The man ate a piece of meat and drank a big sip of wine. He felt very satisfied and felt much better. He looked at Xie Xiaoli sideways and felt very proud.

Women just deserve to be beaten. In the past, when he was drinking, he would always chatter and talk, which made him irritated, so he would make a move. From then on, he was out of control. Whenever he felt a little unhappy, he would beat his wife to vent his anger.

Anyway, this woman was so tough that she couldn't beat her to death no matter how hard he beat her. Every time she looked like she was about to die, she still managed to survive. His attacks became less and less serious. Whenever he felt unhappy, he would start beating someone.

In his opinion, his wife is his property. He spent so much money to buy her. What's wrong with beating her a few times?

Even if he is beaten to death, it is still his family matter and the police will not care about it. He is so scared!

"Tidy up the house, I'm going to bed soon!"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the man's face was red and his eyes were bloodshot, making him look particularly scary.

Xie Xiaoli's body was trembling slightly and she didn't dare to look into her husband's eyes. She obediently went into the bedroom to clean up the house. The floor was a mess, dirty and smelly. She endured nausea and cleaned it up.

"thump"

The sound coming from the living room made Xie Xiaoli feel happy. She ran out and saw her husband lying straight on the sofa, unable to move, and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth.

The man wanted to curse, but his tongue was numb and the sound he made was whining, and even he couldn't understand what he was saying.

He couldn't move his body, and could only move his eyes. Fear surged in his heart, and his face turned pale with fright.

These symptoms were exactly the same as what Jiang Hanyan said. Xie Xiaoli was ecstatic, walked over and stood in front of the man, her eyes gradually became colder, and the scenes of being abused by this man in the past came to mind one by one.

"You have this day too? You bastard!"

Xie Xiaoli gritted her teeth and wanted to kill this man, but she quickly calmed down. This bastard was not worth her life. Miss Jiang was right. She got angry first, and then asked for the house and shop.

The man's eyes were frightened, and he wanted to say a few soft words, but when he opened his mouth, saliva flowed out and wet his clothes.

"Aren't you majestic? Are you proud of bullying me?"

There was a quilt stitch in Xie Xiaoli's hand. It was thick and long, and shone with a cold light. The man's pupils shrank. He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move his body.

"Woooo..."

The man screamed with his mouth open, his chin and the front of his clothes were covered with saliva. He was begging for mercy. He looked very pitiful and completely different from his usual fierce look.

Xie Xiaoli sneered, as expected, she was only capable of bullying, because she was weak and didn't have a backer. If she had been replaced by a powerful mother-in-law, this bastard would not dare to bully her.

"What are you calling, shut up!"

Xie Xiaoli grabbed the man's hand and pricked the needle hard on the fingertips. Jiang Hanyan's medicine only made it impossible to move, but the pain was still there. The fingers were connected to the heart. This needle made the man shed tears and drool more.

.

"This is just the beginning. When you broke my bones, it hurt ten thousand times more than this!"

Xie Xiaoli's face was distorted. She had lived in hell for three years and her revenge had just begun.

She doesn't want to get divorced now. She also wants to torture this bastard for three years, making his life worse than death and in dire straits.

All ten fingers were pricked. The man's face was covered with snot and tears, and his clothes were covered with drool. He was in a miserable state. Xie Xiaoli's eyes were disgusted, and she pricked the man again, and then she felt a little relieved.

She looked coldly at the rotten man, put away the needle, then opened the door and shouted in panic: "Come here, something happened!"

Three days later, Jiang Hanyan received a thank-you call from Xie Xiaoli, saying that her husband had been diagnosed with alcoholism, which caused nerve damage and hemiplegia, and that she was not suspected.

"What did your mother-in-law's family say?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"They refused to take care of that bastard. My mother-in-law likes her eldest son and asked me to take care of him." Xie Xiaoli sneered.

"Does your husband have any property?"

"Yes, the brothers separated a few years ago. The bastard owns two shops and three houses. We live in one and rent the others." Xie Xiaoli said everything.

"I have a suggestion, the decision is in your hands."

"You say."

Xie Xiaoli is very respectful.

"Your husband is dead and does not pose any threat to you. It doesn't make much difference whether you want a divorce or not. If I were you, I would get all the houses and shops owned by your husband. You can do whatever you want with the rest.

No matter what, no one can control you anyway."

Jiang Hanyan paused for a moment and then said: "As for your husband's family, if they have any objections, just ask them to take care of your husband. They will definitely not be willing to do it. You can live your life as you like."

She mainly considered that Xie Xiaoli still had a weak natal family. If she was alone, she would sell these properties and fly away.

"Miss Jiang, that's what I planned. Now I don't want this bastard to die. I want to torture him every day. Seeing him in so much pain makes me feel particularly happy, even happier than eating ginseng fruit."

Xie Xiaoli was very happy because her thoughts were the same as Miss Jiang's and she did not want a divorce.

Collecting rent every month, living without worries, and torturing the bastard to vent his anger, where can you find such a good life?

Only fools get divorced!

"Congratulations, good days are coming!"

Jiang Hanyan also felt happy. She had helped another woman who was suffering, and she had gained merit for herself.

Another half month later, when everyone was eating in the dormitory, Tian Xinxin accidentally asked Xie Xiaoli, "How is she now? Is her injury healed?"

"Okay, life is going well."

Jiang Hanyan said with a smile and took a spoonful of rice to eat.

"Divorced?"

"No, her man is paralyzed." Jiang Hanyan smiled.

"Paralyzed? God opens your eyes!"

Tian Xin was so happy that she even clasped her hands together and bowed several times. This was really a great joy and the whole world was celebrating.

Bi Shengnan and the others were also very happy. Xie Xiaoli's tragic situation that day was really infuriating, and now the pain is finally over.

Sheng Baojun glanced at Jiang Hanyan meaningfully, "God is so powerful this time!"

"Although God is sometimes blind, there are also times when he is clear-sighted!"

Jiang Hanyan smiled, and only she and Xie Xiaoli knew about the drug.

Sheng Baojun smiled. She could guess with the soles of her feet that Xie Xiaoli's husband's paralysis must be related to Jiang Hanyan, but it's enough to know this kind of thing in your heart, there is no need to expose it.

On the weekend, Tian Xinxin proposed to visit Xie Xiaoli.

"See with my own eyes how she is doing now. If she is really doing well, I would be relieved."

Tian Xinxin will never forget the miserable condition of Xie Xiaoli that day, as if she crawled out of hell. She hopes that this poor woman can really live a good life.
Chapter completed!