This scene fell into Zhou Gu's eyes, as if the two were loving each other, but he became an outsider, a light bulb.

Especially when he saw the woman's hazy eyes that seemed to be talking, he could no longer suppress the depression in his heart and stood up from the chair suddenly.

Since she was voluntary, there was no need for him to stay any longer.

"Mr. John, please take your time. I'm going out to handle some personal matters. We'll talk later."

After saying that, he strode outside, his steps a little messy.

Her eyes widened in warmth, a flash of fear flashed in her eyes, and she struggled subconsciously.

"Zhou Gu, don't throw it away..."

The next words were blocked by John's palm, and she could only watch her husband disappear from sight little by little.

He really left, just left the private room without looking back, leaving her in a desperate situation without any hesitation or intolerance.

The heavy sliding door closed, completely cutting off the warmth.

A crisp sound of 'pop' echoed through the entire private room, and she received a hard slap on the face.

John made a killing move and slapped her to the ground.

She rolled twice like a rag, and her heart collided with the hard floor. The consequences of an egg hitting a stone can be imagined, and bright red blood immediately oozed from the corners of her lips.

Severe pain spread from his chest and quickly to his limbs.

She couldn't bear the heart-rending torture. She dug her nails on the floor, trying to use the pain in her fingers to drive away the pain in her heart.

But she forgot that the five fingers are connected to the heart, and the final result can only be more pain.

A perverted smile appeared on John's face, and he slowly squatted down and pinched her chin. He grabbed her hair tightly with his other hand and pulled hard, forcing her to look at him.

"Back then, you teamed up with my fiancée to send me to prison, which stained my perfect life. Have you ever thought that one day you would fall into my hands?"

After the pain reached the extreme, Wenqing was no longer afraid. She looked at him with a smile and sighed: "You said she was your fiancée, why do you still provoke me?

Sometimes it is also a sin for a man to be too passionate. John, I am in your hands now. You can kill or chop me as you please. You don’t have to humiliate me like this? "

"Did I humiliate you?" John sneered, "It was obviously your husband who got tired of playing with you, so he packed you up and sent you to my bed for me to vent my lust."

Having said this, he couldn't help but reached out and patted her face with bright red fingerprints, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and his smile was almost perverted.

"When I chased you back then, you said you had a lover. Don't tell me that you loved Zhou Gu, the guy who would send his wife out to drink and sleep with her for profit."

Ridiculing words are like sharp blades, strangling the tender internal organs.

There was a rush of blood in her throat, and she jerked away from his arm, tilting her head and vomiting out a mouthful of blood.

The more factual the words are, the more hurtful they are.

Back then, she rejected his love, saying that she had met the best and best man in the world, but now she was crushed into dust and trampled like mud by that so-called 'good man'.

When John saw that she was vomiting blood after being thrown, the expression on his face became more and more excited. The bright red liquid stimulated his violent factor and made his blood boil.

"Since Mr. Zhou gave you to me to play with, I won't be polite. Darling, remember this beautiful and cruel night. You will have endless aftertaste in the future."

After saying that, he slowly stretched out his hand to press the hidden buckle, and took out the belt from his waist bit by bit.

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