Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

"Does it hurt?"

The man pinched the woman's jaw, his deep black eyes reflected hatred.

Sai Xue's skin was pinched red, Ye Qing's palm-sized face was as pale as paper, her thick long eyelashes fluttered like a small fan, and there was a stubbornness in her watery eyes, she looked away: "It doesn't hurt!"

"That's right, how could a heartless woman like you feel pain?" Feng Xingjue's eyes became colder, he left her and got out of bed.

Ye Qing trembled from the pain, but she still endured it, she closed her eyes, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

There was the sound of water ticking in the bathroom.

Every drop seemed to be dripping on the tip of Ye Qing's heart, it was extremely heavy.

Ye Qing didn't even have time to catch her breath, while Feng Xingjue was taking a shower, she helped her almost broken waist to get up, and picked up the clothes on the ground.

She had to leave his room quickly.

After five years of marriage, she could only stay in his room for a short time except when he was obsessing her. At other times, she couldn't even step in.

She doesn't want to be thrown out.

In this marriage, she has been as humble as dust, and she doesn't want to lose even the last bit of dignity.

Ye Qing returned to her room and soaked herself in the bathtub, the hot water could soothe her scarred body.

But what could soothe her aching heart?

Today is Ye Qing's birthday, sister-in-law Feng Yihuan insisted on giving her a birthday present, so she dragged her to the shopping mall.She took a fancy to a necklace, and when she was about to pay, Feng Xingjue came with a woman on her arm. The woman pulled Feng Xingjue and said that she wanted that necklace very much.

However, this necklace is new and there is only one sample.

Feng Yihuan refused to give in, she said: "Zhuang Mengdie, why do you always like to steal other people's things? Don't think that you are the only one who loves others!"

Feng Xingjue was so angry that he dragged Ye Qing back home and punished him severely.

Her husband dated other women, but in the end, she was the one who was blamed!

Ye Qing closed her eyes in pain.

After taking a bath, she still felt sore all over. She returned to the bed with her waist supported, and fell asleep as soon as she took up the pillow.

Ye Qing woke up from the pain.

She felt her throat hurt like a fire, and she was cold and shivering.

Obviously she covered two quilts.

She muttered in a daze: "Water, I want to drink water..."

There was dead silence in the room, and no one responded to her.

She is a married woman who lives under the same roof with her husband every day, but her life is more miserable than being single.

For other couples, the husband is on the kang, and the husband and wife sleep in each other's arms.

And she, all these years, has been sleeping alone, no matter how cold the weather is, she is always lonely and desolate.

At a time like this, no one will help her, even if she dies in the house, no one will come.

Because the sound insulation effect of the room is surprisingly good.

Wrapped in pajamas, she dragged her heavy body out of bed, trying to find water to drink.

But his mind was dizzy, as if he had been filled with lead, and his body shook with every step he took.

Just downstairs, the scene in the restaurant hurt her eyes.

I saw Feng Xingjue and Zhuang Mengdie sitting together, eating.

Feng Xingjue is now wearing a black handmade suit. Compared with the casual Junye who was casually wrapped in a bathrobe just now, he is now well-dressed, handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dignified temperament.

His deep eyes glanced at her casually, as if looking at an insignificant servant.

Ye Qing took a deep breath and clenched her palms tightly.

Bite the bullet and go over to sit down, she had no appetite, she sat opposite them, seeing them next to each other, like a pair of loving lovers, she just felt ironic.

"Ye Qing, don't stand still, eat your vegetables." Zhuang Mengdie put vegetables into Ye Qing's bowl.

It seems that she is the hostess of this family, and Ye Qing, the real young mistress, is just a guest.

Ye Qing didn't move, her eyes as bright and clear as an ancient spring stared at them closely.

"Ah Jue, didn't you say you wanted to give me a birthday present?" Zhuang Mengdie said suddenly.

"En." Fu Xingjue uttered a low magnetic monosyllabic word from his throat.

He took out a small red box from his pocket, took out the necklace inside with his slender fingers, and put it on for her himself.

Still in front of Ye Qing, let her witness how considerate her husband is to other women!

This scene was like a knife that pierced Ye Qing's heart fiercely, dripping with blood.

Especially the necklace is even more dazzling.

Isn't this the necklace she saw in the mall at noon?

He bought it and gave it to her after all.

"Thank you, Jue, this is the happiest birthday I've ever had." Zhuang Mengdie smiled.

"Heh, this is clearly my favorite birthday present." Ye Qing smiled wryly with pale lips.

As soon as she finished speaking, she received Feng Xingjue's sharp gaze: "Do you want a birthday present? Yes, I have prepared one for you too."

Yeah?He prepared a birthday present for her?

She thought he had forgotten her birthday, but she didn't expect him to remember it.

Surprise flashed in Ye Qing's heart, and she looked at him expectantly.

He took out a document from the table drawer and threw it in front of her, his magnetic voice was colder than frost: "This gift, do you like it?"

The five characters of "divorce agreement" strongly stimulated Ye Qing's senses.

All the expectations under these five words became a sharp sword that stabbed her, hurting her badly.

She raised her tear-filled eyes, her voice trembling: "How can you be so cruel?"

On her birthday, he gave her a "divorce agreement" as a gift. Does he think she doesn't hurt enough?

"Isn't this what you've always wanted? Now you can get what you want, and you can be a good boy if you get it cheap?" He raised his eyebrows and asked back, the cold light flickered in his deep eyes, and the sharp gaze seemed to look into her heart, She pierces.

"I never thought of divorcing you..." Ye Qing clenched her palms tightly and exhausted all her strength in one sentence. Before she finished speaking, her lips trembled so much that she couldn't even utter a coherent sentence.

It's clear that you want to be with Zhuang Mengdie and let me exit, why can you take it for granted that all the faults are blamed on me?

"Stop pretending, it's been five years, haven't you pretended enough?" Feng Xingjue's handsome face was cold, and his thin lips were full of heartlessness.

"I didn't pretend, I..." Ye Qing excitedly wanted to tell the truth.

I have loved you for five years.

At the critical moment, Zhuang Mengdie hurriedly interrupted her: "Ah Jue, I'm suddenly very thirsty, can you go and pour me a glass of water?"

"Okay." Without saying a word, Feng Xingjue got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhuang Mengdie was just an excuse, so he did it himself, non-stop.

And she was so thirsty that her throat was going to burn, but he didn't even bother to give her a spare glance.

This is the difference between love and not love.

Ye Qing, you are the one who gets kicked out after all.

In five years, you have lost a lot.

Zhuang Mengdie untied the necklace from his neck, held it with two fingertips, and handed it to Ye Qing: "I'm sorry Ye Qing, I didn't know you liked this necklace too. If I had known, I wouldn't have let Ah Jue buy it. Give him back to you now. Wearing jewelry is the same as love, and twisted melons are not sweet."