The dripping rain pounded on the white window lattice, making a slight crackling sound. Outside the window, the lights of thousands of homes loom in the rain curtain. At this time, if you stand in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, listening to soft music and drinking red wine, it should be a very pleasant thing.

But at this time, in this luxurious residence with a height of 23 floors. But there is a heinous domestic violence going on.

"Scream, you keep screaming......" A hideous-looking man of about thirty years old grabbed the hair of a woman in her twenties with his hand and slammed it into the sofa.

The woman was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and her long hair with a shawl had been scratched and disheveled. His fair face was blue and purple, and his nostrils and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. In the case of being hit so badly on the head, he didn't say a word, and his face was full of dead expression.

"Where's the title deed? Do you say it or not? To say or not to say? To say or not to say? The man roared as he banged.

The woman's name is Xiao Xiaoxiao, and the man's name is Fan Jie. The two were originally a couple with abnormal love, Fan Jie was originally just an unambitious civil servant, and after marrying Xiaoxiao, he went to the sea to do business, and after two or four or five years of hard work by the husband and wife, he already has a good agricultural product management company. Seeing that the days are getting more and more prosperous, the parents of both sides are sincerely happy for them, and Fan Jie's father praised him more than once, saying that Xiaoxiao has a prosperous husband, and Xiao Xiaoxiao's heart is becoming more and more fulfilling.

However, the good times did not last long, just when the couple was ready to make a big move. Fan Jie became addicted to gambling because of a customer reception.

At the beginning, Xiaoxiao was just a bitter persuasion. But the gambling dealer deliberately released water, and Fan Jie, who had already entered the set, couldn't listen to it at all. In just one or two weeks, Fan Jie won hundreds of thousands of yuan, which made him complacent, and often showed off his gambling luck in front of Xiaoxiao, which strengthened his determination to get rich through gambling.

But it didn't take long for Fan Jie to start losing money. At first, it was just tens of thousands of losses, and soon the hundreds of thousands of dollars won were lost. Then there was more than 100,000 private money that had been quietly saved by Xiao Xiao in the past few years, and then even in the name of paying for the goods, hundreds of thousands of funds in the company's account were withdrawn.

When nearly a million yuan of funds were lost, Fan Jie fantasized about turning the tables. He constantly asks Xiaoxiao to give him money under various names. Xiaoxiao knew that he had been lost in his nature by gambling, and of course he flatly refused. And she really has no money herself, all the money is put in the company's account, and that money has already been lost by Fan Jie!

After being rejected again and again, Fan Jie finally went crazy. This house, located in the most prosperous area of Shenzhen, is a wedding gift given to them by the parents of both parties when they got married, worth millions of yuan. He began to have the idea of a house, and many times wanted to steal the real estate certificate out of his small hands and mortgage it! But Xiaoxiao became more and more vigilant against him, and he never succeeded.

Finally, today, the nature of a gambler who lost with a red eye was exposed. Xiao Xiao sat on the ground weakly, his forehead had been broken, and blood was dripping down his cheeks. Fan Jie also seemed to be tired, sitting on the sofa panting heavily, ignoring the little blood on his face.

The little heart is almost dead, and the man is hopeless. Weakly pointed to the bedroom, and said weakly but unusually calmly:

"The real estate deed is in the newly bought safe, and the key is on the coffee table."

"What about passwords?" Fan Jie asked viciously, he had tried many times with his little birthday, ID number, wedding anniversary, etc., but all of them prompted that the password was wrong.

"The password is............ Your birthday! When I was in the back, I finally choked up and couldn't cry......

When Fan Jie heard this, he no longer paid attention to Xiaoxiao, who was still bleeding, turned around and ran towards the bedroom, found the real estate certificate as fast as possible, and ran out of the door with a crazy face. When he closed the door without looking back, his little heart hurt as if it were torn......

Three days have passed, and the bruises on Xiaoxiao's body and the scars on his forehead have not healed. At this time, she was packing up her belongings, and yesterday someone came with a mortgage certificate from the bank to ask for the house. Xiaoxiao was not surprised, on the day Fan Jie went out with the real estate certificate, she already knew that this day would come sooner or later.

Looking at the wedding photos hanging above the bedroom, the two smiled so sweetly. Thinking back to the bits and pieces when the two fell in love, and the happy days before she and her husband became addicted to gambling, their little eyes began to sour again. In the past few days, she has been guarding the empty home alone, and her tears have almost dried up.

The sound of the key opening the door sounded outside, and the little heart suddenly became nervous, and then full of anticipation. She thought that now that her husband had lost even the house, there was nothing left to lose. If there is no money, the casino will not let him in again, so that's fine. As long as he can change his mind and change his mind, the two of them will come again, even if it is a little harder and tired, it doesn't matter.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't just the dirty and sloppy Fan Jie who came in. There was also a middle-aged man with a cigar in his mouth, dyed white hair, and a pitted face.

As soon as Fan Jie came in, he brutally dragged Xiaoxiao into the bedroom, and after a while, a small exclamation came from the bedroom. Then Fan Jie walked out of the bedroom and smiled flatteringly at the white-haired ugly gossip: "Boss Bai, go in......"

After Fan Jie walked out of the bedroom, Xiaoxiao locked the door. Sitting in front of the dresser, dressing herself up carefully, she wanted to cover the bruises on her face with foundation, but the tears that kept pouring out of the foundation washed out two thin furrows again and again.

This beast who is inferior to a beast actually used his wife's body in exchange for and mortgage gambling money. The little heart has become so numb that it has no sense, and the memories of the sweet love in the past, the yearning and longing for the future life, all disappeared without a trace at that moment, and was replaced by a gray-white death intention......

Slowly walk to the bay window of the bedroom and push it open. Then he looked back at the wedding photo with a happy smile, and Fan Jie's pile of clothes that had been washed and folded neatly. Xiaoxiao closed her red and swollen eyes, recalled the sweetness and happiness of the past for the last time, and said softly: Farewell, the home and husband I once loved deeply......

When Fan Jie opened the bedroom door with the key, he happened to see a small and delicate afterimage......

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His head hurt so much, Xiao Xiaoxiao began to wake up slowly.

Unexpectedly, the entire twenty-three floors, falling from a distance of more than 70 meters, could not die. There is still pain in the part of the head that was hit, it seems to be even more painful than when he was first injured, maybe it was because he fell from such a high distance, which caused the wound to crack, Xiao Xiaoxiao thought.

I struggled to open my eyes, but I found that I didn't even have the strength to open my eyelids at this time, only a pair of delicate eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Xiaoxiao, are you finally awake?" There was a man's exclamation in his ears, his voice was somewhat hoarse and magnetic, unusually good, and his tone was full of joy, excitement and affection!

Who's this? It was definitely not Fan Jie, that beast couldn't have had such a heavenly voice.

"Does the wound still hurt? Thank God, you can just wake up, lie down and don't move, and I'll go get your medicine for you......" After saying that, I heard footsteps slowly moving away.

Of course it hurts, the wound hurts, the heart hurts even more, but now the body is so weak that I don't even have the strength to moan......

Wait, who is the husband????

Green mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers, located at the foot of Huashan Town, Zhenlong Town, bathed in the early morning mist, a quiet and peaceful scene. Jiang Zhixuan took the black decoction, carefully scooped up half a spoonful with a spoon, put it on his mouth to blow it gently, and then sent it to Xiao Xiaoxiao's mouth smoothly, and said in a gentle crushed mouth:

"Little girl, come, drink the medicine first!"

This voice is so good, Xiao Xiao groaned in the bottom of his heart, is this heaven?

The spoon gently pried open the closed red lips, and a stream of liquid slowly seeped into her mouth, and the bitter feeling made her instinctively want to refuse. Helplessly, his whole body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, so he could only frown and let the liquid slowly slide down his throat.

Jiang Zhixuan, who was patiently feeding the medicine, saw a little brow frowning, and hurriedly said softly:

"Xiaoxiao, the porridge has been boiled, I also specially added brown sugar, obediently drank the medicine, and fed you porridge for my husband, come ......" said and fed another spoon of potion......

Finally finished feeding most of the bowl of soup and medicine, Jiang Zhixuan ran to the kitchen again, and after a period of hurry, he once again trotted to the bedroom with a bowl of white and red, sparsely boiled porridge, and didn't care about the firewood ash on his face.

The taste of the porridge is very peculiar, and the peculiar thing is that in addition to the fragrance and brown sugar flavor that the gruel should have, there is also a burnt taste......

After drinking half a bowl of medicine and half a bowl of porridge, Xiaoxiao finally regained some strength. He raised his hand to block out the light, and when he got used to the light, Xiao Xiao began to look around, trying to figure out where he was now.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was startled: a man with a disheveled hair in front of him, a big black and white face, and a lot of black ash on his hair. The most terrifying thing is that this man, with a pair of hands that are also stained with black ash, scooping a spoonful of porridge to his mouth, smiling dotingly: "Xiaoxiao, come, eat more ......", revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

There was a tumult in his stomach, Xiao Xiaoqiang endured it and didn't show it, and turned his head to look at the room.

The furnishings in the room were extremely simple, and at the entrance was a red lacquered wooden cabinet, on which the red paint had begun to peel off. Next to the wooden cabinet are two stools, also made of wood. When I came in again, it was the bed where I was lying, although it was not Simmons, but it was warm and soft and very comfortable, and it should have been a straw or something underneath. At the head of the bed was a small table with a small bronze mirror and a wooden comb, which looked like a dresser. This seems to be the house of my grandmother in the countryside where I lived when I was a child, and the doubts in my little heart are getting heavier and heavier.

"Xiaoxiao, come, eat more, this is what my husband has been boiling since last night", the magnetic voice sounded again.

Xiao Xiaoxiao's thoughts were interrupted, he turned his head to look at the dirty man in front of him, and finally slowly asked:

"You...... Who is it? ”

"Hehe, lady, I'm your husband!" Jiang Zhixuan replied softly.

"Husband?" Xiao Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "When did you become like this?" ”

"Uh...... I haven't changed! Jiang Zhixuan replied blankly, but inadvertently saw his big flower face in the bronze mirror, and laughed self-deprecatingly:

"Hehe, my husband rarely cooks, that's why he has this virtue...... You wait......" After speaking, he ran out quickly, leaving Xiao Xiaoxiao in a mess in his mind.

What is this place? Why was that man so strange just now? Or do you say it's my husband? He was wearing ancient clothes, and this bronze mirror, vague, why not use a glass mirror?

Wait a minute! The long-haired husband, the ancient clothes, the wooden furniture, the blurred bronze mirror......

Suddenly, an absurd and incredible thought, like a lightning bolt that pierced the sky, instantly took shape in her mind, could it be that she ............?

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