The rich and powerful

Chapter 1 When marriage becomes a thing of the past 1
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if this day was like her heart, which was leaking and could not be filled.

She was drenched all over, and when she got into the house, her shoes slumped on the floor, covering the delicate floor of the house with mud.Forgetting the embarrassment she was in, she walked through the hallway almost in a panic, and ran into the living room.

He was there.

It's just that compared to her embarrassment, he seemed calm and relaxed, as if he was from another world.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head sideways.

This man has always been elegant, even when he is idle, he still wears straight trousers, a casual jacket made of pure cotton, his hair is neatly combed, and it sticks to his ears, which complements his handsome and flawless face, making him even more heroic people.

He was leaning on the sofa reading a book, pinching the white book paper with his slender fingers, turning his head sideways, with a calm and calm expression, looking at her, watching her dragging a wet cloth that was tightly attached to her body Clothes, looking at her trembling, delicate body, he didn't move, just stared at her.

Her long hair was sticking to her cheeks wetly, and she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain. She panted and stared blankly at the man in front of her.

That was her husband of two years.

She remembered that she got up early to iron the trousers he was wearing, and she bought the cotton jacket on his body from a few shops. Last night, he was still on their big bed, tossing and raining and sweating profusely …

But after a few hours, she suddenly found that he seemed to be a different person, so strange, so indifferent.

She took two steps forward, and her toes were already attached to the expensive wool carpet.

"My dad was shuanggui." She almost trembled as she said these words.

He stood up at last.

But he didn't speak, just looked at her with his pair of brown eyes that seemed to be always calm, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah." That's all he said.

She bit her lip, almost bleeding from her lips.

"You did it?"

"En." It was his cold answer that replied to her.

She laughed, and although she couldn't control the tears streaming down her face, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Lin Muchen, you are my husband..."

He didn't look at her, reached out, picked up a folder from the side table, and handed it to her. She almost knew what it was, but didn't take it. She just wanted to hear him tell her.

"Not anymore, Xiao Yan, let's get a divorce!"

A hot current rushed up her throat, and she couldn't tell what it was, maybe it was resentment, maybe it was grief, maybe it was anger, but she just let the tears wash over her already embarrassed cheeks, "Okay, okay , Lin Muchen, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

Lin Muchen just sneered, "Whatever you think."

"So, don't you explain? Don't you even bother to explain?" She still held a trace of expectation in her heart, with a pale face and crystal eyes, she just looked at him like that.

He just waved his hand and moved the folder in front of her, "Sign it, don't waste our mutual time."

After many years, she finally understood that sometimes, things have already happened, and many explanations are actually just adding a piece of salt to the wound.

She gritted her teeth, and finally took the document. Inside was the divorce agreement. The terms and conditions on it were listed in great detail. She signed her name without even looking at it, and then threw the agreement on the the man's face.

"Okay, Lin Muchen, thank you for using me for so many years, and finally let me understand what a despicable person is!"

The agreement fell to the ground, and she was about to leave angrily, but she felt his wrist suddenly grabbed by him.

Raising his head, there was a sudden wave in his calm eyes.

With a sneer, he lightly spat out words that hurt her, "Scumbag? Your dad is the villain. Compared to him, I feel ashamed. Why do you think he agreed to our marriage back then? For you No, he is trying to buy my heart, so that I can forget how he framed my father and ruined my family!"

She bit her trembling lips and looked at him in disbelief, "You...you...you nonsense..."

He exerted force on his hands, his joints turned white, and she suffered from pain, watching him show a madness that he had never seen before, "And you, Song Yan, why do you pretend to be so noble, and deceive me with your father, without touching your hands?" Miss Qianjin, who cooks and does housework by herself every day, and never pretends to be someone else's hands, do you think I don't know your true face? Song Yan, look at yourself now..."

She was in pain from being grabbed by him, and she shook off his hand forcefully, "You are crazy, Lin Muchen, you have been crazy for a long time, and you will think that the whole world is hurting you when you are insane! I am blind, I gave up college for you, I gave up my job for you, and I serve you at home every day! Others say that I am a fool, but I still don’t believe it. Now I finally understand that I am a fool, that’s why I feel like you Such a crazy person will be a good husband and will marry you!"

As she spoke, she pushed him away forcefully and ran outside.

But just two steps away, he was grabbed by the man behind him.

She never knew that this seemingly gentle man had such great strength.

He pulled her in front of him. He was tall, and when he looked down at her, she was like a little doll, who could only be slaughtered by him.

"Don't you think it's too late to say this now? Just last night, you were lying under me, enjoying my body, and you forgot how you moaned? Forgot how comfortable you felt? "

She blushed, stretched out her hand, and slapped him on the cheek with a slap.

"Dirty!"

Turning around, he grabbed his wrist forcefully, "Dirty? Don't you just like my dirty?"

As he spoke, he suddenly picked her up and strode towards the bedroom.

That was their sweet boudoir, every decoration and every detail in it was carefully designed by her, but she never thought that this place would become her nightmare today...

She was thrown onto the big bed, before she woke up, the clothes on her body had already been ripped off vigorously, and she was thrown aside after three or two blows.

They used to be gentle and lingering on this bed. He would use gentle movements to soften all her thoughts little by little, making her unable to control herself slowly. He was not fanatical, rude, or domineering. Intimacy is done completely in accordance with the health chart, and never goes out of line.She used to think that he was not keen on such things, that this man was elegant and able to overcome human desires.

But she didn't expect that he would have such crazy and selfless moments.

No, no, she must be dreaming. How could this indifferent, stubborn, crazy man be Lin Muchen?
Without any foreplay, without any tenderness, he directly opened her legs vigorously and entered her body.

A tingling pain came from the body that was too dry, but this was just the beginning.

What followed was endless torture and pain.

She didn't know how to end this crazy baptism. In the end, she almost escaped from his shackles and left their once gentle nest.

As if to commemorate their ridiculous marriage, the rain continued to fall.

The gardenias she bought at the door in the morning had already withered in the strong wind, and the whole scene was bleak.

In the messy room, the smell left after passion remains.

What does that taste like?
He sat alone on the edge of the bed, watching the rain wash against the glass window, her tearful face seemed to overlap in front of his eyes.

He looked at the window and finally understood that it was the smell of loneliness...

(End of this chapter)