That night, Yang Shan could be said to have walked away from the Ghost Gate.

She never expected that the man she had tried her best to marry would fight her one day.

He pressed her head against the wall, on the cabinet, and on the sofa.

She suddenly turned from a noble lady with a glorious scenery to someone who was not even as good as a street beggar. She shook her tail and begged him to let him go, but this prayer increased Jiang Lin's vicious desire.

This man was frantically crazily at her.

He was very reluctant to apply all his life to himself, and the people in this room who respected her in the past disappeared after coming out for a few words of advice. They turned a blind eye to this atrocities beaten up and let Jiang Lin's fists fall on him.

She was left to be beaten with blood.

This beating did not stop until Jiang Lin was tired.

Yang Shan was lying on the carpet in the living room, her face full of blood, and the sobs had already stopped, as if she had no strength or despair.

"Jiang Lin, you are such a beast," Yang Shan lay on the ground, almost dying, and even the sound of cursing was extremely faint.

"I am a beast, where can you get better?" Jiang Lin asked back.

What I recall in my mind was Jiang Wei's sarcastic smile.

That night, the lights of the Jiang family were not turned off all night.

Yang Shan was beaten like this and dared not go to the hospital or call the police.

In the adult world, the path I chose must be climbed even if I kneel down. If the news of Jiang Lin’s domestic violence spread, then

All her efforts over the years will be in vain. The character image she maintains outside will become a laughing stock among the people. Everything she has managed over the years will become a joke and a topic of conversation for people after dinner.

She worked hard to maintain the image of a wealthy wife, and she could not be wasted her efforts.

At this time, Yang Shan could be said to have broken her teeth and swallowed her stomach.

There is no way to express the suffering.

In the bathroom, Yang Shan stood in front of the mirror, holding a hot towel and wiping off the blood on her face bit by bit, staring at herself with a bruised face in the mirror expressionlessly.

The movement of wiping your cheeks is mechanical and numb.

It was only the first time, but she seemed to have seen her long life.

On the other hand, Jiang Wei returned home, and the aunt at home was shocked when she saw her coming back with a look of injuries.

I wanted to come forward to care, but Jiang Wei reached out to block her. She had no good feelings for this aunt. Keeping her from falling into the street begging was just because she still had some conscience in her heart, but if you make her familiar with her, she wouldn't be able to do it.

There is no pitiful person around the old lady.

"Vivi," the old woman spoke, trying to communicate with her.

Jiang Wei stopped and looked at her with a bad look: "I don't need your false care. You don't do these things to disgust me. If you think life is too good for me, Jiang Muwan and Jiang Lin, choose one, and fall into their hands, see if they will peel you off."

Jiang Wei's cold words made the old woman pause, and her hands that reached out to fall into the air trembled continuously.

"I took you in just because I'm sorry for you," Jiang Wei said without any politeness. She plunged into the man's heart word by word. Jiang Wei did not give up, and looked at the person and said, "Jiang Lin and Jiang Muwan are now fighting in dire straits. If you go up and grab it, it's just right!"

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