Brother Chuan spoke, and Wang Lei immediately set his eyes on Lin Yan and Yu Beichen.

"The two of you raised your noble hands, I was really blinded by lard this time, I want to beat and scold Xi Tingzun, please spare my life!"

Yu Beichen didn't raise his eyelids, such a person was so arrogant and domineering a second ago, and he could say this kind of thing as soon as he turned around.

How could he be genuinely remorseful.

"Yan Yan, you have the final say on how to deal with it."

Wang Lei's actions, Lin Yan was hurt the most, so Yu Beichen left this opportunity to her.

The decision fell on Lin Yan's body, a trace of cunning flashed in Wang Lei's eyes, women are soft-hearted, as long as he pretends to be pitiful in front of Lin Yan, he will definitely be able to get off lightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, you have a lot, spare me this time."

Wang Lei said, kneeling in front of Lin Yan with a plop.

His movements were so hard that they stirred up a dusty drift.

He knelt on his knees, in a humble posture, spoke apologetic words, and behaved like a weakling.

If someone takes it out of context, just watching this scene, they will think that Lin Yancai is an abuser.

But in fact, there must be something hateful about the wretched.

This is not true at all.

"I spared you this time, but what about the last time?"

Lin Yan didn't eat Wang Lei's set at all, she learned from the police that Wang Lei hid in a public toilet and secretly photographed thousands of women, and even violated more than one lone woman.

He threatened them with videotaps, silenced them, and allowed himself to get away with it.

Lin Yan was lucky, although he was not physically injured, he also left permanent psychological wounds.

But what about the women?

Do they deserve to be miserable?

They didn't even get an apology from Wang Lei.

Maybe live in fear of being threatened by him for the rest of your life.

"You deserve to apologize, but you don't deserve to be forgiven."

Lin Yan's voice was different from usual, it was very cold, as cold as a rain of ice and bones.

"I did asshole, but I didn't end up doing anything to you, and I didn't photograph you.

In this way, I cut your husband's arm, and you also have a knife, give me a knife, okay? ”

Wang Lei prayed to Lin Yan unwillingly, and took out his sharp switchblade again.

Lin Yan looked at the sharp weapon over there, and his eyes were also cold.

Wang Lei actually didn't really repent of the crimes he committed, he was just forced by the situation and wanted to fight for a lighter punishment for himself.

Compared with being buried alive, he must have chosen the former.

Seeing that Lin Yan didn't speak, Wang Lei continued to increase his weight and express his sincerity to her.

"If one knife doesn't work, you can cut two knives, three knives can do, as long as you are satisfied."

As the abuser, Wang Lei didn't know that visible wounds could heal, but some wounds were invisible.

Lin Yan looked at Wang Lei with a smile, of course, he couldn't cut any knife that didn't matter.

"I like to cut it so much, you can go to the palace."

Wang Lei obviously didn't expect that Lin Yan, who looked as weak as a willow, would say such a thing.

The dagger in his hand was not held steadily, and fell directly to the ground.

Let him stab him on the root of his life, it is better to ask for his fate directly.

Brother Chuan also raised his eyebrows, and sighed secretly in his heart, he deserves to be the second master's woman......

Yu Beichen didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Yan's words, but he thought ...... Even if you cut it, you can't cut it in front of Lin Yan.

The air was dead silent, and everyone present had their own thoughts.

Lin Yan knew that Wang Lei would definitely not do it.

"Even if you are buried in the ground, it is a kind of pollution to the soil. The sins you have done, go to prison for the rest of your life and slowly pay them back. ”

Lin Yan's meaning is already obvious.

His sins have left psychological wounds that others can't erase for a lifetime, so don't think about doing anything casually.

"Xiao Chuan, send him to the police station."

Yu Beichen raised his hand and helped Lin Yan finish up, but there was one thing he agreed with Lin Yan very much.

Wang Lei, a habitual offender, is really useless to keep something on his body.

When passing by Xiao Chuan's side, Yu Beichen whispered a few words to him.

Tell him to get things done "cleanly".

"No problem, second master rest assured."

Wang Lei was pressed by the group of people who were supposed to cover him and sent him where he should go.

What awaits him is a new round of sanctions and trials.

The roar of the motorcycle gradually moved away, Lin Yan raised his chin slightly and shouted softly at Yu Beichen.

"Second master?"

This kind of past tense title, when Lin Yan suddenly called out, there was a feeling of being suddenly attacked by a dead memory.

It also reminded Yu Beichen of a young and frivolous black history.

It's not that he is not honest, he doesn't want Lin Yan to know about this black history, so as not to damage his image in his wife's heart.

Yu Beichen coughed lightly and deliberately avoided the topic.

"Let's go, it's not too early, go back and rest."

This group of people made a fuss for a while, and the night market was also a lot deserted, and most of the shops took their stalls to avoid the limelight, and there was nothing to visit.

Everyone has a secret corner they want to hide, covered in a thick layer of dust, perhaps something they haven't set foot in for a long time.

Lin Yan didn't ask much, but today's incident really surprised her.

Wang Lei got the punishment he deserved, which can be regarded as untying a knot in Lin Yan's heart when he was young.

In just half a day, Lin Yan felt that he had experienced a lot of things, and the emotions of the past and the present were intertwined.

A sticky web bound her.

Back in the ward, Lin Yan, who was a little tired, lay down after a simple wash, ready to sleep.

Next to her pillow is her loot cat doll for the night.

Yu Beichen stood beside Lin Yan's bed, and the more he looked at this doll, the more irritated he felt.

He seems to have bought himself a "rival in love" and came back to compete with Lin Yan for favor......

Seeing that Lin Yan was drowsy, Yu Beichen couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Yan Yan, have you forgotten anything?"

Like his husband?

The beds in the VIP ward were relatively spacious, but the large doll cat completely occupied the position that should have belonged to Yu Beichen.

"Huh?"

Lin Yan was a little sleepy, his eyelids became heavy, and he snorted in a daze.

Is there anything left undone?

After recalling it carefully, Lin Yan said angrily.

"Good night, husband."

Very good, Yu Beichen likes to hear her call her husband, but what he wants to hear now is not this.

But Lin Yan had already closed her eyelids, Yu Beichen wanted to speak and stopped, and she couldn't bear to disturb her sleeping appearance.

She is indeed very tired today.

Yu Beichen sat on the bed next to him with a little resentment and turned off the light in the ward.

The moonlight, like water, strolls through the window lattice, playfully poking its head out of the gap where the curtains are not tightened.

Outline the silhouette of the person lying on the bed.

Yu Beichen sat quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a while.

Just as he was about to lie down and rest, he heard a faint, rustling sound.