My wife has always been timid

In the dimly lit room, the mobile phone that was thrown on the carpet with the messy clothes kept flickering on the screen, but it seemed to have no sense of existence in the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Well……"

It was around late at night that the boiling temperature in the room slowly dropped.

A bony hand picked up the phone.

Seeing countless missed calls with his satiated eyes, the man frowned fiercely, and suddenly ruthlessly strangled the woman in the bed by the neck: "Dai Xiaochun! You changed my phone to silent again!" !"

Before she could open her eyes, her brain was greeted with waves of suffocating dizziness.

But he pulled his lips and smiled.

She stretched out her hand to hug him affectionately, and said with a smile, "I just...don't want anyone to disturb us, Young Master Mo, can you stay with me tonight, okay..."

Bang!
Her response was a slap in the face, her forehead hit the hard carved head of the bed, bright red blood flowed down instantly, and diffused into her pair of exceptionally beautiful misty eyes.

An emotionless voice came from behind:
"Accompany you? Who do you think you are? Dai Xiaochun, recognize your humble identity. Don't think that I agree with you to stay, which means you have status with me! If I wasn't drunk, you wouldn't even There will never be a chance to get close to me! Remember, you will always be just a bitch who took the opportunity to climb into bed!"

He scolded so badly.

She covered her injured forehead, her small face was pale, and she said nothing, letting the blood overflow from her fingers.

"Go to the hospital by yourself, don't die in my house!" The man said coldly, dressed neatly, picked up his coat and walked out without looking back.

He seemed in a hurry.

even.

Before he had time to leave the room, he dialed another person's phone, and his voice was so gentle: "Hello? Aya? Don't be afraid... I'll go see you right away!"

Bang, the door was slammed shut.

Only one room remained.

The woman who was lying on the edge of the bed got up, ignoring the bleeding wound on her forehead, and stared blankly at the door that was slammed shut with her pale face.

After a long time, she smiled wryly.

The obscure light shone on her small face, reflecting the splashes in her eyes, reflecting the radiant light under the brilliant light.

After all, she still didn't leave that person behind.

She knew that something big would happen in Fu's house tonight, so she made preparations in advance and tried her best to hold him back so that he would not have the chance to be a helper.

But she still failed.

There is not much she can do, and her ability can only go so far.

With trembling hands, he took out his cell phone, knocked on the message box with his blood-stained fingers, found the familiar number, and edited the message.

But she was already exhausted.

After only editing a few words, his eyes were completely dark, and with the last consciousness, he pressed the send button hard with his trembling fingertips.

Plop... The weak body fell off the bed.

The blood fell drop by drop, under the tulle, shoulders, arms, and back were all bruised and purple marks from being abused, it was the man who hated her for taking the opportunity to climb the bed, hated her for ruining his loyalty to Bai Yueguang, and left it in revenge ...

Deathly silence.

No one noticed that in this bedroom, a fresh life was quietly passing away.

The only jumping thing is the phone screen.

[be careful not]
A few words are still being sent slowly...

……

"Be careful?"

Back in the room, Su Qingcheng frowned suspiciously when he saw the strange message he received on his mobile phone. What does it mean?
The number is an unknown number.

For some reason, Su Qingcheng suddenly panicked in her heart. This feeling made her unable to sit still...