent.

No wonder he's so old and still doesn't have a woman.

But she still didn't leave.

Instead, she continued to be a good wife, dutifully serving her mother-in-law, taking care of her husband, and doing housework, while also working at the editorial office.

It was done to the best of its ability, inside and out.

Even after the apocalypse, she ate and drank less, giving more supplies to her husband and mother-in-law.

The supplies eventually ran out.

She had thought her husband would go out to find supplies, but just now, she heard something that made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Lu Zheng on the sixth floor has supplies. Go find him, and you'll definitely be able to get some food."

Shao Wenxuan was also annoyed by being questioned like this.

He couldn't help but shout loudly:
"What are you doing? We are a family. Now that you have the ability to bring food to everyone, isn't this what you should do?"

"I can endure such great pain, how can you not be a little more understanding of me?!"

"We're out of food at home, and Mom is getting old and won't last much longer. We definitely won't find any supplies outside, so we have no choice but to ask Lu Zheng for help."

"He won't give away supplies for free; you have to beg him."

"Are you really so heartless as to watch my mother and I starve to death?!"

Bai Zhihui was disgusted by his shameless behavior and immediately looked at the old lady Fang next to her, who was her mother-in-law.

"Mom! Say something! Look at what your son is saying!"

However, Old Mrs. Fang spoke up:

"Huihui, now that things have come to this, there's no other way but to ask you to make do."

"Anyway, you and Wenxuan aren't really husband and wife. Even if you did something to betray him, I will forgive you."

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