As Liu Miaomiao said this, she took him by the arm, and they walked down a tree-lined avenue that stretched from the inside of the courtyard to the outside of the courtyard. From time to time, cats are nimble on the walls.

You can't see the birds, but you can hear them chirping.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the years are quiet.

It was late autumn, but there were many trees in Shanghai, and they were evergreen all year round.

Liu Miaomiao is wearing a beautiful long dress. The heels methodically hit the ground with a tuk-tuk sound. fell in Xue Zhengping's ears, elegant and quiet.

The content of Liu Miaomiao's narration is a little sad, but Xue Zhengping's mood is high, enough to resist the erosion of that pathos.

"Before we got married, the only child was very attentive, so attentive that I married my conservative friend Fengzi.

After getting married, the only child couldn't even wait for the child to be born, so he was born.

If you change to a woman with experience, you may still be able to figure it out, either divorce and leave, or keep the money and go your own way. But my friend is simple, she is stupidly hoping for love, she is painfully enduring betrayal, and Maryland hopes that she can change that scumbag.

She did everything she could, was gentle with him, cleaned up the house, learned to cook...... Found nothing useful. She expects her to give birth to a son to restrain the man's nonsense, she did give birth to a son, but how can a man who is keen on fooling around be suppressed by a little child.

He continued to mess around, the more he made the more outrageous, and it became the norm not to return at night.

My friend had nothing to do, so she had a showdown with her in-laws and asked them to put pressure on her husband.

Her in-laws were very supportive and immediately cut off their son's financial support.

People who are used to spending large sums of money suddenly have their accounts frozen, and it must feel devastating.

That night, the only child did not fool around outside, but returned home. However, when he returned home, without saying a word, he beat my friend who was taking his son.

How did he get his hands on it?

My friend is very quiet, very beautiful, and so soft-spoken.

It turns out that no matter how good you are, when you meet someone who doesn't know how to cherish you, it's still a piece of.

That was the first time my friend was beaten.

The fault is that my friend didn't tell anyone.

She thought that her husband was at home all night that night, which was her victory.

At that time, she didn't know that with the first time, there would be a second and a third time...... I don't know how many times.

She is very tolerant, but she values face too much. Domestic violence is easy to say to people.

She once tried to tell her mother, but before she could get to the point, she was scolded by her mother. Her mother said, who lives without touching the bowl with the pot, and the bowl without touching the pot? Don't be hypocritical!

With nowhere to tell, and unwilling to be beaten in vain, her resistance turned into a fight with her husband. But she's so thin, she's not an opponent at all. She did this only to get herself beaten more.

Once, she was really beaten badly, her ribs were broken, she had a moderate concussion, and she was in a shallow coma, and the secretary sent home by her father-in-law to pick up things found her fainting by the stairs and sent to the hospital to save her life.

Her father, who had always thought that his daughter was living a happy life, was hospitalized with a cerebral hemorrhage because he was too emotional that day.

I was studying in a foreign country at the time, and when I heard the news, I immediately took the train home.

I went home to persuade her to divorce.

At that time, I was in my senior year, and it was when I was arrogant, and I thought that if I was unhappy in marriage, I should get a divorce immediately. My friend was hesitant. It took me a few years to understand her.

It's not that she doesn't want to leave, she can't afford to leave!

She told me that shortly after she was beaten unconscious, she was beaten again, ran back to her parents' house crying, opened her sleeves, exposed her legs, pointed to the old and new scars on her body, and said that she wanted a divorce.

That was the most courageous she ever had.

However, she sewed her brother's graduation assignment and had to ask her in-laws.

Her mother cried like a tearful child, his father was so angry that he scratched his head, and his brother was so angry that he swung his fist at the wall, and even then, no one relented and agreed to her divorce.

Her mother said, bear with it, bear with it again. Not for her brother, but for her son.

I can't change the scumbag, I can't beat him, my mother's family won't let me leave, and my friend is completely forced to have no way out, and there is only one way to escape.

But she is a simple girl in a small place who has never even been out of a provincial town, and society is like a big monster with sharp teeth to her. With no one to accompany her, she can't make up her mind to run away.

I can only endure it.

Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I ...... I drank the medicine myself.

Her last call was to me.

I will always remember that her tone was very steady, and it felt like she had eaten a good meal and was lying in bed chatting contentedly. Later, I realized that it wasn't a good meal, it was a feeling that I could finally be liberated.

She told me to stay away from domestic violence men. There are two cases of domestic violence, and you must leave at the first time. Don't give yourself any reason to have to leave.

I grinned and said she finally wanted to open it.

Later, no miracle happened, and she left me forever.

I don't want to talk about what happened to her parents, brothers, in-laws, children, husband, etc. Without my friends, they were all passers-by.

In short, I swear to abide by the lesson that my friend bought with his life.

That's why, yesterday I was still thinking about being with Gao Tongda, and no matter how dirty the plan was, I was willing to close my eyes and help him realize it, and today I broke up with him so decisively.

Oh, and by the way, for a woman like me who has seen a lot as I get older, holding your arm, doesn't mean anything. ”

Xue Zhengping patted Liu Miaomiao's hand comfortingly: "Your story makes me feel sad. I definitely don't commit domestic violence. ”

Liu Miaomiao bent her lips and smiled so shallowly, obviously not taking his promise seriously.

Xue Zhengping was a little anxious, and argued: "Really! My father is a person who waives his fist when he is slightly unsatisfied. He is a son who does not beat his wife, he is a good father and does not beat his children, he is a good buddy who does not beat his brothers, he is a reasonable person, and he does not beat his neighbors. He...... Wife beating.

Growing up, I saw him beat my mom countless times.

I made up my mind very early on that I must be different from him in my life!

Liu Miaomiao glanced at Xue Zhengping, this time his eyes were unprecedented, full of tenderness, not coquettishness from performance.

They walked and walked over on this short stretch of small road, completely forgetting their original plan: he treated, and she paid the bill.

It wasn't until it was dark that the street lights were not enough to illuminate the ground, and my legs and feet were extremely tired, so I left the small road and took a taxi to the shopping mall not far away.

Although the body is tired, the heart is happy.

Especially Xue Zhengping, he experienced the taste of love. This tastes very good.

After dinner, at the door of a random dining place, Liu Miaomiao took Xue Zhengping's arm again.