After rebirth, the old, weak, sick and disabled are a family

"Do you know you're wrong?"

Duan Huiyan's voice was cold and low.

Qu Shuyue was intimidated by his aura and dared not look him in the eye. She could only whisper:

"I...I don't know what's wrong."

Duan Huiyan sneered, leaned over to approach her, and his voice was full of threats:

"You were wrong in blocking me and ignoring my calls. Now, I want to let you know the consequences of doing so."

After Duan Huiyan finished speaking, he reached out to unbutton Qu Shuyue's clothes.

Niu Shuyue struggled in fear and tried to push him away, but her strength had become insignificant under the influence of alcohol.

Duan Huiyan ignored her resistance and continued his actions until her clothes were roughly torn off, revealing her fair skin.

"Duan Huiyan, you bastard! Let me go!"

Niu Shuyue finally couldn't help but shouted loudly.

Duan Huiyan paused and looked up at her with a mixture of pity and anger.

Whenever he thought of her leaning obediently in the arms of another man, his heart was filled with jealousy.

“I’m an asshole?”

He sneered, "Don't forget that you provoked me first."

After saying that, Duan Huiyan grabbed the tie next to him and tied Qu Shuyue's hands to the head of the bed.

Niu Shuyue widened her eyes in horror as she watched Duan Huiyan approach step by step.

She wanted to struggle, but found that she could not move.

Duan Huiyan's eyes were full of madness and possessiveness. He leaned over and kissed her lips.

Niu Shuyue struggled hard, but her struggle seemed so powerless under Duan Huiyan's suppression.

Duan Huiyan's kiss was rough and affectionate, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

Niu Shuyue felt suffocated, and her tears slid down the corners of her eyes and dripped onto Duan Huiyan's face.

He was stunned for a moment, but did not stop what he was doing. Instead, he kissed her even more frantically.

Duan Huiyan suddenly stopped moving. He felt Qu Shuyue's body begin to tremble, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

But when he saw the resistance and anger in her eyes, the anger in his heart was ignited again.

He roughly pulled the quilt over her body and left the room.

Niu Shuyue lay on the bed, tears constantly falling, she felt as if she was pushed into an endless dark abyss.

Duan Huiyan walked out and bumped into Tan Xixi who was rushing over.

Tan Xuxi looked at her friend's gloomy face, as well as the lipstick marks and bite marks on his lips that could no longer be seen in their original color.

And the claw-like scratches on his face and neck.

My heart sank, "You...what did you do to her?"

Tan Xuxi was so scared that her heart felt like it was suffocating and her face turned pale.

"Duan Huiyan, I'm asking you a question! You're speechless, what did you do to her?"

Duan Huiyan didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly, then turned and walked into the house.

Tan Xuxi followed him in, and when she saw the messy scene on the bed and Qu Shuyue's pale and frightened face, her heart ached.

He walked to the bed and asked softly, "Yueyue, are you okay?"

When Nie Shuyue saw Tan Xuxi, she felt like she had seen a savior, and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.

She wanted to speak, but found that she was crying so hard that she couldn't speak.

“Wuwuwu…uh…”

Seeing this, Tan Xixi became even more angry.

Tan Xixi held her hand and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He turned to look at Duan Huiyan, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

"Ayan, no matter what grudge you have with her, you can't treat her like this. She is a girl and needs respect and understanding."

Duan Huiyan sneered and looked at Tan Xixi, "Respect and understanding? Has she ever given it to me?"

He walked to the bed and looked down at Qu Shuyue.

"Do you think I want to touch you? But you provoked me first, and now you want to get away with it? It's not that easy!"

He turned and walked towards the door.

"Tan Xixi, take her away.

But remember, don't let her appear in front of me again. Otherwise, I don't know what I will do. "

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving the room filled with silence and Qu Shuyue's sobbing.

Tan Xuxi looked at Duan Huiyan's leaving back and felt helpless.

He knew that Duan Huiyan had deep feelings for Qu Shuyue, but this way of handling the matter was too rough.

He turned to look at Qu Shuyue who was crying on the bed, and felt heartbroken.

He patted her back gently, comforting her, hoping that she could get out of this dark period as soon as possible.

Finally, Tan Xuxi picked her up and returned to his car.

Duan Huiyan stood by the window, watching the car drive away quietly.

A lot of tears flowed freely, and a lot of bloody tears flowed on my hands.

His heart seemed to be torn into countless pieces, and the pain was beyond words.

The car went farther and farther away and finally disappeared from sight.

"Snapped……"

A bloody slap mark was left on his face. "You bastard."

"Duan Huiyan! You bastard, shameless, son of a bitch..."

He cursed himself with the same words she had cursed him, over and over again. He was crazy, really crazy.

"She just ordered two male PRs to chat and drink with her. What's wrong? She didn't do anything. What's wrong?

You have slept with many women older than her, why don't you care?

You're just being too hard on her, she just wants to have fun, what's the big deal.

Didn’t you play a lot?”

Duan Huiyan roared hysterically, tears streaming down her face.

He covered his chest, as if something was about to burst out of his body, and the pain made him unable to breathe.

Duan Huiyan's emotions were out of control, filling the entire room with a depressing atmosphere.

He turned suddenly and punched the wall, shaking the whole room.

The back of his hand was cut and blood was flowing down.

But he didn't care at all. He just bit his lips tightly to prevent his voice from trembling.

Tan Xuxi took her back to her residence.

By the way, tell Ximen not to worry, and don't alarm Mr. Qu.

I will definitely return her a perfect young lady tomorrow.

She seemed to be having a nightmare. She was shaking, sweating, and had a low-grade fever. She kept shouting:

"I hate you... I hate you... I hate you so much... I want to... kill myself..."

Tan Xuxi's heart felt like it was hit hard by something heavy, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

He picked up his phone, dialed the number, and asked him to come over immediately.

"Brother, I may need you to come over and help me take care of Yueyue. She is a little frightened. Also, check if she has any injuries."

Tan Xuxi's voice was trembling, with a hint of worry that was difficult to conceal.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then said:

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Tan Xuxi looked at Qu Shuyue shivering on the bed and felt heartbroken.

He gently held her hand, trying to give her some comfort.