Long marriage: thin and super powerful

Chapter 28

Luo Xue frowned, her nerves tensed up inexplicably.

When Bo Shaolan came to her, he suddenly stretched out his hand, tore off the oil painting on the wall, crumpled it into a ball of paper, his face was full of anger.

Luoxue raised her tearful eyes and looked at him doubtfully.

The anger in his eyes was like the turbulent waves of the sea, which made her afraid.

Luo Xue took two steps back, Bo Shaolan sneered and tore the oil painting into shreds, then threw it into the air, with a cold voice: "Crying like this? Do you think about others when you see things?"

Luoxue didn't want to answer his question, it was like stepping on thin ice, if she didn't pay attention, she would fall into the abyss.

Bo Shaolan approached step by step, and said word by word: "Do you know why I tear up this oil painting in front of you?"

Luo Xue met his mocking gaze, of course she knew that he wanted to severely humiliate her and remind her that she was a scourge.

"Huh? Do you want to know?" He pushed her against the wall, with strong anger and hatred rushing towards Luoxue.

Luoxue supported the wall with her hands, the pain came from her chin suddenly, he pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, the dangerous light seeped out from his eyes, and his deep eyes reflected Pretend to be calm.

The pain was so unbearable for her, she shook her head to get rid of his hold, her chin was about to fall off, her tear-soaked eyes were faintly stubborn, she didn't dare to resist anymore, for fear of causing him even greater anger.

At Bo's house, she had to worry about grandma.

"I think back then, your brother Shaoyang was so kind to you! You say brother Shaoyang on the left and brother Shaoyang on the right. Why didn't I see your friendship at that time?"

His words were like sharp knives piercing her heart one by one, suffocating and uncomfortable, her complexion was as pale as paper, isn't it enough for him to humiliate her?Now humiliating Brother Shaoyang again?Brother Shaoyang is his younger brother.

If Brother Shaoyang hadn't been there back then, she would have died long ago!Is he crazy?nonsense!Sometimes she really doesn't know what he is talking about. Shouldn't he be the clearest about what happened back then? Why is it inconsistent with what she understands every time she says it.It's really talking nonsense, she doesn't know if he really doesn't understand or just blindly thinks it's all her fault.

Bo Shaolan was like a wild beast out of control. The oil painting aroused his long-suppressed hatred and anger, and at this moment, it all erupted on Luoxue.

Then she was picked up by him and thrown on the bed.

It was as if Bo Shaolan had been possessed by a demon, and Luoxue was worse than life or death.She really couldn't compare him after marriage with him in school.Could it be that Qiao Ge really left? The death of their child had such an impact on him that his temperament changed drastically.

He must be crazy, he likes to see her being tortured pitifully, so that he can relieve his hatred.As if torturing her was the most tangible thing he could do.Only when she lives more and more humble and unbearable can he be happy.

Luoxue stubbornly let him go crazy, and did not bow her head to beg for mercy. The tears in the corners of her eyes slowly slid down and disappeared into the pillow silently.

She fumbled to get up, looking for a medicine box to bandage the wound, so as not to bleed more.

She casually picked up a white shirt from the closet and put it on, which looked like a mosquito net for her thin body.

Under the moonlight, the red and swollen wound looked like a monster with teeth and claws showing a hideous and terrifying face.

In this marriage, she was wrong from the very beginning.

After treating the wound, Luoxue stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, turned on the faucet, listened to the sound of rushing water, looked at her pale self in the mirror, tears gradually blurred her vision, and memories poured out...

(End of this chapter)