The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 586
"Snapped!"

In the living room of a European-style villa, there was a man wearing a blue shirt, black flared pants, combing his back and applying pomade, pacing anxiously around the coffee table.

The man had an angry look on his face, and the ground was full of broken glass.

With one hand on his hip, he stared coldly at the woman standing at the door who dared not come in.

The woman has a delicate face, about 25 or [-] years old, wearing a dark purple backless dress, standing on the spot with bare feet.

Her face was full of fear, her eye circles were slightly red, and she trembled tremblingly in the distance.

If Tang Xin and the others saw the woman, they would definitely exclaim, isn't this the woman who tried to seduce Chen Jianguo?

"Come here for me!"

The man shouted angrily, and the woman's legs went limp in fright, and she almost fell to the ground.

She lifted her foot and moved forward cautiously. Every step she took, there was a trace of blood on the white floor tiles.

Obviously, the woman's foot has been injured.

"I really didn't know that she would come back that day, and Chen Jianguo wouldn't allow me to get close when he was drunk."

The woman's voice was full of grievances, she didn't dare to cry loudly, she could only sob softly, trying to arouse the pity of the man opposite.

But unexpectedly, the man raised his hand to pick up her hair, and clamped her jaw fiercely with the other hand.

He frowned tightly, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Do you know how many corners I turned and how many people I found in order to get on this line?"

If you say screw up, screw him up?
"You are giving me a chance, I..."

The woman spoke hastily, not wanting to be abandoned by the man just like that, "Plop—" she knelt down on the ground, regardless of the many broken glass on the ground.

The blood flowed from her knees, smudged, and looked particularly shocking on the white floor tiles.

She tightly pulled the man's trouser legs, and even stretched out her hand to make some bold moves.

No, the man kicked her away with one kick, without a trace of sympathy, and even a little bit puzzled, and mended her twice again.

"Give you another chance? What chance do you give you? How many chances do you think you can deserve?"

When she was off guard, she didn't let her succeed.

Under the vigilant situation, the other party will let her get close?

Should it be said that she was naive, or did she think Chen Jianguo was too stupid?

"I... go to take the medicine."

The woman gritted her teeth, lowered her eyes, and gradually tightened her white hands.

The glass shards scratched her fingertips and palms, but the woman clenched tighter and tighter as if she couldn't feel the pain.

The slightly curly eyelashes covered the woman's resentful eyes, so that the man could not detect the hatred in her heart.

Her trembling shoulders, the man thought it was caused by pain and fear.

He slowly squatted down, stretched out his right index finger to twitch her chin, and the corners of his lips slowly twitched: "I'll give you another chance."

"Yes."

The woman trembled and did not dare to meet the man's eyes, so she had to look away to make the man smile with satisfaction.

He let go of her and snapped his fingers in the air: "bandage her."

Since she has the courage, he will fulfill her.

Out of the corner of his eye, the man glanced at the woman kneeling behind him, and the corners of his lips curved meaningfully.

"Master."

The man walked up the stairs slowly. He happened to be wearing a black Tang suit. The fifty-year-old man walked up to the stairs.

He bowed to the man and spoke respectfully.

"Well, look good, don't let her get scars."

For this kind of thing, it is natural to use a perfect body.

(End of this chapter)