[Oh my god, the sound outside the door is so scary! ]

[I heard that you have to live apart for a year before you can file for divorce, but I can't even separate in this situation. What should I do? ]

[Just break up and run away! Go to another place and stay away from it! ]

[It's not that easy to avoid. What about your parents at home? What about your job? Especially some good jobs, if you give them up, you may never be able to return to this position in your life. Why should you give up your career for a man? ]

[Oh my god, it's so suffocating! You must keep your eyes open when getting married, otherwise you will really fall into the fire pit. ]

[Host, please help Weiliang. She is shaking. She looks so pitiful!]

Weiliang was shaking all over, as if the person outside the door was not her close husband, but a monster that would rush in at any time and swallow her whole.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Sang Feiwan's voice was still so indifferent, but these four short words inexplicably made people feel safe and reliable.

"Go open the door and let us all see him. This will help you find the root of your problem. Only by finding the root can we solve your problem."

"Okay." Weiliang took the phone and opened the door.

A man appeared in front of the camera, he was about 1 meters tall, not tall, but very strong, with a short flat head and ordinary facial features.

At first glance, he does look like an honest man, but his eyes are a bit fierce.

The man was about to speak when he suddenly saw Weiliang holding a cell phone in his hand.

"What are you taking pictures of with your phone?" The man suddenly laughed. "I'm not going to hit you, why are you taking pictures of me?"

He closed the door and looked around the room. "Is this the new house you rented? Are you trying to divorce me and separate from me? You really put a lot of effort into this."

"It's normal for a couple to not quarrel. You can't rent a house and get a divorce just because of a few words."

"Honey, come back with me. I was wrong about what happened before, and I apologize. Are your luggage in the locker? I'll help you pack it, and let's go home."

"I won't leave, I won't leave!" Wei Liang stood in front of the cabinet and pleaded in a low voice, "Liang Wen, let's get divorced. I beg you to divorce me. I really can't live with you anymore!"

Liang Wen was already numb to the word "divorce". There was only a sarcastic smile on his face, and then he slowly uttered three words: "Impossible!"

"You want to take a video, and I've done it with you. Turn off your phone, and we can have a good chat."

Weiliang didn't dare turn off her cell phone because she knew that once she turned off her cell phone and they were the only ones left in the room, her husband's expression would immediately change.

But Liang Wen didn't want to continue making trouble with her. He thought his wife wanted to take pictures of some evidence, so he said a few gentle words just to pretend.

At this moment, he seized the opportunity and snatched his wife's mobile phone.

After looking at the screen, I realized that it was not just recording a video, but a live broadcast.

It’s still a large live broadcast room, with the number of people online showing over 10, but I don’t know exactly how many people there are.

As for Sang Feiwan in front of the screen, he recognized her: "Hey, aren't you the female anchor in the variety show? I've seen the episode of Koi Town, it's quite interesting."

His knowledge of Sang Feiwan was limited to the first issue of "Xiao Yuan", and he knew that she could tell fortunes, but he didn't know much else.

In comparison, he prefers game anchors.

Seeing that everyone on the public screen was cursing, Liang Wen glanced at Wei Liang - the latter was trying to snatch the phone.

The man turned his back to the camera and pushed him away, then greeted the audience in front of the camera with a big smile on his face:

"I'm sorry to take up everyone's time. My wife is a very emotional person. She will exaggerate when something happens. I hope you can bear with me! It's getting late, so I won't bother you any more."

As he was about to cut off the connection, Sang Feiwan in the camera suddenly asked, "Why do you abuse your wife?"

The man smiled and said, "What abuse? We have a good relationship! If you don't believe me, ask her if I have ever hit her."

Sang Feiwan said coldly: "Mental abuse is also abuse. Tell me, why do you treat her like this? Tell the truth, tell the truth..."

Liang Wen wanted to deny it, but when Sang Feiwan's bewitching voice reached his ears, he couldn't help but start to speak the truth:

"I didn't abuse her, did I? I just cursed her a few times, what's the big deal? Even though I cursed her in a nasty way, like a slut, a bitch, a whore! But I wasn't wrong. She's a woman who has lived with someone else for five years, so she's a whore. Is this considered abuse?"

Sang Feiwan asked again: "If you disliked her so much, why did you pursue her so relentlessly in the first place? After you caught her, why didn't you cherish her?"

"Since she even told you about how I pursued her back then, then you should also know that I pursued her for 6 years. 6 years!"

"When I was in college, I racked my brains to write love letters to her every day, and I would stand under her dormitory for an hour or two. But what about her? She didn't even bother to look at me! The classmates who passed by laughed at me and said that I was a toad wanting to eat swan meat."

"At that time, I swore in my heart that I would chase her and make her my woman at all costs in this life!"

"She was so hard to chase. I chased her for three years in college. After graduation, I chased her for another three years. But I watched her get together with that pretty boy!"

"What do you think of my sincerity? You just judge me by my appearance and think I'm short and ugly?"

"Yes, I am not good-looking! So I have to be more considerate than others. I try my best to please her and care for her while she is heartbroken!"

"When we were in college, she was so proud, but I just took her to ride the carousel and look at the moon. The most exaggerated time was when I stood downstairs of her building all night to express my love for her. I finally got her. It didn't cost me much!"

"Later, I married her. I was very happy, but at the same time, I felt a little unwilling. I just had a bit of a virgin complex. I felt that she didn't give me her first time, which made me feel incomplete."

"I feel conflicted. Sometimes I despise her because she is dirty and she has been living with someone else for five years and we have slept together so many times. But sometimes I feel like I am not good enough for her. She is pretty and knows how to dress up. She is taller than me when she stands next to me in high heels. I am afraid that she will suddenly despise me and stop wanting to be with me."

"So I can't let her feel so great! I just want to suppress her and make her feel like she's a piece of shit and no man would want her except me!"

"I want to take revenge on her! She made me work so hard to chase her and made me laugh at others and lose face! I must pay her back double."

"Speaking of which, her parents are also very stupid. I just pretended to be hardworking and washed dishes and mopped the floor in front of them. When she said I was not good, I admitted my mistakes aggrievedly. Her parents were fooled by me, and we would scold her and tell her not to act like a spoiled child, to be more tolerant and to give men some face."

"When I mentioned divorce that day, her parents scolded her before I even had to open my mouth."

"So, it doesn't matter if a man is ugly or poor. As long as he can control women's hearts, he can have them domineering!"

The man reacted and suddenly covered his mouth: "What did you do to me? Why should I say everything in my heart?"

Sang Feiwan smiled slightly: "So, do you want to continue?"


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