Lin Zihang was unsuspectingly splashed with mung bean soup by Qin Yafu, and the reddish juice flowed down his cheeks, he was stunned for a moment, and his unconscious consciousness became even more confused. basket color,

He snatched the bowl she hadn't had time to put back on the coffee table, and slammed it to the ground, with a crisp "pop" that made her ears buzz, like a bomb exploded overhead.

Lin Zihang pointed to the door and shouted: "You go, you go, I don't want to see you again"

Although Qin Yafu had separated from him countless times, she never thought that he would drive her away, and she was a little incredulous: "You, you really let me go"

"Yes, let's go, walk in your eyes right away, everyone is better than me, I'm a good-for-nothing bastard, what are you doing with me" Lin Zihang threw himself back on the sofa irritably.

"I, if I go out of this door, I will definitely not come back, you think about it" Qin Yafu stared at him with wide eyes, in fact, she was also leaving room for him, she didn't believe that he was willing to leave by himself.

"It's best not to come back, do you think I am so rare to you, why do I beg you every day when women in the world grab a handful" Lin Zihang was extremely upset, since last night, he has not been in a good mood, and his eyes are full of contempt and disgust when he looks at her.

"Okay," Qin Yafu nodded slightly, "I'll go"

She grabbed her bag and took a few steps to the door.

When she looked back when she was changing her shoes, she saw her key on the coffee table, which was not psychological, or should she say that she didn't realize it until now, they would really be separated, so she took it for granted that she wanted to retrieve the key.

Lin Zihang didn't think so, and when he saw her turn around, he was a little happy, thinking that she was reluctant to leave, but he followed his gaze, but found that she was only concerned about the key on the coffee table, and couldn't help but become more and more disappointed.

The advantage of height made Qin Yafu helpless, she couldn't reach the key that Lin Zihang held above her head, and she couldn't help but be a little disappointed, feeling that he didn't want to give herself a chance to come back.

Seeing the loss in Qin Yafu's eyes, Lin Zihang said ugly words: "You are leaving, why do you still need this broken key, I think you are reluctant to take the photo on it."

Qin Yafu then remembered that there was a key pendant with a photo of her and the little sisters of the Huo family on it, and at this moment, Lin Zihang saw her hesitant expression, became more and more resentful, and threw the key to the ground hard.

With a "bang", the key was fine, but the small plastic frame with the photo cracked.

Qin Yafu was taken aback, this photo was the only commemoration of her and her two children, the first two times Lin Zihang had a fierce quarrel because of them, out of politeness, she mailed all the items about them back to Huo Weiting, why did he still do this

Now Qin Yafu really got angry, ignored him anymore, and squatted down to pick up the photo.

Lin Zihang was one step ahead of her and stepped on the photo with his foot.

Qin Yafu was anxious, and scolded: "You, you are simply a beast, where do you still have the most basic morality of being a human being, take your feet away"

Lin Zihang was willing to listen and deliberately tossed a few times.

Qin Yafu was even more angry, her fists clenched, and she hit his ankle bone hard.

The position where she hit happened to be where Lin Zihang had been injured, and Lin Zihang was in pain and hugged his feet with a "whoop".

Seeing that Qin Yafu didn't even look at him, she quickly picked up the photo, which was already wrinkled and deeply scratched, she carefully wiped it with her hands, and found that Huo Yingxue had a small piece of broken skin on her face, which made her feel sad.

It seems that I have to go to the photo studio tomorrow to ask if I can fix it, but the negative of the photo is not here, but I can't ask the Huo family for it.

Qin Yafu's sigh was not over yet, and as soon as there was a flower in front of her, the photo was in Lin Zihang's hands.

Lin Zihang sneered at her and worked together with his hands, tearing the photo to shreds.

"You, you're too much" Qin Yafu didn't feel that this photo was so important that Cheng Dù, at first she simply hated him for disrespecting people, but seeing his hideous expression when he tore up the photo completely disappointed her.

Qin Yafu grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at him, strong venting thoughts filled her heart, she never knew how many problems violence could solve, but now she only wanted to drop things.

Lin Zihang didn't expect her to be ruthless, in the face of the ashtray that flew over with a swift momentum, he turned his head and dodged, but his left cheek was still swept to the side, he felt the pain in hindsight, and when he raised his hand to touch it, there was blood.

He made a strange move: he stuffed his finger into his mouth and licked it, the salty taste stimulated him to be hot-headed, don't bear it anymore, no matter how this woman treats her, she can't cover her cold heart, the person who has always been gentle and submissive, even smashed her feet with an ashtray for a broken photo, and she dared to smash herself, what else did she not use

Lin Zihang roared angrily and pounced like a tiger.

Qin Yafu was not to be outdone, and raised her hand to scratch his face in the face of the menacing Lin Zihang.

Lin Zihang dodged lightly, grabbed her hand, and threw the person on the sofa.

Qin Yafu was dizzy and her waist hurt badly, but this was not the most terrifying.

Lin Zihang pressed up like a flood beast, he began to tear her clothes hard, the sound of the cloth breaking was like a thin needle piercing into the depths of her soul, although it was slender but infinitely extended, directly nailing her to a certain point, there was no room for movement, this, maybe the so-called heart is dead

Every impact of Lin Zihang made Qin Yafu feel fatal pain, she felt that every inch of her body was being crushed, forcing her to lose the ability to breathe, she just closed her eyes and struggled desperately, as if only in this way could she prove that she was still alive.

Lin Zihang was also uncomfortable, he finally knew that when she didn't cooperate completely, this would be so difficult, jerky, and painful, he was full of anger, but he couldn't play it as heartily as before, he could only burst out of the most powerful and ferocious way out of primitive, non-human desires, and could no longer take into account the feelings of the people under him, as she said, his current behavior was simply a livestock.

It seemed that for a century, the angry person on Qin Yafu's body could only stop with a roar, and she was about to lose consciousness, how this embarrassed her and desperately hurt

Lin Zihang lowered his head and kissed the skin on his chest that had a little bruise, this pure land once made him obsessed.

This is the most uncomfortable time he is with her, but it is the most reckless one, such as marriage, he has been forbearing, has been moving, he thought that his grievances are all in the effort can not be returned, but when he made up his mind to tear up the warmth, he found that the balance of maintaining this relationship has long been tilted, his heart, her heart, have been full of holes, vulnerable.

"Ya, Yafu, I, I don't know what to say, he wants to kiss her as gently as before, to recall her tenderness, but the whole person gives him a cold feeling, her lips have swollen, I dare not remember how much effort I used to suck just now, he himself felt that his mouth was wooden, a strong sense of detachment, stirring his headache.

He was upset, desperately venting his anger would bring such consequences, which he didn't expect, and stupidly picked up her face and put it on his chest: "Baby, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby, I was wrong, you forgive me, forgive me, I, I'll punish you however you want, don't leave me, okay, okay"

He didn't dare to exert himself, but he wanted her to open her eyes, no matter how hateful the eyes, as long as she was willing to look at herself again.

However, Qin Yafu did not react.

Lin Zihang was scared, sat up in a hurry, how wide can the sofa be He sat on the side and began to dress her, but found that the clothes were broken, he hurriedly ran to the closet, and saw that there were two sets of new ones he bought for her, the original packaging was not opened, she is not a person who pays much attention to dressing up, for clothes, as long as there is enough to replace the line, he sighed softly, put it aside, turned over a set of pajamas and came back to put it on for her.

When the relationship between the two was good, Lin Zihang also wore clothes for her, and every time she had to frolic for a long time, but before she could put it on, she was thrown aside by him.

The happiness of the past is vivid, but today Yi's heart is broken, and he is at his mercy like a puppet.

Lin Zihang dressed her in a panic and carried her back to the bed, how he let her go, she stayed still.

"Yaf, don't scare me, it's okay for you to hit me and scold me, don't you do this?"

Qin Yafu finally opened her eyes, and in her red but tear-free eyes, there was no spirit in the past, she just glanced at him indifferently, turned away, and ignored him anymore.

This action put his mind at ease, at least it proved that she still had a mind.

Lin Zihang carefully pressed against her cold back, pulled the quilt over it, and put his hand into her pajamas.

Qin Yafu still didn't react, it seemed that she was in a state of resignation, but was she a person who was willing to accept her fate

In silence, time passed slowly, and the tiredness and hard work of many days finally made Qin Yafu fall asleep.

However, in her dreams, it is the figure of the little aunt, when she was a child, the little aunt's crying to her mother, played back over and over again, she was afraid of the word "domestic violence" from the bottom of her heart, but tonight, his husband did it to her body once, no matter what kind of excuse, his behavior still made her feel terrified.

Perhaps, this is just an irrational way for a man to solve the problem, he is definitely not out of his heart, but the remaining horror in her heart is still infinitely magnified, and she can't bear this kind of hurt

The next morning, Lin Zihang woke up, he still had a terrible headache, but he had always felt light, and Qin Yafu had to wait for him to let go if he wanted to leave his arms, but this time, he only saw that there was nothing in front of him, and when he looked back, he didn't see anyone. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters

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