Erya took the money gratefully with tears, asked Su Yan to help her take care of her mother first, and hurriedly ran to the front desk to pay the medical bills.

Su Yan glanced at Sister Lin's swollen and bruised face, sighed wordlessly, and sat down on the chair next to the bed.

Sister Lin's eyelids trembled, and Su Yan guessed that she had woken up, and was reluctant to open her eyes to look at her, perhaps because she felt faceless.

It's already like this, what kind of face do you care?!

"Sister Lin, let's divorce when you're well.

It is said that it is better to demolish a temple than destroy a marriage, but you have been subjected to domestic violence like this, this marriage has no head, and there is no point in maintaining it.

Don't say that you can endure it for the sake of your children, domestic violence has always been only zero and countless times.

Men who try to use violence to make women submit to their own ideas are all cowardly, incompetent, inferior, and selfish, and men who really love you are reluctant to beat you. Su Yan opened his mouth to persuade.

Tears slipped from the corners of Sister Lin's eyes, her nasal cavity was clogged with surging acidity, and the bitterness in her heart couldn't find a valve to vent.

Su Yan is still an unmarried girl, and she doesn't want her marital misfortune to shadow her.

Like Su Yan, the most beautiful time in the rainy season, should have a yearning and longing for a beautiful love, and should not be affected by her unhappy marriage, polluting her eyes and heart.

Sister Lin suppressed her crying, but she couldn't help but sobbing intermittently from her mouth.

"Sister Lin, you should be stronger, this world is not where no one can live without anyone.

Why is such a useless scumbag keeping him, kicking it, you are still young, and you can't be prepared to meet a good one in the future.

You still have seven daughters, in the future, when they all grow up and be filial to you, think about how beautiful it is?!" Su Yan persuaded her in a low voice.

Sister Lin finally opened a pair of puffy teary eyes, she reached out and held Su Yan's little hand, and choked up: "Little sister Su, thank you, eldest sister thank you!"

"Sister Lin, don't be polite, be strong, it's the right thing to heal your injuries as soon as possible.

When it comes to money, don't worry, it's not too late when you have the conditions in the future. Su Yan said.

Sister Lin couldn't help but be grateful, she was beaten like this by Li Dashan's brute behind closed doors, it was impossible for her not to leave him.

Speaking of which, it's all the retribution that I got for my greed.

That day, Sister Lin only took 300 yuan from Li Dashan's fold, plus the 500 that Su Yan lent her, this was only 800 yuan, and Sister Lin made up all the money for the operation of the snack bar, and finally collected 1,000 yuan and returned it to Tan Yingdong.

But after that day, Li Dashan was brewing to give her a dismissal.

Knowing that the eldest girl and the second girl were at home, he didn't have much chance of beating Sister Lin alone, Li Dashan just saw that the eldest girl and the second girl were working outside, and took advantage of Sister Lin's defenselessness to drag her into the house, locked the door from the inside, and first slapped a stick on her head with the door bolt, and directly stunned Sister Lin, and began to punch and kick and torture her.

Li Dashan has no humanity anymore, for money, in order to fulfill his dream of having a son, what can't he do?

He wanted to take revenge on Sister Lin for venting his evil anger, and the three hundred yuan in his pocket was enough for him to squander for a while, just because Sister Lin tied him up and stuffed stinky socks and pinched eggs, he had to compromise, but the shame, depression and hatred in his heart were always difficult to settle.

Domestic violence, he thinks it was Sister Lin who brought it on herself, and he deserved to beat it!