Chapter 544: A Hundred Ways to Fight Domestic Violence Men 3
That person has always been a good son, a good colleague, and even a good son-in-law, and he is always very careful in doing things, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBecause of this, everyone thinks he is a good person.
But only this woman knows what kind of person he really is. Every time the man entered the house, he would peel off the shell of gentleness and kindness, and it would become cloudy.
The woman stiffened and was held in the arms of the man, but there was a faint hole in her eyes. She is an introvert, even if something happens, she rarely resists, and always endures it silently.
That person is her college classmate.,Because of his gentle personality and strong ability.,So I've been running around in various clubs.,A lot of friends.。 Coupled with his fair looks, there were a lot of girls who liked him back then.
And she is a little transparent in the class, she is not good-looking, and her temperament is too introverted. So she was pursued by that man back then, and almost broke everyone's glasses. She couldn't figure it out at first, so she could only run away shyly. But the man persevered, and later, under the persuasion of others, they were still together.
And this became the beginning of her tragedy, although during college, the man would not beat her, but the desire to control was very strong, so strong that she was not allowed to contact any person of the opposite sex, not even her relatives.
When she was young, she was also simple, and she only felt that the other party loved her, so everything depended on him. It's just that no one thought that things would get worse and worse later.
Things have been going on until now, and sometimes she wonders if this is why that person chose to be with her in the first place.
"Wow, wow, wow!" The child's distressed voice regained her senses, and she jerked to her feet, but was pulled by the man. The man frowned tightly, Ya lowered his voice, and his tone was a little dangerous: "Who told you to get up!" ”
"Husband, I was wrong. I'm afraid the child is hungry, so I'll go and see. In fact, when she heard the man's words, the woman was clearly afraid. She knew that as long as the man used such a tone, she was afraid that she would have to do it again in a while. Even so, she mustered up the courage to explain in a whisper.
"I can't move!" The man pursed his lips in a straight line, and his voice became deeper and lower, if it was a little girl who had never been in the world, I was afraid that I would have to praise a 'male god voice'.
But all the woman could feel was fear, she stiffened her body, and the long abuse made her dare not refute what the man said, and even before her mind arrived, her body automatically made a choice for her.
Seeing that the woman really didn't dare to move, the man seemed to show a satisfied smile, he raised his eyebrows and his eyes were full of pride, but he didn't speak again. The woman didn't dare to say anything, so she could only hang her head and bite her lip stubbornly.
And the eyes hidden in the shadows kept drifting to the crib in the corner. The child cried like this, afraid that he was already hungry. How can such a small child be so hungry! The woman was in a hurry, but she didn't dare to directly refute the man's authority, so she could only bite her lip and bleed, secretly anxious in her heart.
"What are you looking at?" After the smugness, the man seemed to notice her gaze, raised his hand and pinched the woman's chin, forcing her to look up.
"I didn't ...... No...... There is no ......" The woman stumbled to explain, but it was too late, for anger had already risen in the man's eyes. He tugged at the woman's collar and dragged her up, with a backhand of a slap.
The woman was not so lucky this time, her forehead hit the corner of the coffee table. She didn't even have time to scream before she fainted. A small wound was made on his forehead, and blood slowly flowed out.
The man didn't have any expression of fear, he stood aside with his hands folded and looked left and right, without speaking or stepping forward. It was at this moment that the man's mobile phone suddenly rang, he took the mobile phone out of his pocket, saw a few words beating on it, squinted his eyes and changed his expression: "Hey, what's wrong with the sunspot?" ”
His voice was originally good, but now because he deliberately slowed down the speed of his speech, people can't help but sigh at his handsome demeanor.
"Brother Zhang, is there anything wrong at night? Do you want to come out and play mahjong? On the other end of the phone was a young man's ruffian voice.
"Playing mahjong? Now? The man seemed stunned, and turned his head to look at the watch hanging on the wall on the side, and the hour hand was already pointing in the direction of seven o'clock.
"Brother Zhang is here! Anyway, it's Saturday tomorrow, so you don't have to go to work to relax. I can't do it, I'll drive you back at eleven o'clock. The one called Xiao Hei said with great persuasion.
Just when he thought he had to say a lot more, the man suddenly relented: "Okay, I'll just go." I won't go home to sleep tonight, she is a light sleeper. Recently, the child has been making trouble at night, and she can't sleep well. The man's voice seemed to be much softer, and it seemed that even through the phone, you could imagine his gentle gaze.
"Okay! Brother Zhang, you are really a good man who loves his wife! It's the mahjong parlor we often go to, we're waiting for you! Xiao Hei pretended to praise two sentences, and after the matter was settled, he put the phone away.
The man put the phone back in his pocket, and he looked down at his somewhat wrinkled shirt, and when he looked closely, he noticed that the cuffs were stained with blood. He frowned and looked up at the fainted man on the ground. However, instead of treating her wounds, he got up and went to the bedroom to change clothes.
When he came out of the house, he had already changed into a shirt, and after thinking about it, he went to find another coat to put on, and when he appeared at the door again, he looked like a gentle gentleman again.
Turning a deaf ear to the baby's cry, which was still ringing in his ears, the man walked out of the room in a few steps, not even a glance at it.
However, where he did not see, there was a transparent figure standing quietly in the corner of the room, a pair of clear eyes looking at him without blinking. And that figure suddenly turned out to be a woman in a skirt, extremely good-looking, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a country and a city.
She watched the man walk out of the room like this, and suddenly chuckled. She likes such pure bad guys the most, because she doesn't have to think about anything else when she handles it. And if you think it's the kind of person who does bad things with good intentions, you will want to take revenge, and you will have some pimples in your heart.
But a person like a man is different, no matter how she deals with him, she will not have the slightest soft-heartedness.