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Chapter 72 Can't bear it

Qiao Qiao turned his head and looked at Phytolacca. "Phytolacca, why do you eat hot pot like you're eating Western food?"

Maybe she was used to the way Phytolacca looked elegant in everything she ate, so she couldn't see anything wrong with the figure with a straight back. Naturally, she didn't know that Phytolacca was carrying a awning light on its back. Phytolacca seemed to be looking at it nonchalantly.

While eating, I said, "The hot pot is too hot. You have to eat slowly."

After a few people finished eating the hot pot, the waiter from Haililao cleaned up. After sitting for a while, Shangluca and Qiao Qiao left. Song Wei's house is not very far from the house Qiao Qiao rented, and it only takes ten minutes to walk. The two were ready to eat, so

scattered

Shang Lu kept walking back. Shang Lu had been thinking about the conversation between Qiao Qiao and Song Wei about the richest man in Pengcheng while eating hot pot. He was a little absent-minded. When Qiao Qiao talked to him while walking, he didn't respond. "Shang Lu said.

Lu, what are you thinking about?"

Qiao Qiao stopped and looked at him. He also stopped and turned around to face Qiao Qiao, "What will you do if I hide something from you?"

He asked without thinking. Qiao Qiao frowned. Why did you suddenly ask this question? She guessed, "Don't you owe a lot of foreign debts after going bankrupt and want me to help you repay it?"

"That's not it."

Phytolacca replied, "Isn't this the case?"

Qiao Qiao really couldn't guess, "Besides this, what else can you hide from me?"

Impossible. Phytolacca does not look like a liar. Qiao Qiao saw it clearly. Because on the first day of their marriage, he confessed to her that he was bankrupt, penniless, and had no place to live, and asked her to support him.

. He could confess such things to her on the first day of marriage. What more outrageous things could he have to lie to her? She didn't believe it, "How could you lie to me, you are so honest and frank."

What made her think that he was honest? Shanglu didn't know why Qiao Qiao thought that he was an honest person. He frowned. If the character of this honest person collapsed in front of Qiao Qiao,

What will happen? Be angry with him? Ignore him? Or get divorced? Phytolacca didn't dare to think about it anymore and asked again, "I mean, if, if you find out that I cheated on you, what will you do?"

Qiao Qiao thought about this question seriously. "If a marriage wants to go long and far, in addition to supporting each other and being evenly matched, the most important thing is for both husband and wife to be honest with each other."

"If one party cheats, it's just some minor issue, not a matter of principle, I won't say anything."

"But if it is a matter of principle, it may affect our marriage relationship."

Shang Lu hurriedly asked, "What is a principled issue? For example?"

"Why do you keep asking me this question?"

Qiao Qiao asked, "Did you really deceive me?"

"No."

Shanglu felt guilty. Qiao Qiao continued to walk forward, "You keep asking without you? There is no analogy for this kind of thing. We will only know when it happens. So I can't answer you."

Shanglu's forehead became tighter. Forget it, let's not talk about it for now...Song Wei's house. When Chen Yajun and Xiao Yufeng went out to eat and came back, Song Wei had already taken a bath and was ready to sleep. Aunt Wu and Panpan were still there.

Xiao Heng also fell asleep. Since Aunt Wu came over, she has taken good care of the two children. Now Xiao Heng no longer sleeps at night.

There is no need for night feeding, and Song Wei does not need to take care of him. Chen Yajun returned to the bedroom. He and Song Wei had been sleeping in separate rooms for a long time. Seeing him, Song Wei was a little wary. This dog man has not entered the bedroom for a long time. Come today,

Didn't you want to sleep with her? She felt disgusted that she was sleeping with Chen Yajun, so she said coldly, "What are you doing in here? Get out."

"What qualifications do you have to let me out? This is my own room."

Chen Yajun carried a shirt and approached Song Wei. "Iron this shirt for me. I will wear it when I see my client tomorrow."

Song Wei looked at this man coldly, "From now on, you sleep in the guest room, and we each sleep in our own room. Also, you can wash, dry, and iron your clothes by yourself. Don't act like a big man who doesn't care about anything."

Let me do it for you. I have no obligation to do this."

It was originally Song Wei's birthday today, and Qiao Qiao came over to support her, which made Chen Yajun feel angry. Now that the woman didn't iron her clothes, he suddenly became fierce. The shirt in his hand hit Song Wei in the face.

"Have you ever seen a wife who doesn't do housework or work? If you don't iron it for me today, I'll whip you."

Song Wei took off the shirt covering her face. Just touching Chen Yajun's clothes made her feel sick. "Even if you kill me today, I won't be able to serve you like before."

She threw her shirt on the ground, collapsed with one foot, and walked to the living room to drink a glass of water. Before she finished drinking the water, Chen Yajun rushed out, grabbed her hair and banged her against the wall several times. Chen Yajun

He wanted to beat her. He was still angry, "You damn bitch!"

Song Wei was hit and suffered a brief amnesia. She could not react for several seconds, and her head rang several times. She was grabbed by Chen Yajun's hair from behind, and due to the disparity in strength, she was unable to fight back. But when she slowed down

After coming over, she ignored everything and copied it casually.

He picked up the nearest thing he could grab and threw it on Chen Yajun's head. Dare you hit her? She could endure so many grievances in marriage. But she couldn't tolerate violence only. Domestic violence can only happen once and twice.

Countless times. If she didn't resist, she would always be beaten.

After grabbing Chen Yajun, Chen Yajun beat her even more fiercely. He pinched her neck and pushed her to the ground. His fists were like raindrops. Song Wei did not show weakness. She used whatever force she could grab in her hands.

Smash this bitch man. Two people struggled with each other, and the scene was full of chaos.

It was chaos. The sound of fighting quickly attracted Xiao Yufeng, Aunt Wu, and Panpan who was sleeping. Aunt Wu was holding Xiao Heng in her arms and could not step forward to break up the fight, so she hurriedly asked Xiao Yufeng to break up the fight. But Xiao Yufeng said: "Fight."

Well, why would a woman like this be left alone?"

Panpan was crying and begging, "Dad, please stop hitting mom. Dad, please, stop hitting mom."

The little heart seemed to be broken. Chen Yajun, who had been holding in his anger for several days, could not hear his daughter's heartbreaking cries. He punched and kicked Song Wei again. Panpan was frightened. Her mother

What if her father beats her to death? Then she would have no mother. Regardless of the fierce fight between her parents, Panpan stepped forward to pull Chen Yajun, but Chen Yajun threw her away forcefully. After throwing it away, Chen Yajun continued to make fists.

Beat up Song Wei. See you

Her daughter was thrown to the ground. Song Wei could no longer care about being beaten and rushed to pick her daughter up. At this time, Chen Yajun, who was beaten red-eyed, had completely lost his mind. He was beating and scolding. "You ungrateful woman, I'm delicious."

I provide you with delicious food and allow you to be a full-time wife, but you are not satisfied, and you still have to go out to work, without cooking, without doing housework, and you dare to speak harshly. If I don't beat you to death today, my surname will not be Chen."

"Dad, please stop hitting mom."

Panpan used her small body to protect her mother. "Get away."

Chen Yajun lost his mind and threw Panpan away with a fierce expression, "If you protect this damn bitch, I'll beat you up too."

Song Wei wholeheartedly protected her daughter, using her arms and body to block several of Panpan's fists, "Panpan, get out of the way and listen to mother."

Panpan hugged her tightly, "I don't want to let go, mom, dad will kill you."

Panpan didn't let go. She had already been punched a few times, but she still had to protect her mother with her small body. Her little face full of tears was full of despair, helplessness, and panic. She held her daughter tightly, Song Wei's
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