Chapter 8 Please Don't Destroy My Family
This night, I had the same nightmare I had ten years ago, I was wearing my high school uniform, in a dark room, my hands and feet were tied to the bedpost, and a pair of evil hands tore through my clothes and roamed over me!
When I woke up, it was morning. I jumped out of bed, rushed into the bathroom, opened the flower wine and violently rinsed my body, it was extremely filthy!
I thought I had forgotten all this filth! I thought I had been born again! But when I came up on the nineteenth day, I fell into that nightmare again! When will we be saved?
I washed my face and stared at myself in the mirror with a pale face! Redness and swelling of the eyelids. The alarm went off, and I shook my head and changed into a set of overalls, a white shirt, and a navy blue skirt. I woke Mengmeng up and made her breakfast, and after breakfast, I quickly tied a ponytail, put on black low heels and went out with Mengmeng.
Drop her off at kindergarten and then take a bus to school. Along the way, I always felt like I was being followed, but I didn't see anyone following me several times, which should be caused by my emotions.
There are a lot of classes today, and the Chinese teacher asked for leave to help her take three classes, and she was so tired that she didn't have time to look at her phone. After the last class of the afternoon, I sat in my office chair and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Teacher Deng walked in with his textbook and said with a smile, "Teacher Ten, let's go to dinner together today on Friday." ”
I rubbed my sore forehead: "I won't go, I'm going to pick up the child later." ”
"Isn't your husband on a business trip? Nor do I give myself relaxation. Women, you must know how to be kind to yourself, don't focus all on your husband and children. "Teacher Deng is a few years older than me, but she is a very cheerful person, two years ago came to our school, I heard that she is unmarried, colleagues sometimes meet in private to discuss her three people, and I haven't seen a man pursue her on weekdays, could it be that she is divorced? Mr. Chen usually lives a more chic and casual life. has always talked about her private affairs with others, and one of her verbal explanations: women must be happy in time, and they must not treat themselves badly.
I smiled and shook my head: "I'm not going today, next time." ”
"Okay, then I'll make an appointment next time." Mr. Deng picked up a bag and went to the laundry room to change clothes, smiled at me and said, "It's hard to relax, it's ugly to wear this dirty work clothes, I'll go change into something prettier." ”
I smiled at her and was about to pack up for work, when I picked up my phone and saw that it showed a dozen missed calls, all of which were unfamiliar numbers, and a dozen missed text messages. It was all nineteen because I didn't answer the phone, and his text messages were more threatening than the other.
I'll turn to the last one: give you five minutes, and if you don't see anyone again, I'll call your husband!
I hurriedly carried my bag, stuffed my phone into my bag, ran out of the school gate as fast as I could, looked at the side of the road outside the school gate, and saw a black Audi parked across the road. Nineteen sat in the driver's seat, leaning over the door with a cigarette in one hand and hooking me with the other.
I looked left and right in a panic, no acquaintance, walked briskly, and opened the door of the back seat.
"Sit ahead!"
I closed the back seat door and got into the passenger seat, and hurriedly closed the window for fear of bumping into an acquaintance. Turning to Nineteen, he said, "I'm going to pick up the child, it's really inconvenient today." ”
Nineteen answered the question, a pair of eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at me fiercely: "I called you so many times today, why didn't you reply to so many messages?" Xiaoli, you are deliberately avoiding me! ”
"No, I'm very busy today and don't have time to look at my phone."
Nineteen looked at me suspiciously. I swallowed my saliva: "Xiao Jiu, please don't call or send me a message in the future, it's inconvenient." ”
"Are you afraid of being discovered by your husband?"
"Yes! Please don't destroy my family! I love my home so much! ”
Nineteen raised his hand at me, I thought he was going to hit me, and finally the punch landed in front of the car, and when I came back to my senses, Nineteen would never hit me, only his father, my stepfather would beat me to death!
Nineteen's punch was smashed too hard, and the skin of the bone joints broke, and my heart ached faintly.