Chapter 611: Sixty Years, a Little Pure (104)
Hang oneself.
Suicide.
The combination of four simple words, when combined, has a power no less than that of a nuclear bomb explosion.
Boom Ye Yihang's eyes darkened, and the whole person spun around.
It was as if the soul had been shaken out of its body.
My throat even tasted a hint of fishy sweetness.
"Xiao Hang, Xiao Hang!"
Father Ye hadn't picked up Li Xue from the ground yet, and the tall body of his son next to him shook, and he was about to fall, so he hurriedly reached out to help him.
For a while, there was chaos in the office.
But Ye Yihang didn't faint, he was just blown away by this explosive news and couldn't control his body.
He grabbed the right angle of the table on his side hard, and his slender fingers turned white with force, and then he steadied his figure.
With a pale face, he stared at a pair of scarlet eyes, gritted his teeth like a Yama from hell, and squeezed out a few words, "What the hell, what's going on?" ”
At this point, Li Xue no longer concealed it, and told him everything as it was.
Two years ago, on the night when Ye Yihang left the mountain village in a car, Su Daji's in-laws were holding a lively banquet.
Since their son saw Su Daji a few months ago, he felt like he had been hooked, his heart was glued to her body, and he also let out the words, he would not marry anyone but her in this life!
There is such a lone seedling in the family, where can he die alone and lose his own bloodline?
So even if Su Daji's reputation is not very good, there are rumors in the village, and they have been insisting on asking for marriage.
The hard work paid off, and now the beauty was finally hugged, and the family was very happy, and the son of the family did not refuse to drink the toast of everyone's blessings, and laughed into a second fool.
In the lively and festive night, no one noticed that a short and obscene middle-aged man had crept into the quiet new room.
It's the director who is half drunk!
Thinking that Su Daji was about to get married, and he hadn't eaten a bite of meat, he had been so angry that he couldn't talk about it for several days, and he kept thinking about it, and he didn't pay attention to drinking a few more sips of wine for a while, and then he went up.
Under the influence of alcohol, he touched her room and wanted to do wrong.
Of course, Su Daji refused to obey and resisted desperately.
By the time the others heard the movement and rushed in, her wedding dress was torn, and her glowing delicate skin was exposed, which contrasted with the pile of red rags on the ground.
Su Daji's face was desperate, fearful, and helpless, and tears rippled in her eyes, and her hearts were pinched.
The newly appointed husband immediately rushed up and dragged the director to the ground and beat him violently.
A good wedding feast ended abruptly in such an unpleasant way.
The half-dead director was sent to the health center, and after driving away the villagers who were doing good things and watching the excitement, the new husband wanted to comfort Su Daji, but she was frightened and stimulated, and as soon as he approached, she would scream in terror.
Helpless, he could only lay on the floor in the cubicle and silently guard her.
But Rao was so careful, and the accident still happened.
Without any warning, Su Daji jumped out of the window in the middle of the night and ran away!
When the husband's family found out the next morning and went to look for it again, all they were left with was a thin body hanging from a withered tree with a crooked neck, fluttering in the wind.
Early...... It's cool.