Qin Muyao saw the news that Bian Tianci proposed to Ximeng on the Internet, and her heart turned upside down, where was she in the mood to care about her man's.

Wine is strong and intimidating, not to mention that Qin Muyao's man is not cowardly at all, and he is more powerful than Erwu Song's big tiger.

Qin Muyao's man's name is Wu Dongshan, he eats like a meat ball, he is already in his thirties and has been pregnant for five or six months, his biggest hobby is drinking, drinking when he is happy, drinking when he is depressed, there is no time when he doesn't drink, he will make trouble after drinking.

He staggered to Qin Muyao, went up and slapped her and said fiercely: "Do you miss that wild man again, if you want to go to him, don't suffer Lao Tzu's eyes here, and return the 600,000 yuan that you Lao Tzu owes me before leaving, otherwise I will have a good look in your family." ”

Qin Muyao didn't even look at him, she was still stunned, as if it wasn't her who hit just now, but the right half of her face appeared with a handprint, but it was a good record of the fact that she was beaten just now.

Wu Dongshan looked at her half-dead appearance, and he didn't get angry, when he got married, he was unhappy for an outsider, and after getting married, he was still this dead virtue, and this fire has always been pressing in his heart.

Every time he drank, this nameless fire kept sudden, like a volcano, in his heart, making him angry, he had actually planted a demon in his heart, and his demon was the man Qin Muyao was good with others behind his back.

Sometimes he also wonders if he is really wrong and should not marry her, causing his married life to be so unhappy.

Qin Muyao lives with a person in her heart, how can he not live a devil in his heart, whether it is the person in her heart or the devil in his heart, it is the same person, that is, the indelible Bian Tianci.

"Lao Tzu, let you pour me a cup of tea and sober up, did you hear it? ”

Maybe it was the slap just now that played a certain role, Qin Muyao got up from the sofa, walked to the boiling kettle, mechanically put tea leaves into the teapot, and brewed.

Wu Dongshan watched his wife's every move, and was still very proud of the slap he had just made, and muttered in his mouth: "It's really cheap, itchy, don't you have itchy skin if you don't get beaten for a day, I haven't fucking seen you so cheap, do you say that you still think about that stinky boy in your heart." ”

Such a scene is repeated day after day in Qin Muyao's life, year after year, just three years after marriage, she has been tortured for many years, and she was still a sporadic gray hair or two before, but now she can't count them, which is caused by the corresponding stress reaction of her own body in a highly stressful state of life.

Men are afraid of getting into the wrong business, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man.

Life gave Qin Muyao a vivid interpretation of the true meaning of this sentence.

"Lao Tzu is asking you, have you heard it, is there still that person in your heart?"

Qin Muyao was really lazy to answer, and he really didn't want to look at his fake face after waking up, sometimes in Qin Muyao's heart, he was split, he was one person after drinking, and he became another person after he woke up.

Being drunk himself is a tool for him to vent, and he will be beaten if he doesn't agree with him, and he can always find various reasons to beat you anyway, and in the end, he can't get around a Bian Tianci.

After waking up, he will become extremely docile, the first thing is to apologize, make all kinds of promises, promise to never beat her again, and during this period, he will cry, repent, beat himself, and self-harm.

In short, I want to show that I was wrong, I can't do without you, please forgive me, I don't dare anymore.

But once he drank alcohol, he directly turned into a demon, and all the promises he said before turned into, and he forgot it very thoroughly, and he would take his self-mutilating wound as a crime to ask Qin Muyao for the crime.

This is an unsolvable vicious circle, Qin Muyao was also beaten by him, she felt that her life had fallen to the bottom and there was no hope, so she could only let him continue to humiliate herself and whip herself like this.

Qin Muyao put the brewed teapot and cup on the table in front of the sofa, poured it for him, and then prepared to go back to the house to rest, she didn't want to talk to this madman.

Seeing that Qin Muyao was leaving, Wu Dongshan pulled her to the sofa, Qin Muyao sat on Wu Dongshan with an unstable center of gravity, and Wu Dongshan pressed her under him as soon as he turned over.

Qin Muyao would have resisted fiercely before, but now she doesn't even have the desire to resist, she knows that the more she resists this Wu fat man, the harder she beats herself, so she simply doesn't do anything, just let him toss and let him make trouble, and when he makes enough trouble, she will naturally stop making trouble.

Because of this series of actions, Qin Muyao's hair blocked her face, Wu Fatzi brushed her hair away with his hand, and saw a face like a carved version of wood without the slightest expression, which made him very angry, he married a wife instead of a piece of wood, looking at Qin Muyao's death, his anger did not come to one place.

He slapped him again and said viciously: "Lao Tzu, I asked you just now, are you deaf or dumb." ”

Qin Muyao's mind is now full of pictures of Bian Tianci proposing to Ximeng on the Bund, she doesn't want to face herself in reality, which makes her feel super embarrassed and sad.

The more Wu Fat Man beats her endlessly, the more that person is engraved in her heart, this is a dead cycle, you don't want to think about him, there is no way, this Wu Fat Man is always reminding you.

Wu Fatzi smiled angrily and said: "Okay, good, good, if you don't speak, right, then Lao Tzu will make you completely unable to speak." ”

As he spoke, he turned around, picked up the tea he had just poured, and pinched Qin Muyao's mouth with one hand and poured it down, it was the tea that Qin Muyao had made with hot water just now.

From the time she poured the tea and was about to leave, to the time when Wu Fatzi pressed her under her, there was not a minute in total, and the tea in the cup was still hot, at least more than seventy degrees.

In this way, Wu Fat Man poured it into her mouth with a playful look, she couldn't drink it, so she twisted her body and shook her head, trying to get this hateful fat man down, but she was too thin, only eighty-five pounds, but he was just the opposite with more than two hundred and thirty pounds, she shook desperately, and she couldn't shake at all, so she focused on shaking her head, and even wanted to bury her face in the sofa, but Wu Fatty's other hand firmly held her firmly by pinching her mouth, Qin Muyao had no choice but to pout, not letting the hot water enter her mouth。

No matter how much she resisted, the tea eventually poured, partly in her mouth, partly on her face, and partly on the couch.