At 8 o'clock in the morning, Luo Qiong stood at the head of Sun Xiaoyou's bed, although she had already made up her mind, she was still afraid and hesitant.

On the other side of the room, Huang Jianliang brushed the curtain aside, and then began to clean the room. He was doing the usual things that Norel was in charge of, tidying up and tidying up the room, changing the water for the flowers in the vase, replacing some of the flowers that were no longer beautiful, watering the potted plants in the room, choosing clothes and accessories for Sun Xiaoyou, and choosing reading materials for her to wake up in the morning.

Push the breakfast cart up to the second floor.

When everything was done, Huang Jianliang stood on the head of the bed and began to call, Luo Qiong knew that she could not delay any longer. One gritted his teeth and pounced, waking up in all sorts of discomfort and discomfort. Because of the terrible violence she had suffered the day before, Luo Qiong's entire face was swollen, and she was lying there unhappily, she turned her head away from Huang Jianliang, just like most women who had just experienced violence, but were completely helpless about their fate.

The abuser on the side had no idea at all, he laughed out loud, slapped Luo Qiong on the shoulder and said, "What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong, is it that Miss is losing her temper again?" He grabbed her shoulder and rubbed it a few times, like the kind of joke often made between friends, and then tried hard to force Luo Qiong to turn around and face him head-on.

Luo Qiong resisted, and shook Huang Jianliang's hand away with a slam of his shoulder.

Buried his head deep in the pillow, although he already thought about it in his heart, but after all, it was a woman, and he had just been forced to do that four times. Even in order to forcibly talk to her, the abuser knocked out one of her big teeth with the most straightforward violence, in such a situation, how could she greet the other party as if nothing had happened.

What's more, the abuser greeted her with such a heartless smile, obviously knocked out one of her big teeth, and forced her four times, but Huang Jianliang greeted her as if nothing had happened. There is even a faint meaning of reproaching her.

Anyone who doesn't know the truth will think that it was her Luo Qiong who has lost her temper again when he hears what he just said.

Thinking of this, tears rolled down her nose in large numbers, although she was very aggrieved in her heart, but she couldn't say a word for a while. Because of the relationship between being raised by his mother, because he has been instilled by his mother in the past 26 years, he has been instilled with traditional moral ideas and theories - men are supreme and women are inferior. Because of such a wonderful mother, because she was born from a strange background, the only person she can contact is the strange mother, Luo Qi can no longer distinguish what is right and what is wrong.

Even because she was beaten so hard by her mother, she couldn't even think that violence itself was wrong.

Looking at his hands in surprise, Huang Jianliang sneered again: "Yo, you said that you played the temper of the eldest lady, and you really played it when you were old." patted Luo Qiong's shoulder, as if coaxing a child, and said: "Don't make trouble, look at what time it is, the doctor will come to give you a review in a while, and at that time, I will see you, the eldest lady of the Sun family, who is lying in bed, how bad it is to spread it." ”

Saying such words in his mouth, the movements of his hands instantly prevailed, and he grabbed the futon with a swipe and exposed Luo Qiong as a whole, still a red fruit field, but due to the precipitation of the whole night, the bruises and scars were hideously exposed, making the body that was originally as thin as mutton fat jade sliding on the human body, and now it is almost impossible to enter the eyes.

And, of course, the bed full of blood and all sorts of messy stains, now exposed.

Leaning sideways, curled up like a big prawn, although the tears flowed more violently, Luo Qiong clenched his teeth to prevent himself from crying. Although her tears rolled down uncontrollably, like beads with broken threads.

Slightly unhappy, he rubbed Luo Qiong's shoulder again, and Huang Jianliang said: "Come on, what are you crying early in the morning, how frustrating." "Seeing her hands that had been tied by her own tie all night, they were not only swollen, but even a little discolored.

Sighing slightly, he leaned down to untie her. After being tied up overnight, the entire circulatory system was seriously blocked, and now it was suddenly untied, and the rapid flow of fresh blood made Luo Qiong's hand feel as painful as if it was burning.

With a scream, Luo Qiong's whole body rolled up, and she twitched and wailed like that.

Huang Jianliang didn't care about her pain at all, although he was gentle but had a tough attitude, he forced her to turn her head and face herself: "What's the matter, the eldest lady feels that she has been wronged?" Everyone must experience the pain of growing up as an adult, even you. Putting his hand on her forehead and playfully pinching Luo Qiong's nose, Huang Jianliang continued: "Who called you so disobedient yesterday, because you little thing is really disobedient, so I have to punish you a little." ”

Heartless words were spoken in his mouth and a cold good morning kiss was left on her forehead.

Huang Jianliang's kiss was as cold as Luo Qiong's heart.

"This is like this at the beginning, every couple is like this at the beginning, is it because you are uncomfortable that we will not be husband and wife? Small things, you can't be so willful as a person, and you can't be so kind of a woman. You are my wife, I am your husband, and we should be like this. The way of husband and wife is human orthodoxy, and you can't get into the horns of the bull. It's not like you used to be so willful...... Do you understand, the reason why last night was like that was because you were too willful and disobedient, so I had to punish you a little bit to make you a little more uncomfortable. The reason why you were like that last night was entirely because you were not well-behaved, and after waiting for you to become well-behaved, we naturally don't need to be like that. ”

Seemingly persuading her bitterly, Huang Jianliang's kiss slid all the way down her cheek, and his smile was so doting, like a parent who was coaxing a disobedient child. Listening to Luo Qiong's heart, it is simply disgusting like turning over the river and the sea.

What's more, this man really thinks that what happened last night is completely her fault, the fault of her, the victim.

What the hell is this man?

Because he was too angry, he no longer ran away, Luo Qiong stared at Huang Jianliang like that, with suppressed anger flashing in his eyes. But because he had not been in the habit of confiding in people for a long time, and because he had long been accustomed to silence, it was still a silent protest, and Luo Qiong gritted his teeth tightly to fight against the terrible pain from the palm of his hand.

Slightly angry, he stretched out a hand to brush away Luo Qiong's forehead, Huang Jianliang said: "It's all said, don't be childish, why are you so stubborn and so stubborn and don't change your mistakes?" It's really not good. I'll admit that I was a little rude last night, but who called you so charming, so addictive, who made me like you so much. You're really my little goblin......"

His smile was as warm as she had when she first met him.

Sticking a hand behind Luo Qiong's back, he wanted to carry him into the bathroom, but at this time, she was stiffened by a carp, and Luo Qiong's forehead hit Huang Jianliang's face fiercely. She turned away his contact. Because she really couldn't say the refusal, she could only show her determination with actions, and after the collision, because of great fear, Luo Qiong's whole body froze there, and her mind was blank. Typical hostage syndrome, the almost infinite fear of the kidnapper, this fear is a twist that Luo Mu spent a full twenty-six years engrave on Luo Qiong's soul little by little, and even death cannot eliminate the distortion.

After the initial pain and dizziness, an enraged Huang Jianliang raised his hand and slapped Luo Qiong.

A slap in the dark, the scorching pain made the whole world leave her for a short time, and the salty liquid ran down her nose and into her throat, and something fell down her cheek drop by drop.

It was a nosebleed, and with just one slap Huang Jianliang drew Luo Qiong to the point of a long nosebleed.

viciously choked Luo Qiong's neck, Huang Jianliang turned over and rode on top of her and gave her a backhand and slapped her again; "I didn't do this voluntarily, but you forced me to do this. It's such a good morning, what kind of temper does the eldest lady have to play...... Yes, because I don't serve me well, you'd rather go out for a tryst with a mere butler, so you'd rather go behind your back on your husband than accept me as a husband...... Let me tell you, today's incident is purely your own finding, and I beat you for your own good. ”

"A woman, as a woman, you pretend to be unconscious and let other men do what they do to you. You're so happy that you want to do anything with other men, can't I beat you anymore? I said you should be beaten, you should be beaten. ”

"Don't think that Wang Aiyi said it yesterday, but that's what happened, I told Wang Aiyi that it is not a good thing in itself. She is also known as the Black Widow, do you know what a Black Widow is, that is, a woman who even has a husband who has a black hand in her heart. It is true that following her can shine for a while, but how much better can others do for the final end! ”

Just like that, Luo Qiong, who finally recovered his wrist to the point where he could move, raised his hand and slapped Huang Jianliang back, and then took advantage of the fact that the other party was completely stunned, slammed the other party away, and rushed into the bathroom.

It wasn't until the door was locked that she fell to the ground as if she had lost her soul, and her whole body was trembling, and even because she was shaking so much, her upper and lower teeth clattered together. And his face was even more frightened because of fear.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

Once, not once, had she resisted violence like she did today, but she had remembered the most crucial point, that is, women must flee as soon as possible after beating a stronger person, such as a man.

Flee before the other person reacts at all, or you will die after waiting for the other person to react.

I said you should be beaten, you should be beaten. Mother's words thundered like thunder in Luo Qiong's mind, what day was it? She remembered that it was the second grade of elementary school, and because Luo Qiong picked up a pen, she was dragged to the gate of the community by her mother, kicked to her knees in front of everyone, and then accepted punishment.

Because in those days, fountain pens were still rare, and elementary school students used corn pens made of plastic, and Luo Qiong picked up this high-end product that was obviously used by adults, and the neighbor's children directly framed her for stealing her own fountain pen after asking for it unsuccessfully.

Luo's mother, who didn't ask the defendant's meaning at all, was furious on the spot, grabbed Luo Qiong's hair and kicked all the way to the door of the community, and then inflicted corporal punishment. For her mother, justification is just a further sin, and Luo Qiong will always remember what her mother said that day.

"Because Mom thinks you're at fault and deserve to be beaten, you deserve to be beaten...... Luo Qiong, my mother always thought you were very well-behaved, but I never thought that you would be such a sophist, and you would dare to sophistry in front of your mother. For this sophistry, you should be beaten...... Slandering you, why doesn't he slander others but slander you, flies don't bite seamless eggs, do you think you yourself are something good? People don't slander others, but slander you, which shows that you are not a good thing in itself! So it's time to fight. ”

Although afterwards her mother gave Luo Qiong an explanation that was not explained at all, because she was worried that you would really steal, and her mother would beat you because she was afraid that you would go astray. But the events of that day were like a knife carving deeply seared into Luo Qiong's soul, becoming a pain that could never be dissipated. No amount of lies, no amount of sweet words, no amount of brutal violence can erase the pain.

I said you should be beaten, you should be beaten.

Her mother's voice sounded again, and Luo Qiong covered her head and rolled.

Get out of my memory, out of my memory, Mother, out of the depths of my soul.

Disappear completely, Mother.

Please.

Please don't torture me, Mother, I beg you. I have slept with a man casually as you asked, I have not resisted as you asked, I beg you, don't continue to torture me. Don't push me anymore.

There are only 43 days, and my life is only 43 days, so please let me go in these last 43 days.

Luo Qiong rolled on the floor in the bathroom with tears in her eyes, and she banged her head against the wall, trying to completely drive out the voice that her mother had left in her head, and to drive out the habitual thinking that her mother had spent a full twenty-six years cultivating in one go. But unfortunately, she can't do it now. At this time, Huang Jianliang, who was outside the bathroom, covered his face with a completely disbelieving expression.

Resisted, was let go!

Hasn't he been completely kneaded into mud, he spent a whole six years kneading Sun Xiaoyou into round and flat mud little by little, and then used the last move to seize the red pill. Although according to his original plan, Sun Xiaoyou will carry the shame of losing himself to outsiders, and he will be completely trampled on for the rest of his life. In the Celestial Empire, there is nothing greater than a greater sin for a woman than to lose her body.

At least that's what he Huang Jianliang thinks.

Although later, things went a little off, but it didn't hurt. Shouldn't the so-called woman obey the man's words and tricks of getting her first time? In order to be able to stay by his side, he obeyed. He was her first man, her husband, and at the same time the God who controlled her heart, shouldn't he be treated like this?

You must know that women are regarded as chastity from the beginning, and vice versa is adultery, which is a tradition that has not changed for thousands of years of the Chinese people.

Huang Jianliang spent six years tying Sun Xiaoyou to his side little by little, making her completely his hostage, and becoming her husband again, and even getting her first time, it stands to reason that things have developed to this stage, and Sun Xiaoyou should belong to Huang Jianliang physically, psychologically and legally. She should belong to him thoroughly and unreservedly.

Otherwise, how could he jump off the building for no reason before, just because of one of his thoughts.

Although the accident caused Sun Xiaoyou to lose her entire memory, so what, through her eyes, Huang Jianliang captured the same self-loathing at all. The feeling of extreme inferiority and fear is exactly the same as Sun Xiaoyou before the accident. Coupled with the self-confidence after successfully seizing the red pill, it was precisely because of so many heavy guarantees that he dared to use violence against her with confidence and boldness, and Huang Jianliang was anxious to step Sun Xiaoyou a little lower. So he finally decided to turn over and turn into a serf to sing.

Men, slaves before marriage, kings after marriage. Hasn't it always been like this?

But why did the woman who was absolutely pinched by her dare to fight back.

Damn, what the hell did his plan go wrong.

Grabbing the stool in front of the dresser, he was going to slam the door and drill the daring woman. In the so-called hostage syndrome, violence and rudeness are the best medicine to maintain the symptoms. It's a tried-and-true experience. He must hold the power of his master firmly in his hands, and he must trample his servants under his feet. It had to be so that his life could last.

As the saying goes, there is no turning back when opening the bow.

Who knew that at this time, Luo Qiong's mobile phone on the table rang, and he picked it up quite irritably, and his soul flew away at a glance.

WANG Aiyi,

It was Wang Aiyi's call.