Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Betty returned to the hotel, just as the door opened, came Anthony's awkward sarcasm: "I thought you were going to stay with him tonight and not come back..."

Betty got angry when she heard this, dissatisfied with his rudeness, her eyes were indifferent, and she walked straight through the living room.

There was only half a bottle of whiskey left on the coffee table, and the man sitting on the sofa shook the glass in his hand, his eyes were full of alcohol, and he stared at her casually.

It was only then that she noticed that she had returned alone, without Sarah.

Immediately, the impatience in the man's heart was swept away, a smile overflowed his face, and his tone became lighter, "You finally figured it out? Throw Sarah to his biological father."

With that said, he got up and walked towards Betty, reaching out to hug her, "If you like children, we will have a baby that belongs to us."

Betty flashed sideways, and the man missed.

"Anthony, I want a divorce."

Hearing this, the man suppressed his smile, and his eyes instantly sank.

He gripped the wine glass in his hand, endured and endured, and finally threw the wine glass out angrily!

With a "crash", the broken glass splashed to the ground.

Betty trembled with fright, and instinctively covered her head with her hands and turned away.

Anthony's furious roar came to his face: "How can you be so stubborn! I told you, it's impossible to get a divorce!"

Maybe it was because of drinking, Anthony was like an angry lion tonight, more aggressive than during the day.

Betty put down her hand slowly, gathered her mind, turned her head to look at the furious man, and tried not to tremble in her tone, "Anthony, calm down, can we talk calmly?"

As she spoke, she quietly took two steps back to distance herself from him.

Anthony continued to roar: "There is nothing to talk about, I will not divorce! Also, the families on both sides will not agree to our divorce, stop fantasizing."

Betty retreated to the edge of the table, and put her fingers behind her back to grab the edge of the table tightly to relieve the tension in her heart.

She knows that divorce is difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, she must fight for it.

Anthony "had a change of heart". If they continue to maintain their marriage, this man will attack her sooner or later.

She couldn't accept a long-time comrade doing that kind of intimate thing to her.

Thinking of this, Betty had an idea and found the starting point: "Anthony, have you forgotten Frank? You have been together for so many years, and if you say we are separated, you will separate. Do you care about his feelings? He has paid so much for you, you can not be like this."

"Don't mention him to me. I didn't feel sorry for him. Over the years...I've helped him a lot..." Anthony waved his arms furiously, as if trying to shake off all the memories of the past.

He staggered towards Betty, and Betty was so frightened that she clung to the edge of the table to avoid it.

Heart beating anxiously, nervous and restless, Betty looked at his demeanor and knew that head-to-head confrontation would definitely not work.

She had to try to appease this furious man, at least to protect herself.

"Anthony...you may be used to having me in your life for the past four years, making you mistakenly think that you are in love with me. In fact, it's not...we are friends and relatives, except that we are not lovers."

As she spoke, she moved her position quietly, thinking that she would not irritate him and stay away from him.

"You are a very good person. With your help, Sarah could be born smoothly. I am very grateful to you. We agreed at the beginning that our marriage is based on interests, and we each get what we need. But now, everything has deviated from the plan Only when I leave can everything return to the way it was before.”

Her "good person card" calmed down Anthony who was in a rage.

The man looked at her obsessively, and asked in bewilderment, "Since I'm so good, why can't you fall in love with me? We're married anyway, and now I love you, and you love me too, all of this...how beautiful ? We have another child, and that's the complete family."

"Anthony, I..."

"Have you been thinking about that person? Do you still want to get back together with him? Betty, he doesn't love you at all, and he doesn't deserve you!" His eyes, which are sometimes angry and sometimes gentle, seem a little nervous, which is even more disturbing .

The man approached step by step, and she backed away again and again.

Until she finished walking the edge of the table and her back hit the wall, Betty couldn't retreat.

"No, no... I don't want to get back together with him, but I don't want to maintain my marriage with you either. Anthony, you have always been a gentleman and don't force others. I hope you can be more rational this time. As for the divorce conditions, you can Open it whatever you want, I will satisfy you as much as possible, it can be regarded as compensation for divorce."

"I don't want it, I want you!" The man suddenly strode forward and wrapped her in his arms.

Betty was so frightened that her heart was suffocated, she hurriedly stretched out her hand against the opponent's chest, not letting him get any closer.

The scene began to get out of control. The strong smell of alcohol on the man disgusted her, but she didn't dare to get too excited, lest the stimulation would make the man lose his mind even more.

"Anthony, you're drunk, we'll discuss it after you're sober."

The man turned a deaf ear, bent his neck down, and sniffed lightly at her neck with his tall nose: "Betty...you can't forget him because...you have never tried a man other than him, you try...maybe , I changed my mind.”

His evil words carried strong hints, and Betty trembled slightly. When she turned around and wanted to escape, the man grabbed her arm.

"Anthony!"

"Betty, I really love you. We have been together for more than four years...do you have no feelings for me at all? Betty..." He murmured obsessively, suppressing the smell of alcohol in his mouth, and the resistance in Betty's heart The revulsion reached its apex, without even thinking about it, she suddenly raised her knee to press against his crotch!

I thought he would be in pain if he was caught off guard, but this man was quick to react when he was drunk, so he raised his hand in time to suppress it.

In the next second, the obsession in the man's eyes turned into anger, and he grabbed her by the hair suddenly, and without hesitation pressed her head against the table next to her.

"Ah—" The severe pain seemed to knock his head open, and Betty was suddenly in a trance, and the whole world was spinning.

Anthony was still tugging at her hair, and when she was about to smash it down again, with her strong survival instinct, she picked up the decorative lamp on the table and smashed it on the man's head with her backhand.

Anthony suffered from pain and had to cover his eye with his injured eye.

Betty seized the opportunity, endured dizziness and ran towards the door.

She was wrong.

She shouldn't be going back to the hotel tonight at all.

I thought that the man I've known for many years is enough to understand thoroughly, but I didn't expect that when he became crazy, he turned out to be a violent scumbag!

She has to escape, or her life will be here tonight.

But before she could run a few steps, Anthony, who was covering one eye, caught up again and grabbed her.

"Betty! I'm so good to you, why are you doing this to me, why!"

"Let go! Let me go! Anthony, you are breaking the law! Even if we are husband and wife, you can't force me!"

She struggled with all her strength, but the five-year-old Anthony had several times as much strength as hers.

Just as the two were entangled and wrestling, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Instead of ringing the doorbell, bang on the door.

The next second, a familiar voice came: "Anthony, open the door! I know you are inside!"

Frank traveled all the way, tortured irrationally by Anthony's betrayal, and couldn't wait to see him.

On the side, the hotel manager led the security guards and tried to dissuade them in fluent English: "Sir, this is the presidential suite, you can't come up without permission, please leave immediately!"

"My friend is inside, are you responsible for what happened to her?" Frank continued to knock on the door, "Betty, open the door! Betty! I'm Frank!"

"Sir, if your friend has an accident, he will call the police. Now we haven't received any..."

Before the manager finished speaking, the door was suddenly pulled open, and Betty puffed for help with blood on her head: "Frank, quickly... take him away! Take him away!"

Both the manager and the security guard were stunned by the scene in front of them. Looking at them, they forgot to say anything.

Frank was carrying a simple suitcase in his hand. Seeing that Betty's face was covered in blood, he quickly dropped the suitcase to support her: "Are you okay? What's the matter with you? Anthony did something to you?"

Anthony, who was also bloodstained on his face, appeared, and when he saw Frank, his face was full of displeasure: "What are you doing here? I've said everything I need to say, don't pester me anymore!"

Betty said anxiously: "Frank, take him away!"

"What about you, you are seriously injured, do you want to..."

"No, I'm fine, just take him away!"

On the side, the manager who had been stunned for a while finally came back to his senses and shouted: "Call the police, call the police!"

"No!" Betty shouted loudly, and looked at the manager, "No need, bring me a medicine box."

The manager was quite frightened: "Miss Betty... are you sure you don't need to call the police? You don't need to go to the hospital?"

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, the manager naturally knows the information of the tenant and dare not neglect it.

Betty clutched her forehead and reiterated: "No need."

Frank had already entered the room and held Anthony, who was smelling of alcohol, in his arms. The two also wrestled, but Frank was bigger than Anthony, and he was still able to restrain him.

"Frank, let me go! Betty, who told you to call him here! I won't agree to a divorce, and it's useless if you call him here!" Anthony was still cursing when Frank took him away forcibly.

Fortunately, the manager and the security guard don't understand French, otherwise they would be surprised by this chaotic triangle.

The two men left after wrestling, and the room finally fell silent.

The manager looked at Betty and confirmed again: "You really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No..." She waved her hand, "Please bring me a medicine box quickly."

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

The hotel is open for business. If a vicious incident breaks out and the police are attracted, there will be more or less negative effects.

Seeing that the customer repeatedly stated that he did not need to call the police or go to the hospital, the manager felt more at ease.

After the group left, Betty finally breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, and staggered to the ground.

Fortunately, she had expected that after learning of the conflict between Anthony and Frank, she immediately gave the address to Frank.

Fortunately, Frank is a man of action, so he came in such a timely manner.

Otherwise, tonight, she will suffer a great crime.

The manager knocked on the door and brought the medicine box. She thanked her and closed the door, then put the chain on the door again worryingly, which made her feel more at ease.

The forehead injury is not serious, but the blood on the face is scary.

She looked at herself in the mirror, listless and sad.

have a good day...

Enduring the pain and treating the wound by himself, before he finished his work, he heard a few "ding dong" from the mobile phone in the living room.

It should be a WeChat message.

She was thinking about her daughter who stayed at Qian Yu's house, and worried that it was Qian Yu who sent her, so she hurriedly healed the wound and went to find the phone.

Sure enough, it was a WeChat message from Qianyu.

There are photos of the daughter playing with the brothers and sisters of the Feng family, the moment of playing with the water in the bathtub while taking a bath, and the last scene of the little girl falling asleep with the doll in her arms.

【After you left, she became more emotionally stable. Later, she took a bath with Qingqing and slept together, and she is now asleep. 】

Seeing the message left by Qian Yu, Betty's heart warmed a lot, and she went back to look at the photos carefully.

Before he knew it, tears blurred his eyes again.

Fortunately, the little girl was able to sleep peacefully.

After exiting the WeChat interface, he discovered that there were two missed calls, which were from Gong Beize not long ago.

He took the initiative to find himself?What will happen?

Betty wanted to go back to the past, but she really had a headache.

On this day, she was exhausted and didn't want to deal with anyone anymore.

So, the thoughts arose and were suppressed, she simply replied to Qian Yu, expressing her gratitude, and then fell asleep without taking a shower, clutching her clothes.

The sudden change tonight made her decide to take Sarah to the hospital to see Fang Ting tomorrow, and by the way, talk to Gong Beize one last time about taking care of her daughter.

If he still refuses to agree, he can only temporarily foster his daughter in Qianyu's home.

Anthony has violent tendencies, and in any case he cannot be allowed to touch his daughter.

After making up her mind, Betty's confused heart quickly settled down.

No matter how difficult the road is, you have to grit your teeth and step on a flat road—for yourself and your daughter.

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Just before dawn, Betty woke up and couldn't sleep anymore.

Missing her daughter in her heart, she braced her tired body to get up and wash up, packed all the luggage of the two of them, and left quickly before Anthony came back.

When we arrived at Yuyuan Villa, it was only seven o'clock.

Seeing that it was Betty, the servant hurriedly welcomed her in.

She thought that the children were still sleeping so early, but when she entered the room, she found her daughter whom she had missed all night sitting in the living room.

"Sarah!"

"mom!"

Seeing her mother, Sara left her big brother who was with her, and rushed towards her happily.

The mother and daughter hugged each other and smiled happily.

But in the next second, Betty suddenly cried out in pain, and quickly avoided her daughter's little head.

Only then did Sara notice that her mother had a head injury.

With a puzzled look on her face, she unconsciously stretched out her little hand to touch it, but immediately retracted it, fearing that it would hurt her mother.

"Mom, why are you hurt? Does it hurt? Sara blows..." After speaking, the little girl pursed her mouth and blew gently on her mother's wound a few times.

"Mom is fine, I accidentally dropped it in the shower last night..."

Feng Xuanyu got up and followed the little sister, stood aside, looked at the mother and daughter, and greeted politely: "Aunt Betty, good morning."

"Good morning." Betty stood up, looked at the mature and stable eldest son of the Feng family, and said gratefully, "Sara woke up so early, did the noise make you not sleep well? Thank you for helping me take care of her."

Feng Xuanyu looked at the little girl, with a face that was as handsome as a manga boy and showed a slight smile: "Fortunately, I got up early, so it didn't affect me."