Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

"What's wrong? I was just telling the truth. Did it hurt your self-esteem? Then there's nothing I can do about it. I don't know where you got the confidence to think that I would have feelings for you."

"Could it be that when you were with other little girls, they pretended to flatter you and flatter you to trick you, an old man? Do you really think that it is easy for women to be satisfied with you? Tsk, tsk, tsk, pathetic. .”

"Shut up." Chu Gaofeng covered her mouth, "Han Xihua, don't think that I don't know that you are deliberately irritating me. You are obviously tough-talking."

He lifted the quilt, turned her over from the bed violently, made her lie on her stomach, grabbed the hair on the back of her head, raised her head, and gritted his teeth in her ear.

"Han Xihua, I will let you know the price of being stubborn. Don't even think about leaving tonight!"

Anger swallowed everything, and he was like a wild beast plundering its prey.

But his self-esteem deep inside was seriously hurt.

Because of this, he went crazy.

Han Xihua gripped the pillow tightly and laughed miserably, feeling sad in her heart.

She couldn't cry.

She has lived half her life. She has not experienced anything, so what is there to cry about?

I can only laugh.

Chu Gaofeng kept his word and indeed made her pay the price.

He was going crazy, he had to convince her.

He grabbed her neck and forced her.

He pulled her hair, forcing her to beg for mercy, to surrender to him, to say she was wrong.

But Han Xihua sarcastically said every time: "You are not as good as Shen Wenyao."

The more she behaves like this, the crazier Chu Gaofeng becomes.

The torture did not stop until dark.

The cell phone on the bedside had rang several times, but Chu Gaofeng pretended not to hear it.

It wasn't until Chu Gaofeng had no strength at all that he ended everything.

He pinched Han Xihua's face and turned her around, with a proud smile on her lips: "You woman, no matter how tough you are, your appearance can't deceive anyone."

Han Xihua was motionless, not even able to open her eyelids, let alone sarcastic.

Chu Gaofeng took the phone over and took a look at the caller ID.

It was Chu You who called him.

He saw that the woman beside him had fallen asleep, so he connected the phone and said, "Hello."

"Dad, what's wrong with you? I called many times, why didn't you answer the phone?"

Chu Gaofeng wiped the sweat from his head, sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I'm busy and have no time."

"Dad, what's wrong with you? You're breathing so hard. Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I feel very comfortable."

Chu Gaofeng was satisfied.

"Yuyou, is something wrong?"

He was in a good mood.

"Dad, let's have dinner together tonight."

"Did you say tonight?"

"Yes." Chu You said, "We haven't had dinner together for a while."

Chu Gaofeng glanced at the sleeping woman next to him and said, "Dad is not free tonight, let's do it next time."

"But I'm almost there now."

"What did you say?" Chu Gaofeng frowned, "Are you almost here?"

"Yes, I'll be there in 2 minutes. I bought your favorite roast duck."

Chu Gaofeng: "..."

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

"I'm fine. Since you're almost here, come on. It's been a long time since we had dinner together."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Chu You hung up the phone.

Chu Gaofeng put the phone aside, kissed Han Xihua gently on the face, and whispered: "Have a good sleep."

He got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, his steps staggering a little.