Partition wall flower ABO

Qin Yichen sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, turning the phone in his hand lazily, and said casually: "It seems that you have a good relationship with the alpha of the opposite door."

"No, no..." Qiu Ling lowered her head, clutching the apron nervously with her fingers, her pale and dry lips opened and closed slightly, "I just recognize, recognize..."

"He said himself that you take good care of his children." Qin Yichen threw the phone on the sofa, walked leisurely to Qiu Ling, suddenly raised his hand, clamped his chin tightly with the jaws of a tiger, and said with a sneer , "Why, do you want to be a cheap stepmother for that little girl?"

Qiu Ling desperately shook her head: "No, I didn't think so...!"

"Husband, husband..." Qiu Ling got a little anxious, tugged on Qin Yichen's sleeve, and begged in a crying voice, "I only have you, I really only have you!"

Qin Yichen stared at him with a pair of hostile people for a while, then let go of his hands, and said lightly: "Let's eat."

He knew that Qiu Ling didn't have the guts to steal someone behind his back.It's just that the alpha's concerned eyes towards Qiu Ling made him feel very unhappy.

The two finished their lunch in silence, and the sweetness of that moment in the morning finally disappeared.

Qin Yichen's vacation lasted a whole day, and after such an incident at noon, the rest of the time became very difficult—at least for Qiu Ling.

Qin Yichen found a movie, cast it on the TV with his mobile phone, leaned on the sofa, let Qiu Ling sit on his lap, and watched it together with his wife in his arms.

However, even while watching the movie, Qin Yichen was extremely dishonest, with one hand always kneading Qiu Ling's body, and pulling the pair of silver rings from time to time, which made Qiu Ling very uncomfortable.

Qiu Ling pinched her legs, and her ears were a little red.

When Qin Yichen saw him, he raised his hand and slapped him hard on the buttocks, and scolded with a smile: "Bitch!"

Qiu Ling could only endure the humiliation and agree with him: "I am my husband's little bitch..."

But Qin Yichen teased him recklessly, but refused to satisfy him, just looked at Qiu Ling's uncomfortable appearance with cold eyes.

This day is extremely long, Qiu Ling is tortured to the point of collapse.

At night, Qiu Ling leaned against the chest of Qin Yichen who was already asleep, and wept silently.Days like this don't know when they will come to an end.

Qin Yichen's intimidation was effective, and Qiu Ling was too frightened by him to talk to people casually, let alone make friends with people casually.For the past week, except for going downstairs to buy food or throw out trash, Qiu Ling stayed at home alone and didn't go out.Even if he met Xia Yu and Ji Xiaming on the way up and down the stairs, he just avoided them deliberately and didn't even dare to say hello.

Seeing Qiu Ling's reaction, Xia Yu understood in her heart that when she and her daughter went to find him that day, it happened that his husband was also at home, which probably caused him trouble.

...Could it be that I caused him to be beaten?Xia Yu was a little apprehensive and worried.

He cared whether Qiu Ling suffered because of his abruptness, and always thought of that pale Omega with fear in his eyes from time to time, so that recently he often lost his mind suddenly.

"Father, father?" Ji Xiaming encountered something he didn't understand while doing homework, so he pulled Xia Yu's sleeve and asked him, "How do you write the word '饭鬄'?"

"Huh?" Xia Yu came back to her senses, leaned over to read her daughter's homework, and there was such a question in the phonetic notation on it, and she suddenly felt a little speechless.

How could Ji Yunyan ask such a difficult question for a four-year-old child? Even he is not familiar with the wording of the word "饭鬄".

Xia Yu sighed, and typed these two words to Ji Xiaming on his mobile phone.

Ji Xiaming held the pen, glanced at the screen after writing two or three strokes, and spent more than a minute carefully transcribing these two words into the homework book. Although the words were a bit large, they were still clear and neat.

"Father...why is brother Qiuling avoiding us?" While writing, Ji Xiaming suddenly asked, "Shouldn't Mingming go to play with him..."

Children's minds are sensitive and delicate, and they can easily get hurt.

Xia Yu coaxed her and said, "No, Brother Qiu Ling just feels a little unwell recently, so let's not take the initiative to disturb him to rest."

"Understood." Ji Xiaming nodded, but his mood was still a little depressed.

After finally meeting a brother she likes, she really wants to go and play with her brother Qiu Ling every day.

Xia Yu is not worried.He has seen Qiu Ling's appearance before, so he regrets his current appearance even more.

"You can write by yourself for a while Mingming, I'll talk to my mother for a while." Xia Yu rubbed Xia Ming's head and went to the study.

Ji Yunyan was flipping through the legal code, and there were several thick books on the table, which looked very scary.Hearing footsteps, he asked without raising his head: "What's the matter, aren't you going to accompany Mingming?"

"Yes." Xia Yu responded, and continued, "I have some questions to ask you, about domestic violence."

Ji Yunyan was a little surprised, and raised his eyes to look at him: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Xia Yu made up a lie casually: "It's just...my high school classmate's sister was beaten by her husband, I want to ask if I can sue her husband for what crime?"

"The issue of domestic violence is more complicated. First of all, the victim is willing to sue the perpetrator." Ji Yunyan said, "Has your classmate asked his sister's wishes? If she is unwilling to sue, don't be sentimental, otherwise it will be very difficult. It is easy to be blamed. There have been many cases like this in the past. Even though many wives have been subjected to violence several times, they still turn to their husbands, and instead accuse those who want to help her."

"This...hasn't been asked yet," Xia Yu said.

Xia Yu didn't know what Qiu Ling's own wishes were, but judging by the way he had been actively avoiding him these days, he could probably guess that Qiu Ling was the type who was unwilling to take her husband to court.

"I still have to ask." Ji Yunyan continued, "Domestic violence is a difficult problem. Most of the police don't care about it. They will persuade the victim to make it a trivial matter. If you insist on filing a case for investigation, you need to provide evidence of domestic violence and go to the hospital to open the case." Proof. If everything goes well, you may be sentenced to intentional injury. The specific length of the sentence depends on the situation, but there is a high probability that the sentence will not be long. Victim."

"So...it's hard to solve, isn't it?" Xia Yu asked with a frown.

Ji Yunyan replied: "Yes."

Xia Yu couldn't help but frowned and sighed.

"Don't meddle in it." Ji Yunyan reminded, "Be careful when people turn around and say that you destroy their relationship."

"No way." Xia Yu waved his hand guiltily, and said, "I'm really just consulting my classmates. You are the most professional!"

Ji Yunyan was still happy to hear Xia Yu praise him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.