She thought that when this kind of thing happened, there were nothing more than three possibilities.

Seek wealth, seek revenge, and rob sex.

But when she heard the man screaming like this, another possibility suddenly appeared in her mind.

She couldn't think about things, and her head was even more disgusting when she thought about it.

Jiang Jianing raised his hand, wanting to block him.

"I don't know you, who are you looking for...... We can talk slowly......"

"Don't know me?"

The man seemed to be stimulated by these words.

The man raised his hand uncontrollably and gave Jiang Jianing a slap.

「***！ ***！ Two boats!"

He grabbed her collar and pulled it hard, the expression on his facial features distorted, "I don't care what I want to marry you when you are given a turn, take you abroad!" Am I not good enough for you? Why are you coming back to him? Why? Huh?"

"...... vomit"

Jiang Jianing turned his head, and this time he really vomited.

She wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve carelessly, looked at the man standing in front of her, and spit out his name: "Zhao Kuo."

Ruan Qingqiu's domestic violence husband.

She could see that Zhao Kuo's spirit seemed to be wrong, otherwise how could she recognize her as Ruan Qingqiu?

And the expression on the face of the man in front of her also confirmed her conjecture.

Jiang Jianing said weakly, "I have nothing to do with Xue Rin'an, you are my husband......

"Liar! When you say this, you are trying to deceive me and run away!"

"I'm not going to run away, I'm always by your side," Jiang Jianing said, "I just think...... I always feel like I don't have a home abroad, and you often get drunk and abuse me, I'm scared ......."

Although she did not have direct contact with Ruan Qingqiu, from some details and Wan Fei's several conversations, she deduced that the general direction should be correct.

She only needs to follow this general direction to learn from Ruan Qingqiu to pretend to be pitiful and win the sympathy of this neurotic Zhao Kuo.

Fortunately, she and Ruan Qingqiu have met several times, and now they can still recall her sad and pitiful appearance.

Zhao Kuo grabbed Jiang Jianing's wrist and roared angrily, "You're lying to me again!"

Jiang Jianing gently comforted him, "I swear I didn't lie to you, if I don't run, I'll follow you and won't go anywhere."

Jiang Jianing's words seemed to appease Zhao Kuo to a certain extent.

Zhao Kuo is not as manic as he was just now.

Jiang Jianing endured the feeling of dizziness and nausea, tried her best to laugh more naturally, did not stimulate Zhao Kuo, and said softly, "Husband, I want to go home, let's go back."

Zhao Kuo suddenly raised his voice and gave her a slap uncontrollably: "You want to run again!"

Jiang Jianing lay on the seat of the car for more than ten seconds and didn't move.

Her gentleness doesn't have to be played to a certain extent.

Now she's too empty.

When her voice was slightly raised to speak, she felt dizzy and nauseous.

She endured such disgusting discomfort, and lowered her voice to soothe him, "You can lock me up when you come to the house, I won't run, really, I don't lie to you, I won't run."

Zhao Kuo looked at Jiang Jianing's eyes with obsession, but did not immediately agree, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of her words.

Jiang Jianing made a look of tears, "Let's go home, husband."

This time, Zhao Kuo was relieved, "Okay, let's go home."

Jiang Jianing just planned to leave this wasteland for the time being and go to an apartment or community, where she had more chances to call for help.

But who knows, she was lying in the back seat, not knowing where the car was going, and she fainted and was unconscious.

By the time she woke up, the wound on her face had been treated, and she was lying on a couch for an unknown amount of time.

The sky outside the window was overcast and there was no sunlight to be seen.

She sat up sharply.

Because she got up too violently, her head was dizzy again.

She gave herself

A slap in the face.

You can faint at this time! Missed the best of times!

"Wife, you're awake."

Zhao Kuo came out of the kitchen and brought Jiang Jianing a glass of water, "Drink some water."

"Thank you, husband."

Jiang Jianing can only stabilize Zhao Kuo now and then seek another way out.

She took a glass of water and surveyed the house.

Looking at the decoration, it doesn't look like a new house, and it has anti-theft windows.

Jiang Jianing suddenly had an idea.

Zhao Kuo cut a fruit plate for Jiang Jianing and brought it out, and saw that the woman was rummaging around, "What are you looking for?"

Jiang Jianing: "My phone, husband, have you seen it?"

There was no sound behind her.

She paused.

When he turned around, he saw Zhao Kuo holding a peeling fruit knife in his hand, and his eyes had changed, "You want to run away again, don't you?" You're trying to knock me out and run away again!"

Jiang Jianing froze in place, staring at the tip of the knife glowing with cold light.

His emotions cannot be stimulated.

She hesitated for two seconds, pretending not to hear Zhao Kuo's words, and bent down to look under the coffee table, "Husband, can you use your mobile phone to call me and see if it is left at home."

She straightened up and held her dizzy head, "You watched me call, I won't run, husband, I promised you, you believe me."

That's what she's about.

Zhao Kuo was very obsessed with Ruan Qingqiu, and even obeyed his words.

Jiang Jianing could already imagine how Ruan Qingqiu deceived Zhao Kuo again and again, and finally returned to China to find Xue Rin'an.

Zhao Kuo's eyes were lost for a moment.

Jiang Jianing looked into his eyes and found that for a few seconds, he couldn't see the focal length, and even felt that when he looked at her, it was like he was looking at a stranger.

"Husband?"

Jiang Jianing was a little suspicious and called him.

Zhao Kuo came back to his senses, "What do you want? Do you call yourself? I'll fight it for you."

He flipped out his phone, dug out his address book, found the number, dialed it and handed it to her.

Jiang Jianing took the phone, Zhao Kuo didn't leave, and his eyes were staring at her.

The phone is disconnected after a long busy tone.

Jiang Jianing: "Then I'll hit another one, I'm afraid I'll lose it outside, in case someone kind picks it up."

Zhao Kuo did not stop it.

In the eyes of Zhao Kuo, who was extremely mentally unstable and on the verge of losing control, Jiang Jianing couldn't take the risk of dialing another number.

She could only pray.

Nguyen Thanh Thu was able to answer the phone.

Or, if Ruan Qingqiu can be afraid to answer when he sees the caller ID, he will go to Xue Rinan or Wan Fei, which would be even better.

This time, unexpectedly, Ruan Qingqiu answered the phone.

"Zhao Kuo, I said you don't want to fight again......

When he heard the choked cry coming from the earpiece, Jiang Jianing clenched his mobile phone excitedly.

"Hello, did you pick up my phone?"

Jiang Jianing's words made Ruan Qingqiu choke up and suddenly pause in the middle of his words.

Her face was sluggish, and she seemed to have lost her ability to speak for a while.

A female voice came from the earpiece: "Thank you very much for picking up my mobile phone, my name is Ruan Qingqiu, this is my husband Zhao Kuo's mobile phone number, I will give you an address now, can you help me send my mobile phone?"

Ruan Qingqiu's pupils dilated.