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Mrs. Cheng took a deep breath before shouting loudly: "Don't forget, you are just a beggar my father picked up on the road!"

"Stop having those daydreams of yours!"

Qi Yuanming's expression changed instantly, he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

He tried his best without losing any strength.

Cheng was slapped to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Qi Yuanming looked at his hands and then at Cheng on the ground. An inexplicable pleasure made his eyes brighten.

He had been cautious since he was picked up by Cheng's father, and later he gave in to Cheng at every turn.

Because in Qi Yuanming's subconscious mind, he was picked up and would be discarded if he could no longer watch his words and emotions.

This habit formed later.

The same is true for Cheng.

But now he looked at his hands and felt extremely happy.

Others regarded their husbands as their top priority, but he felt extremely aggrieved.

He glanced at Cheng on the ground: "Are you so loud to let everyone know?"

Cheng's cheeks were swollen and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

A wry smile appeared on her face. This was the person she insisted on marrying. She smiled and then started to cry, pointing at Qi Yuanming: "You actually hit me?"

"You once said you would be good to me forever."

She raised her head and smiled: "No wonder dad said you are not good. You may be a good match if you are young, but you will definitely not treat me well once you gain power."

"Sure enough."

"I shouldn't have married you in the first place, and your father shouldn't have saved you."

"Leave you to fend for yourself."

Mrs. Cheng looked at Qi Yuanming resentfully. She thought the worst outcome for them would be to part ways with Qi Yuanming.

In this way, at least there is still a trace of missing her in my heart, leaving the last trace of dignity.

But now this trace of dignity is probably gone.

Because Qi Yuanming reached out and pinched Cheng's neck, his eyes were fierce: "Yes, everything your father said is right."

"Your father originally picked it up for me, but I have been working hard for your Cheng family."

"He looks down on me and hopes that I will always be your slave and marry you to a better family, while I marry a wife and take care of you."

"Even when we were in love, he didn't agree."

"This old man should have died long ago!"

Qi Yuanming exerted force in his hands, and Cheng's face turned red. He struggled hard but was indifferent.

Cheng said with difficulty: "I shouldn't have been with you in the first place!"

At this point, tears fell from the corners of Cheng's eyes.

At this moment she really regretted it.

Before today, she thought her father was wrong. He was too superficial. If she were someone else, Qi Yuanming would not be as good to her.

But today she regretted it.

Father was right.

No one in the world wants to harm the parents of their children.

Only now did Cheng begin to regret it.

When Qi Yuanming heard this, he felt even more hateful. He looked at Cheng fiercely: "Do you regret it now?"

"But it's too late!"

"Back then you were shamelessly clinging to me, saying you had to follow me?"

"You also said you won't marry anyone but me."

"We're not married yet, and I haven't touched that part of your body!"

"Cheng Chu, you are just cheap!"

Mrs. Cheng looked at the person in front of her who she once loved deeply, and said such words to her. For a moment, her heart was filled with despair. Mrs. Cheng suddenly lost the courage to live.

It would be fine if he died like this.

Cheng slowly closed her eyes, filled with regret.

But what would she do if she saw her father in the underworld?

Qi Yuanming suddenly came back to his senses when he saw Mr. Cheng closing his eyes and looking like he was begging for death.

Cheng couldn't die now. He quickly let go of his hand and Cheng fell to the ground.

Qi Yuanming hurriedly stepped forward and tried to help Mrs. Cheng up on the ground, but Mrs. Cheng opened her door and said, "Don't touch me."

A guilty look appeared on Qi Yuanming's face: "Ah Chu, do you believe that I didn't do it on purpose?"

"I'm sorry, Ah Chu."

"Achu, please call me back. Don't do this. I feel sad."

Qi Yuanming knew how to handle Mrs. Cheng best. As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Mrs. Cheng and cried bitterly.

His face was full of self-blame: "I've been really stressed out recently. I'm afraid that my identity will be exposed, and I'm afraid of dragging you down."

"I couldn't control myself for a moment."

"Ah Chu, you go ahead and beat me. As long as you can calm down, you can beat me to death."

Seeing Qi Yuanming like this, Mrs. Cheng turned her head away and cried silently when she thought of his behavior just now.

Qi Yuanming knelt and moved. He stretched out his hand to hold Cheng's hand. Cheng wanted to break free, but was not as strong as Qi Yuanming.

Qi Yuanming took Cheng's hand and hit him in the face. While hitting him, he said, "Ah Chu, I'm a bastard. How could I do something to you?"

"I'm simply not human."

"Achu, please hit me, hit me to calm down."

Time after time, Cheng struggled to take his hand back, but still ignored Qi Yuanming.

Seeing this, Qi Yuanming took a deep breath. He knew that if he didn't put in some real effort today, Mr. Cheng would definitely not forgive him.

Not forgiving is a trivial matter. Now that Cheng can't die, if he makes a fuss and wants to leave, there is really no way to end it.

He gritted his teeth and looked up at Mrs. Cheng.

"Achu, since you don't want to, then I will do it myself and beat you until you are satisfied."

Qi Yuanming raised his hand and slapped himself twice in the face, and the crisp sound of the slaps echoed in the room.

At first, Mrs. Cheng could hold back and not care, but soon Mrs. Cheng couldn't help it anymore.

She turned around and saw that Qi Yuanming's cheek was already swollen, and he was still beating her again and again.

Finally, Mrs. Cheng couldn't stand it any longer, and she shouted loudly: "That's enough!"

"Qi Yuanming, that's enough!"

Only then did Qi Yuanming stop. He looked at Cheng expectantly: "Achu, are you willing to forgive me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry Ah Chu, I'm such a beast."

"No matter how uncomfortable I feel, I shouldn't vent it to you."

Qi Yuanming kneeled in front of Mr. Cheng: "Ah Chu, my dear Ah Chu, please hit me again."

"Ah Chu, I will never do anything wrong again. I will answer whatever you say."

"I won't touch those women anymore, just leave them in the backyard like that."

"Don't ignore me and don't leave me. If you leave me, I won't have a family anymore."

Qi Yuanming cried bitterly as he spoke, as if he was extremely sad.

"If this is the case, I might as well just die."

After saying that, Qi Yuanming stood up and shocked Cheng. She blurted out: "What do you want to do?"

A trace of bitterness appeared on Qi Yuanming's face: "Ah Chu, if you don't even want me anymore, then my life will no longer be meaningful."

"I might as well die now, so that I don't have to worry about it every day."

Qi Yuanming's face was full of determination to die. He walked to one side and smashed the vase, picked up the porcelain pieces on the ground, and scratched his wrist hard.