The reason why Song Yazhu locked the bedroom door was because Zhang Jiaze's angry eyes had always remained in her mind, like a close-up shot, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

It was a kind of eyes that wanted to eat people, a fierce gaze that she had never seen before, and this gaze made Song Yazhu shudder, and suddenly felt afraid. For the first time, she felt that Zhang Jiaze was so unfamiliar.

"You can't force a woman to do something she doesn't want to do, even if it's a couple!" Zhang Jiaze was full of anger in her heart, and Song Yazhu was also full of anger in her heart, otherwise, how could she jump off the wall in a hurry and bite Zhang Jiaze fiercely on his arm?

"As a man, you should have the least gentlemanly demeanor, and you should respect a woman's wishes, I don't want to do that at all today, but you have to force me to do it, can you blame me?" Song Yazhu defended herself in her heart.

Many things between husband and wife are like this, standing from different angles and different positions, there will be different views and different behaviors, otherwise, there will not be so many contradictions and conflicts between husband and wife.

This was the first time Song Yazhu saw Zhang Jiaze angry, although he didn't roar, didn't wave his fists at her, didn't punch and kick her, but his eyes that seemed to be about to erupt fire were deeply imprinted in her mind, making her feel an unprecedented fear, a fear of insecurity.

Because of this, as soon as she entered the bedroom, she locked the door. At the very least, she felt psychologically safe.

In fact, in the middle of the night, she didn't fall asleep at all. In her heart, the main thing she thinks about is the grievances she has suffered; Later, she slept in her clothes in a daze.

I don't know when I fell asleep, Zhang Jiaze suddenly walked in, holding an axe with a cold light in his hand, slashed at her neck, her head tilted suddenly, and then, she felt the real pain of her head hitting the head of the bed. When I opened my eyes, it turned out that it was just a dream, a nightmare.

Song Yazhu let out a cold sweat, hurriedly turned on the originally dim light at the head of the bed, sat on the bed, gasped a few times, stroked his chest, and then got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When she returned to the bedroom, she found that Zhang Jiaze was already lying on the bed, with his back to her, facing the wall. Song Yazhu carefully looked at Zhang Jiaze for a few seconds, and after confirming that he had no malicious intent, he crept down on the bed.

She stared at the ceiling, her eyes squinted towards her husband from time to time, until she heard her husband breathing evenly, she felt a little relieved, a feeling of tiredness hit, and Song Yazhu fell asleep deeply.

In a daze, Song Yazhu suddenly felt a chill on her neck, she instinctively opened her eyes and looked, the first thing she saw was Zhang Jiaze's expressionless face, she turned her head, and suddenly found that her neck was wrapped around a large section of rope, Song Yazhu was startled, and touched it with her hand, but the rope became tighter and tighter, until she couldn't breathe!

Surprise, fright, sadness...... All kinds of emotions immediately converged, making Song Yazhu instinctively resist, and she didn't know where the strength came from, she stretched out her legs and kicked hard at Zhang Jiaze, who was crawling beside her, and Zhang Jiaze was defenseless, "bang", and fell from the bed to the floor.

Song Yazhu was almost about to cry, she pulled the rope hard, but the rope was tied with a dead knot, and the tighter it was pulled, Song Yazhu felt a fear of death, okay, you Zhang Jiaze, the old lady is really blind, I have lived with you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to be a murderer!

I, Song Yazhu, did something wrong, and I actually prompted you to do this! Zhang Jiaze, the old lady will not let you go! You want to strangle your mother!

At the moment, Song Yazhu is a student. That Zhang Jiaze must not have expected Song Yazhu to wake up suddenly, which would be kicked to the floor by his wife, and before he came back to his senses, Song Yazhu had already jumped out of bed, and immediately rushed into the second bedroom to ask his mother-in-law Huang Qiurong for help.

Huang Qiurong had woken up at this time. The sound of plopping from the master bedroom next door woke her up from her sleep, and the old lady knew in her heart that the couple must have had some kind of conflict again, thinking of this, Huang Qiurong's heart was a little uncomfortable. As the saying goes, home and everything is prosperous, this couple doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and the noise is tinkling, how can she feel at ease?

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the second bedroom was pushed open with a bang, Huang Qiurong was startled, and immediately sat up from the bed, turned on the light, and couldn't help but be surprised!