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Chapter 78 Husband Runs Away From Home
She was so terrified that she even forgot to run away, but curled up into a ball, desperately hiding deep in the sofa, trying to hide herself.

Like a preying lion, he pounced on her and held her down. With his big hand, he tore open her shirt, and the scattered buttons danced on the floor.

She raised her hands to cover her chest in horror, her whole body trembled, making the whole sofa rattle.His hands were still bleeding, and the smell of alcohol and blood mingled in his ferocious breath.

She wanted to scream, but her voice was blocked in her throat with horror, and she couldn't even utter a single syllable.There was only desperate shaking of the head, pleading, pleading, and timid shaking of the head.

He seemed to have been controlled by alcohol, and there was only drunkenness and pain in his eyes.He squeezed her chin tightly to prevent her from moving, and he roughly covered his lips.

He was almost plundering, without any pity, and she felt pain, and even more confused and confused.

What the hell is wrong with him?
Why are you so angry?

Was he mad at her for getting a divorce, or was he mad at Qin Xuelu for treating the innocent as a punching bag?
She thinks it's the latter.

He longed for a divorce, so why would he be angry with her?
It's just that the timing of her bringing it up was wrong, and unfortunately it hit the muzzle of the gun, so unfortunately she became the target of his venting.

Thinking of this, all the fear in my heart turned into deep sorrow.

She closed her eyes, but she couldn't break free, couldn't escape, so she could only let him invade.But tears always seemed to be able to express the deepest emotions in his heart, rolling down in clusters, overflowing his face, and soaking his face.

He twitched violently, wondering if he was scalded by tears, and suddenly stopped moving.Raising his head, seeing the blood and tears on her face, and the distressed expression, he let go of her like a needle prick.

She jumped up quickly, trying to escape the door, but something tripped her on the bottom of her feet, and she staggered and fell forward.

He instinctively stretched out his hand, trying to support her, but she jumped three meters away like a frightened bird: "Don't touch me, I will move out tomorrow." She cried hoarsely.

There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, sad, bewildered, and disappointed: "You don't have to go, I'll go!" As he spoke, he mechanically walked towards the door, his movements were as stiff as a puppet, and slowly disappeared. at the door.

Yi Youxia fell to the ground as if all her strength had been drained.Depression, grievance, injury, anger... countless indescribable, unexplainable emotions gathered into a shocking wave, surging in her heart.

She clearly had good intentions, but she was trampled and insulted.

He quarreled with his girlfriend, should he use her as cannon fodder and kick her as a ball?
A ball of anger swelled in her chest, getting bigger and bigger, as if it was about to burst out.

She decided that as soon as he came back, she would move out and not stay for a minute.

This marriage is divorced.

At night, she tossed and turned, almost without sleep.

The ears are erect, and all the hearing cells are awake, listening to the movement outside at any time.

But it was quiet outside, without the footsteps she wanted to hear.

Is he not coming back?

From knowing him to now, he has never spent the night outside.

Where is he going to sleep?The hotel, Mai Wenyan's house, or Qin Xuelu's place?
He had a fight with Qin Xuelu, so he probably wouldn't go to her place, right?
His hand was injured, did he stop the bleeding, did he take medicine?

She has all kinds of worries, all kinds of assumptions, and all kinds of unease.

I wanted to call him, but when I thought about what he did in the evening, I stubbornly stopped.

Thus, the long night slowly passed along with her complicated thoughts.

Early the next morning, she went to the supermarket and bought black fish. She heard that making soup with this stuff was good for wound healing. When the ice gourd came back, she would stew it for him to drink.

She has already decided that the adults will not remember the villains and forgive him.

Anyway, we are going to separate, let's leave good memories for each other.

However, a whole day passed, and the fish was frozen into ice cubes in the refrigerator, but someone disappeared.

The house was empty, dead silent, and even the words could be heard echoing.

A certain man seems to have evaporated...

(End of this chapter)