Zhou Wenjing felt that her hands were a bit unresponsive, and she numbly handed over the scissors. What she had just experienced seemed like a dream, because she had never seen Li Siwen with such a sense of responsibility.
Is this really a dream? Zhou Wenjing asked herself over and over in her heart.
Li Siwen put the scissors aside and couldn't help but look at the other party carefully. Although this picked-up wife had a rustic flavor from top to bottom, her beautiful appearance would definitely not be better than any other if she put on makeup.
He didn't expect the star difference. He was even a little stunned for a while. But when he found that the other party's expression was a little unnatural, he also realized the problem and said hurriedly and gently: "Don't worry, Xiaoni's medical expenses will be paid by me."
I will definitely find a way."
Hearing these words, Zhou Wenjing was even more shocked. Is this still the Li Siwen she knew? In the past few years, the other party had never cared about the child. If Jiang Zhentao's offer to save the child was just out of emotion, but at this time the other party was serious.
Impossible, he must have drunk too much, or... Zhou Wenjing was shocked, and she understood that Li Siwen's good face at the moment was just the calm before the explosion.
Thinking of this, she walked directly into the bedroom without saying a word.
"Why is she acting weird?" Li Siwen muttered softly, and a few seconds later he saw Zhou Wenjing walking out with a cane in his hand.
"Here." Zhou Wenjing handed the cane to Li Siwen tremblingly.
"What is this?" Li Siwen took the cane and felt confused.
"I know you are angry, but I didn't expect Jiang Zhentao to come to your door. I just planned to borrow money from him and had no other ideas." After Zhou Wenjing finished speaking, she slowly turned around, lowered her head and said, "I
I’m not begging you to let me go, I just hope you’ll hit me gently later, because I have to go to the hospital to see my child in the afternoon.”
boom!
Heart-wrenching!
Countless images flashed through Li Siwen's mind, all of which were scenes of domestic violence against Zhou Wenjing. For four years, he would fight with fists and kicks at the slightest displeasure, and serve with canes. Suffering from impotence, it seemed that he could only find relief from domestic violence.
A trace of confidence and pleasure, which just revealed his cowardice.
Li Siwen tried hard to control his emotions, walked up behind Zhou Wenjing, and tremblingly lifted off the other person's clothes. When old and new scars appeared on his snow-white skin, his soul trembled.
"This... was this all beaten by him... me?"
Li Siwen talked to himself and asked the first nonsense sentence in his life.
Zhou Wenjing was silent and did not speak.
"Yes...I'm sorry."
Li Siwen resisted the emotions that were about to break down. What kind of family and world is this? Even if he was a scumbag, he would never take pleasure in beating a woman.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Wenjing didn't understand why the other party suddenly apologized. She turned around carefully, looked into Li Siwen's scarlet eyes and asked, "Aren't you going to hit me today?"
"I won't fight, not only today, but also in the future." After Li Siwen said that, he walked into the kitchen with the cane, then picked up a kitchen knife, chopped the cane into several pieces, and threw it out the window.
This series of operations made Zhou Wenjing completely stupid.
What happened to this man today? Is he still Li Siwen?
Li Siwen felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, so he forced out a smile: "It's not too early now, do you...do you want to go see Xiaoni first?"
"Ah, okay." Zhou Wenjing turned around mechanically, but then quickly turned back: "I, I haven't cooked for you yet."
"I'm not hungry, so I won't eat today." Li Siwen said.
"Okay, okay." Zhou Wenjing turned around, and then back again: "There is tea on the table to sober up."
Li Siwen saw the other person's cautious look and couldn't laugh or cry. He said softly: "I'm not drunk. I'm very sober now. You must be curious about why I'm so different. I don't know how to explain it. Just treat it as my conscience."
Zhou Wenjing stared blankly at the other person, hesitating to speak several times. Can a person really change easily? She hoped so countless times, but reality hit her hard again and again. So will it be a dream this time?
"Do you have anything else to say?" Li Siwen was also very nervous because of this woman.
"I...can I ask you for something?" Zhou Wenjing said cautiously.
"Okay." Li Siwen nodded repeatedly.
Zhou Wenjing took out a crumpled ten-dollar bill from her pocket, handed it to Li Siwen and said, "Sister Fat has urged me several times, but I really can't get thirty yuan. You tell her and pay it first."
Ten yuan, and I’ll figure out a way with the rest, okay?”
Li Siwen thought about it. Their family had not paid the electricity bill for three months. Because of this, Fat Sister slapped Zhou Wenjing last week. Obviously Zhou Wenjing was afraid of Fat Sister.
If it weren't for his sudden change of temperament today, I wouldn't have asked him for help.
"Okay, I'll handle this matter." Li Siwen happily took the money and said.
"You must give money to Fat Sister, otherwise she will cause trouble for our family."
Zhou Wenjing reminded.
"knew."
"Then I'll go see the kids first, and I'll come back to cook for you in the evening."
Zhou Wenjing left, and Li Siwen sat alone on the shabby sofa, looking at the mottled walls and the old calendar card, with mixed feelings in his heart.
God played a joke on him. Not only did he get rebirth, but he also got a beautiful wife for nothing. He had never been married before and didn't know what kind of experience he would have next.
But one thing he knew was that since he made a bet with Jiang Zhentao today, he would be responsible to the end. The arrogance in his previous life reminded him that the awesomeness he boasted must come true.
What makes him dumbfounded is that he, a business wizard with a net worth of tens of billions, now has to find a way to support his family.
There is a more important question than this, is he really impotent?
"I don't want to think about it anymore. Maybe this will be a dream when I wake up."
Li Siwen lay on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.
As the sun set, the sun shone, and a young man walked out of the dilapidated tube building. He was wearing overalls, a white shirt, and his hair was cut into a delicate short hair.
The young man walks lightly and is weakly civilized. Although his appearance is ordinary, he has an indescribable temperament.
He was none other than the reborn Li Siwen. At this moment, he had ten dollars in his pocket and planned to solve the problem of Fat Sister first. His wife was beaten, and his uncle could bear it, but his aunt couldn't.