The boss comes down the mountain, the shady second master is addicted to flirting

Chapter 103 It’s not about suppressing your wife at all, it’s about domestic violence

Tang Qingnian was that stinky girl. The Tang family said that she had been practicing in the mountains for more than ten years and was born pure. He thought it was some innocent little white rabbit, but it turned out that he was not clear with Shen Xingchen on the front foot, and a boyfriend appeared on the back foot.

Her boyfriend's mouth was broken that day, how could it be bitten by someone else? After being screwed by a man, it would be great if he was still willing to marry her, and she dared to stand up to him. Wait, after entering the door, no matter how easy it is to train him! When a woman is married, how many of them dare to disobey a man? If he is really disobedient, he will become obedient after a few beatings! He is a grown man, but he can't cure that smelly girl.

If it weren't for the sake of continuing the family line and gaining connections with the Jiang and Tang families at the same time, he wouldn't want to marry a rag that had been slept with!

About to get engaged.

Marry the woman you have longed for.

Wang Anmin was in a good mood and called the outsiders to come to the door.

The night is dark and windy.

A woman's undisguised scream came from the second floor of Wang's villa.

Feng Jiaman's grimace was extremely ugly.

Glimpsed all over.

It was instinctive, deep-seated fear.

Tang Qingnian turned his head and looked at her: "Don't be afraid, he can't touch you with a finger now. If you want revenge, you have to show courage. Sometimes people are really scarier than ghosts. If you are not timid, he will Will bully you. Think of Zhou Zhaonan, think of the Zhang family mother and son. Zhou Zhaonan became a ghost after death, and he will be bullied by others even if he is not strong. I am nearby, and he will never hurt you at all. "

Feng Jiaman nodded.

Wang Anmin previously said that he restrained his wife, but in fact it was not a restraint on his wife at all, but a habit of domestic violence.

All three wives couldn't bear it and committed suicide.

The two people in front had already gone to reincarnate in frustration.

Only Feng Jiaman, because she was pregnant with a child when she died, was too resentful, so she avoided ghosts and wandered in the world. The western-style building at No. 9 Swan Bay was originally her mother's house. Their family did not dare to offend Wang Anmin, so she committed suicide by jumping off a building. After killing one person and two others, the Wang family privately lost a lot of money. The Feng family quickly disposed of their domestic assets and immigrated abroad as a family. Her resentment was too deep and she had nowhere to go. After escaping from the seductress, her spirit stayed in the mansion at No. 9 Swan Bay.

Twelve midnight.

The screams of the woman on the second floor of the Wang family villa continued.

I wonder if it hurts?

Or is it too exciting?

Feng Jiaman was frightened when he heard this.

Although she had not seen it with her own eyes, she could be sure that Wang Anmin must have been cruel to the woman upstairs. Wang Anmin has a violent element in his bones, and even if he does things as a couple well, he won't have too much tenderness. It has to be beaten, scolded, chewed and bitten to enjoy it. During the relationship between husband and wife, as far as she knew, Wang Anmin had cheated on her dozens of times.

Those women can really tolerate anything for money!

But it’s easy to endure it once or twice.

Who can bear it for a long time?

She couldn't bear it anymore, and her parents didn't allow her to get a divorce. They thought it would be embarrassing, so they just told her to endure it. He also said that there are no couples in the world who don’t quarrel or quarrel, and there are also cases where they get angry and fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. The children were all pregnant, and divorce would be a disgrace to the entire Feng family... In the end, she was so desperate that she jumped from the top and ended her life and the life of the child in her belly.

All kinds of things in the past.

I will cry if I continue.

The night was thick as ink.

Rare stars and dark moon.

Most women who have been subjected to domestic violence are very timid and dare not resist. In addition, if the maternal family does not defend themselves, they will be even more afraid to resist and swallow their anger. Even after being dead for so long, Feng Jiaman's fear of Wang Anmin is still extremely strong. After making several mental preparations, I slowly floated upward.

The woman in the bedroom suddenly screamed: "Ah!"

Wang Anmin is still excited...

She reacted more violently.

The more excited he becomes.

However, the woman's face was deathly pale. Using the faint light of the bedside lamp that was only on in the bedroom, she pointed to the window with her hand, pushed his chest with one hand, and stammered for a long time, unable to speak.

Wang Anmin turned his head and glanced.

I was so scared that I collapsed immediately!

He rolled out of bed, put on a pair of boxers and walked out towards the window.

Take a deep breath.

He opened the curtains.

Feng Jiaman's pale, bruised and swollen face suddenly caught his eyes.

"what……"

A woman's more frightening screams came from the bed behind her.

The woman rolled her eyes and fainted from fear.

Much of the night.

Wang Anmin's heart skipped a beat.

He turned and looked at the bed again.

He never believed in ghosts and gods.

If there really are ghosts and gods, how come no ghosts ever come to him after three of his wives died?

It must be someone who is pretending to be a ghost!

He calmed down, turned his head and looked out the window again.

Nothing was seen this time.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

I was still thinking that I must adjust the surveillance system in the yard tomorrow to see who was playing this prank.

Turn around.

Feng Jiaman was floating in the air.

Looking down at him.

The black hair is long and messy, standing up like a mop with fried hair. His seven orifices were bleeding, his two arms were raised, his teeth and claws were showing, and his soul was twisted. The nails on the ten fingers grew rapidly and turned black. A mouth opens and a tongue sticks out. Along with the black and smelly blood, the tongue stretched out longer and longer, reaching a length of more than one meter, hanging down from mid-air...

Wang Anmin was so shocked that he couldn't even shout.

He felt wet on his face.

He raised his hand and wiped it.

It's all thick blood.

At this moment, Feng Jiaman spoke in a ghostly voice: "Give me my life...Give me my life..."

"what!"

Wang Anmin was so frightened that he screamed loudly. He didn't even have time to put on his clothes. He found the door and ran downstairs quickly.

Feng Jiaman was in no hurry to chase him.

He ran all the way to the yard.

I was so surprised that all the sensor lights in the courtyard turned on.

Because he was about to get engaged to the Tang family, he wanted to maintain his polite and courteous appearance, so he called his friends to come to the door and gave all the servants and nannies a day off. At this time, he was the only one in the huge villa, and the peripheral woman who was so frightened that she fainted. It was probably a psychological effect. The light from the sensor lights in the yard eased his fear a lot.

Crazy self-comfort.

hallucinations.

Must be an illusion.

It must be that I haven't had a good rest recently, so I'm hallucinating.

Feng Jiaman was dead, long dead, and her body was cremated and buried.

There are no ghosts in this world.

Absolutely not!

Wang Anmin was bent over, with his hands on his knees, covered in cold sweat, and gasping for air.

It took a long time.

Just looked up.

Feng Jiaman appeared in mid-air in front of him again.

White clothes.

Floating.

It looks like it has no feet.

She stretched out her hands with black nails of more than ten centimeters towards him and strangled his neck hard.

The air in Wang Anmin's lungs quickly became thinner.

Feet in the air.

Struggling hard.

Feng Jiaman looked at him struggling with a ferocious expression, watching his face turn red and blue inch by inch due to lack of oxygen, and all the veins on his forehead and neck popped out...

My heart felt happy.

She had an instinctive fear of him.

But the Yin Gathering Formation that Tang Qingnian arranged for Zhou Zhaonan to repair the soul was of great benefit to the ghost. Her soul had solidified a lot during this period, and her ghostly energy was enough to touch Wang Anmin.

Wang Anmin domestically abused her during her lifetime.

You can force Wang Anmin to look like this.

Not to mention she felt relieved!

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