It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 443 Birthday Festival and Humiliation (3)

Yu Chiguang was really scared.

Struggling to resist Song Qingyi.

She couldn't let Song Qingyi continue, she was afraid that she would really hate him.

Compared with loving or not loving, Yu Chiguang was more afraid that he would hate Song Qingyi.

Hate makes people terrible.

She doesn't want to be like that.

"Hate me..." Song Qing repeated her words in a low voice.

Then he said: "It's okay to hate me..." At least it means that I am in your heart, doesn't it?

Thinking this way, Song Qing's subordinates became more ruthless. Since this is the case, if you want to hate me anyway, then you should hate me thoroughly.

Anyway, it hurts, so let's hurt together.

As long as we're together, nothing matters.

Yu Chiguang felt that Song Qingyi was hesitant, thinking that he would still care about his own feelings, so he felt better, and found that Song Qingyi had started to move again.

This time it was even more ruthless than before.

Yu Chiguang was so frightened that his body kept shaking: "Song...Song Qingyi...you..." She couldn't even complete a sentence.

do not do that……

don't want……

She struggled wildly, and Song Qingyi also became ruthless.

The two people refused to give in to each other and did not compromise with each other. At this time, only brute force was left for the two of them.

All the tenderness, all the care, all disappeared.

Yu Chiguang was originally huddled at the head of the bed, but after struggling, he turned to the other side, very close to the desk lamp on the head of the bed, which happened to be her left hand leaning on...

In the panic, she didn't have time to think about it, she stretched out her hand and pulled the head up, her mind was blank, she just wanted to make Song Qing stop.

She raised the desk lamp and hit Song Qingyi on the head.

The world was suddenly quiet.

The desk lamp was also off.

In the darkness, Yu Chiguang threw out the lamp in his hand with trembling hands.

Pushing Song Qingyi away violently, she jumped off the bed and ran outside.

It was already slightly bright at this time, she opened the bedroom door, walked through the long corridor, and light came in from the window.

She ran all the way down the stairs, and finally reached the door in desperation. As soon as her hand touched the doorknob, Ah Huan's voice came from behind: "Ma'am, where are you going?"

Yu Chiguang looked back at A Huan: "A Huan, let me go, let me go!"

Yu Chiguang's heart was a little broken at the moment, he didn't know what he was doing, he just wanted to get out of here.

She just ran all the way out and didn't know what she was like now.

During the struggle between her and Song Qingyi, she was already in a mess, her hair was messy, her clothes were already in a mess, and the expression on her face was even more heartbroken.

Even the eyes are full of broken light.

Ah Huan couldn't bear it, turned his head, but his tone was still the same as usual: "It's still early, Madam, please go back to your room to rest, or Mr. Song will be in a hurry..."

Speaking of the three words Mr. Song, Ah Huan himself felt a little speechless.

She knew what happened last night.

She even knew the whole story clearly.

She didn't understand how Mr. Song became like this, and she even felt a little bit wrong for his wife.

However, this is a matter between Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song. She can't say anything because she is just a subordinate.

Besides, Mr. Song has been kind to her for rebuilding, and Mr. Song gave her this life. She can only obey orders, and she can't control, watch, or say anything else.

Yu Chiguang knew what Ah Huan meant, and at the same time understood that it was impossible for Ah Huan to help her.

(End of this chapter)