My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

Yan Jiuli was taken back to the villa.

When the door opened, Yan Zijin was wearing an apron, holding a plate of dishes, looking at Lu Shaoqin with a smile.

"Brother Shaoqin, you are back, I made your favorite pork ribs in sauce! Come and try it!"

The girl's flowery smile froze for a moment when she saw Yan Jiuli beside Lu Shaoqin.

The sternness in his eyes flashed and was quickly hidden.

"Sister, are you back? Xiaoyuan, is he okay?" The genuine worry was properly displayed.

In the eyes of those who don't know the truth, the girl is so innocent and kind.

"You are not in good health. You just entered the hospital yesterday. Why don't you take a good rest?"

Lu Shaoqin frowned while looking at the delicacies on the table.

"It doesn't matter to me. If my sister is willing to forgive me if I do this, then I will do it for another hundred days!"

The girl lowered her head shyly, raised her eyes and looked at Yan Jiuli timidly.

Yan Jiuli watched coldly and snorted disdainfully.

"What do you care about her?" Lu Shaoqin glared at Yan Jiuli angrily, and said to Yan Zijin in a warm voice: "A person like her is best to be treated like a donkey's liver and lungs."

"Brother Shaoqin, why do you say that about my sister!"

Yanzi smiled and said, "Even though sister has a bad temper and is a bit narrow-minded, but you are the best husband in the world, so naturally you should be more tolerant, right?"

"It's a pity that someone doesn't know how to cherish it!" Lu Shaoqin looked at Yan Jiuli's eyes full of words: Ignorant woman!
Yan Jiuli ignored them, bypassed Yan Zijin and walked to the dinner table.

The dishes on the dinner table are full of color, fragrance and taste, and it seems that a lot of thought has been put into it.

Behind him, Yan Zijin's soft voice continued.

"If I have the blessing of my sister, I will cherish it very much, but it's a pity..."

The girl's expression dimmed, and she silently walked in front of Lu Shaoqin.

Naturally, she reached out to take the coat he had taken off and hung it on the hanger by the door.

"Hmph, some people just don't know how to be blessed when they are blessed." Lu Shaoqin said, "If she has one tenth of your tenderness and consideration, I should pay God and worship Buddha."

"She's so nice, why are you holding on to me?" Yan Jiuli tilted her head, looking at them with some puzzlement.

"Also." Yan Jiuli rolled his eyes at Yan Zijin who was pretending, and continued to sarcastically say with a smile.

"Yan Zijin, have you forgotten your identity?"

"What identity?" Yan Zijin didn't react for a while.

"Mrs. Lu only has one. It's a pity it's not you!" Yan Jiuli's eyes were like knives, cutting on Yan Zijin's body.

"No matter how much you think and how hard you try, you will always be Lu Shaoqin's sister-in-law!"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Yan Zijin's face.

But soon, it returned to that innocent and innocent smile.

"Whatever my sister said, Mrs. Lu will always be your sister."

"So you know!"

Yan Jiuli laughed: "I thought you were out of your mind and forgot about it!"

"Ah, no, you're not out of your mind!"

Yan Jiuli shook his head: "You are shameless! You are just staring at other people's husbands!"

"Yan Jiuli!"

Lu Shaoqin looked at the crumbling Yanzijin, with tears quickly piling up in his eyes.

Dissatisfied and reprimanded: "It's rare for your sister to come to the house, she is so generous that she doesn't bother with you, and even worked hard to cook a table for you, what kind of attitude is this!"

"She cooks for me?" Yan Jiuli glanced at the delicacies on the dining table, and sneered, "Let me see, pork ribs with sauce, shredded pork with fish flavor, old duck soup, fried pork with asparagus... Tsk, Lu Shaoqin, It's all your favorite dishes."

"It's a pity." She didn't wait for the two to speak, and continued with a cold face: "I hate them the most!"

"Sorry, I don't have a good appetite, so I won't accompany you!"

Yan Jiuli finished speaking coldly, turned around and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

"Yan Jiuli, stop!"

Behind him, Lu Shaoqin's cruel voice came.

Yan Jiuli ignored it.

The stomach that hadn't eaten for a day was rumbled by the aroma of the food.

She felt so sick that she couldn't eat anything.

"Sister... my sister still won't forgive me, I'd better go!"

"Ignore her, it's not you who should go!"

"Brother Shaoqin, don't be like this, my sister is not like this usually. She just misunderstood me, misunderstood me for you..."

"You don't need to explain for her. After three years of marriage, don't I know her well? It's unreasonable and unreasonable."

"But, my sister hasn't eaten all day, so I'd better ask my sister to come down and have some food."

"Leave her alone! We eat ours!"

……

Close the door to block out the laughter from downstairs.

Yan Jiuli threw herself heavily on the bed, heartbroken!
She thought she was immune to everything, but when they appeared in front of her.

Only then did she realize how vulnerable the high wall defense she built was!
For eight years, she had given everything she had, and her sincerity had been pierced repeatedly, and it was already riddled with holes.

Now, she really wants to give up.

But why don't they let themselves go?
While dragging himself, he refused to divorce.

While showing affection in front of her again.

She even wondered if Lu Shaoqin had schizophrenia, otherwise why would he beat her hard every time he gave her a sweet date?
Tears trickled down the corners of his eyes and soaked into the pillow.

On the light beige pillow cover, there was a water stain.

In a daze, she seemed to hear the sound of "dong dong dong".

The sound was like the viciousness of his stepfather when he was chased by loan sharks when he was young!

"Don't...don't sell me! I can work, I can go to work...I just need to eat a little...don't sell me, please, I'm afraid!"

Yan Jiuli shrunk herself into a small ball and buried herself deeply in the quilt.

"Yan Jiuli, open the door!"

There was one quick knock on the door after another, mixed with a desperate voice.

Yan Jiuli shrunk even further, covering her ears with her hands desperately.

"No, I will be good and obedient, please...don't want me!"

"Yan Jiuli! Don't play dead for me! Open the door!"

"If you don't open the door, I'll come in by myself!"

The sound of exasperation gradually faded away, followed by the sound of the key being inserted into the hole and turning to unlock the lock.

Someone was standing at the head of the bed, looking down at her.

The quilt was ripped apart violently: "Yan Jiuli, what are you doing!"

"Don't! Don't abandon me! Save me! Brother Qin, save me!" The woman's body twitched in the nightmare, her hands tightly grasping the quilt, refusing to let go.

"Yan Jiuli, get up! What's wrong with you?"

Lu Shaoqin forcefully lifted the quilt, he was afraid that Yan Jiuli would suffocate himself to death if he retracted further.

"Ah!" The woman who couldn't grab the quilt shouted loudly, closing her eyes and yelling indiscriminately: "Please don't sell me, don't hurt me, I have nothing..."

Before she finished speaking, a domineering and warm embrace hugged her tightly!