The disparity in strength between men and women is really only understood when you experience it yourself.

Li Jingheng's dark and gloomy eyes stared at Lu Qingge, bloodthirsty and fierce, without even the slightest hesitation.

The woman's tears flowed uncontrollably, like an out-of-control valve, rolling in.

Her red lips trembled, the words for help stuck in her throat, and her voice couldn't come out at all.

The subtle but high-frequency whimpering sound in the huge villa seemed insignificant, and the small one would never be heard by a third person except Li Jingheng and herself.

She didn't know how she suddenly remembered to raise her foot and kick and stomp on the man standing in front of her.

When Li Jingheng's legs and feet felt pain, he narrowed his cold eyes and saw the woman's surging tears, which had soaked most of his hands.

The man's pupils focused a little at this time, and then he slowly let go of the hand that was pinching Lu Qingge's neck.

Lu Qingge's violent and eager coughing, crying out of pain and fear, all fell to the ground and penetrated into the man's ears at once.

Heartbreaking, unbearable, sad and helpless.

Li Jingheng had never seen her cry so hysterically, to be precise, he didn't intuitively see her crying.

After his thoughts slowed down, he raised his hand to his forehead.

How could it be that you got involved with a stupid woman?

What was he thinking?!

Li Jingheng slowly stretched out his hand, and said three words with a little unfamiliarity on his thin lips: "Don't cry." ”

Seeing the man stretch out his hand towards her again, Lu Qingge's eyes instantly became frightened, she raised her hand to open his big palm without thinking, and the whimpering stopped in an instant.

Then, little by little, she moved to the side, holding her breath, looking at Li Jingheng's eyes with defensiveness and fear.

Fortunately, Li Jingheng didn't move.

Lu Qingge held back her tears, ran away from the man, rushed to the second floor in a hurry, and ran to the second bedroom and threw the door shut.

As soon as she leaned against the door frame, her tears welled up uncontrollably.

On his palm-sized face, his eyes were blurred with tears, the light makeup he had put on in the morning was also spent, and the mascara was smudged around his eyes, like a clown who had fallen out of favor.

She curled up in the doorway, her back against the cold door, but she didn't feel cold.

She can't imagine what kind of man she married?!

What is hidden under that handsome face is a deep heart of the city, and it is actually ...... Strangling her?!

How hard it is for Li Jingheng to love that woman and can't extricate himself?! When she inadvertently mentioned it, she was provoked into anger.

She is also crazy, so she will mention the person on the tip of his heart in front of him.

But anyway, he ...... How can you be so cruel to yourself?

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and my eyes were already swollen from crying, but the tears still couldn't stop the brake.

……

Outside the door, Li Jingheng watched the figure rush upstairs and ran into the second bedroom, he stood in place for a long time before he raised his feet and went upstairs.

For some reason, the man's steps looked much heavier than any time before.

After going upstairs, Li Jingheng stood at the top of the stairs and hesitated for a moment, then raised his feet and walked to the door of the second bedroom.

I put my hand on the doorknob and was about to open the door...... Locked up?!

His eyebrows sank, and his bony fingers tapped twice on the door.

In the second bedroom, Lu Qingge trembled with fright when she heard the voice, and she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, as if she was afraid that the man outside the door would hear her crying.