The wife is crazy!

Today is a long-awaited good day. The sunlight sneaks into the house through the window and dances on Jiang Youbai's face.

Jiang Youbai, who had already opened his eyes, was staring blankly at the ceiling of the bed.

Dreaming?

I moved my aching body.

Oh, it’s not a dream.

Jiang Youbai pulled the quilt to his mouth and couldn't help laughing foolishly. At that moment, it seemed as if the stars fell into his eyes.

There are countless lights hidden.

But in another moment, it went out.

He couldn't help but touch his scarred left cheek. Which man doesn't love beauty?

What's more, Jiang Tang is so fickle...

He got up from the bed in disgust, dragging his aching body slowly out of the big house that did not belong to him.

If Jiang Tang comes back and sees him in the big house, she will be angry and might even get beaten.

My body can’t take it anymore.

Thinking about the intensity of last night and someone's merciless behavior, I got angrier and angrier.

As if you would let me go if I begged for mercy.

Daddy said, never be weak!

This way you won’t be bullied.

Thinking of this, Jiang Youbai raised his head and chest like a little rooster cheering himself up.

As soon as I arrived at the main room, I saw Jiang Tang standing at the corner of the yard, looking at the ground motionlessly.

Are you sick?

He thought so and asked the same question.

Jiang Tang, who was "greeted" early in the morning, turned around with a frown on his face.

Jiang Youbai pursed her lips tightly and held onto the door frame, pretending to be calm.

If you can ignore the look that you can't help but avoid.

It turns out that he also knows how to be afraid!

Jiang Tang used her feet to wipe away the footprints on the ground that did not belong to her. Besides her, someone else jumped into the yard last night.

I looked at the low wall again, hmm, it needs to be raised.

"You're still standing here and caring about whether I'm sick or not, which means I showed some mercy last night."

Jiang Tang pulled a sly smile on his face and walked in nonchalantly.

He walked to Jiang Youbai and leaned down.

Reach out and pull his face into long pieces.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Fang Kaiwo (Let Me Go)"

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped the evil hand that was pulling his face.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Youbai covered his face with tears in his eyes. Jiang Tang dodged too quickly and he hit himself in the face.

He was really going to kill me, it hurts so much!!!

This loud noise really scared Jiang Tang. After coming back to his senses, he quickly checked Jiang Youbai's little face.

Wow, the five clear finger marks are all red.

It can be seen that there was no mercy at all and the killing was fatal.

Jiang Tang is helpless

"I didn't even pull your face hard, but you hit me really hard."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Jiang Youbai pouted in grievance, turned around and was about to move into his own little house, although he liked Jiang Tang very much.

However, he felt a little embarrassed and wanted to hide himself under the quilt.

Suddenly, the world spun around.

Jiang Tang picked him up and Jiang Youbai opened his mouth in shock. He was in shock as if Jiang Tang hugged him for the first time.

"Don't sleep in the small room anymore. Sleep in the big room with me from now on. Now lie down and answer my questions honestly."

To put it simply, the hut was a woodshed where some sundries were stored. He always slept on a mattress spread on the pile of firewood.

It wasn't until Jiang Youbai returned to the bed in the big house that he came to his senses.

"what is the problem?"

As he said this, he wanted to sit up, but Jiang Tang pushed him back with a finger.

"What did you eat or drink last night? How did you get drugged?"

Jiang Youbai sat up with a "whoosh" like a little rooster in heat, and Jiang Tang didn't even hold her down.

His eyes were piercing as he stared at Jiang Tang, full of accusations.

"You're still talking! You actually gave me medicine from a low-class place. Are you deliberately trying to humiliate me?"

What decent husband would take drugs used by prostitutes to enhance sexual pleasure? If that's not deliberate humiliation, what is that?

Jiang Youbai, who was originally filled with righteous indignation, suddenly saw Jiang Tang raise his right hand, and his arrogance instantly disappeared.

He pursed his lips tightly, closed his eyes and waited for the slap to fall as if resigned to his fate.

He was used to being slapped!

Every time he disobeyed and talked back to her, he would be beaten. Some husbands would call themselves slaves, but he didn't. No matter how many beatings he got, he was still Jiang Youbai.

Not anyone's slave!

But the expected slap did not fall. Jiang Tang just smoothed the messy hair beside his ear.

"Who gave you this?"

"Is it really not you who gave it to me? Liu San brought a bag of cakes and said you asked her to give it to me. She also said you would be home late today and not to lock the door..."

Once this matter was brought up, Jiang Youbai had no idea what was going on. Normally, Liu San always looked at him with lustful eyes.

Obviously it is not a good one.

She must have seen that Jiang Tang was not at home recently, so she sent drugged pastries in Jiang Tang's name and tricked him into not locking the door at night.

He would definitely try to do something bad to him while the drug was taking effect.

Jiang Youbai grabbed Jiang Tang's sleeve tightly, his eyes full of fear.

What would he do if Jiang Tang hadn't come back last night?

Isn't it true that there is really no way out?

A good husband who has been defiled has no face to live in this world and his only way out is death.

Jiang Tang hugged the frightened Jiang Youbai into his arms and gently stroked his back with one hand.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything!"

Where Jiang Youbai couldn't see, Jiang Tang's eyes were so deep that it was frightening.

Her mind kept replaying the scene of her past life, where Jiang Youbai was sitting in the main room covered in blood, using a kitchen knife to injure himself to protect his innocence.

Liu San, who suddenly appeared and dragged her out for a drink, was afraid that she would ask something, so he got her drunk and left her outside for more than half a month. When she came back later, she had already forgotten about it.

And what kind of mood was Jiang Youbai in when he saw her being dragged away as he dragged his injured leg into the hut?

Very disappointed...

"Gululu~"

His hungry stomach protested, and Jiang Youbai buried his head deeply in the woman's arms, pretending not to hear anything.

"I'll go make something to eat. You don't have to worry about anything. Just wait for me to come back peacefully."

Jiang Youbai grabbed the corner of Jiang Tang's clothes as he was about to leave.

He lowered his head and muttered.

"There's nothing to eat at home, otherwise how could I believe you would be so kind as to send me some cakes..."

So, even though he was a little confused, why did Jiang Tang, who had ignored him, suddenly bring him some cakes?

But he hadn't eaten a grain of rice for three days and three nights. He was so hungry.

he thinks

Perhaps she didn't want him to starve to death, so she sent him the pastries. Thinking of this, he ate them all in no time.

It’s really stupid!

Jiang Youbai secretly despised himself.

How could Jiang Tang not know that she was very poor now? She spent her money on either hiring prostitutes or drinking heavily.

Jiang Youbai has always been left alone at home. If he can live, he lives. If he dies, that's fine.

Jiang Tang patted Jiang Youbai’s head.

"Just wait for me to come back."

Jiang Tang left a word and walked out of the room. Jiang Youbai pouted and lay down quietly, not forgetting to cover herself with a blanket.

It was not that he trusted her to bring back food, but that staying motionless could save energy and delay hunger.