Wang Xiaojiao was exhausted both physically and mentally. She sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. The butt flickered on and off. She didn't smoke, but she just liked the feeling of the smoke.
She felt that she was like this wisp of smoke, which could only drift wherever the wind blew.
She never had a choice.
Maybe even if she has a choice, she will eventually go down this road.
Wang Xiaojiao walked into the bathroom and turned on all the lights that she was usually reluctant to turn on. Under the strong light, her skin was smooth and delicate, and fine wrinkles could already be seen in the corners of her eyes. They had nowhere to hide and were clearly visible.
The fatigue and vicissitudes in her eyes made her like a tree on dry land. Without the moisture of water, she could not stretch as much as she wanted. She was about to wither before she could grow as much as she wanted.
No!
Her great life has just begun, and there is also the big tree Chen Guoqiang. Wang Xiaojiao looked in the mirror at the woman in front of her, with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes. She returned to the bedroom and put on the most expensive set of clothes, made of silk fabrics.
It is smooth and smooth with a slight pearl luster, making it look like a professional woman in an office building.
Wang Xiaojiao combed her hair in front of the mirror. She looked tall and elegant, with a slender waist and a graceful breast line.
Who is Zhao Daju?!
She, Wang Xiaojiao, still has a bright future, and countless glory and wealth are waiting for her. Let alone Zhao Daju, even if her dead father stands in front of her again, she will continue to walk firmly.
Before Wang Xiaojiao could cheer up completely, Chen Guoqiang came to her door. She originally wanted to act coquettishly with Chen Guoqiang, but before she could say anything, she saw the anger on Chen Guoqiang's face and immediately felt something was wrong.
"Guoqiang, what's wrong with you? You look unhappy. Did someone make you angry?"
Wang Xiaojiao was usually unruly and willful, but once she found out that Chen Guoqiang had lost his true temper, she would be like a frightened quail, huddled in a corner and trembling in fear.
"Who makes me angry? Damn it, one is plotting against me, and the other two are plotting against me. They think I am the one who is being taken advantage of. Anyone can plot against me, right?"
Chen Guoqiang gritted his teeth and threw the brown paper bag on the coffee table with a "pop" sound, which made Wang Xiaojiao tremble. She had never seen Chen Guoqiang like this before. Chen Guoqiang's words were full of vigor, and they hit his face like a sharp knife.
knife.
Previously, she heard Chen Guoqiang brag about beating Qiao Xiangxiu black and blue. She only thought that her man was very brave, but she never thought that one day his fist might fall on her.
"Guoqiang, who...who plotted against you?"
Wang Xiaojiao bit her lip, her eyes dim with tears. She had cried a while ago, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, her eyebrows were raised red, and she looked aggrieved. If it had been in the past, Chen Guoqiang would have put her in his arms and looked at her carefully.
He tried to comfort him, but Chen Guoqiang didn't even look at him today.
"Wang Xiaojiao, tell me the truth, is there a child in your belly?"
Chen Guoqiang's eyes were sharp, and he pressed her shoulders heavily with both hands, pulling her close, eye to eye, "Wang Xiaojiao, you'd better tell the truth, if you still dare to lie to me..."
Chen Guoqiang hummed twice and patted Wang Xiaojiao's cheek, "I'll peel off your face."
Wang Xiaojiao gritted her teeth and lowered her head: "I'm sorry...Brother Guoqiang."
"I'm sorry? According to you, there is no child in my belly at all. Who gave you the courage to lie to me? Wang Xiaojiao, you underestimate me."
Chen Guoqiang grabbed Wang Xiaojiao by the collar and glared ferociously. Wang Xiaojiao pounced forward and grabbed Chen Guoqiang's arm. In desperation, she wanted to lie: "There are still children..."
"You still have the baby? Then let's go to the hospital now. I want to see what's in your stomach?"
Chen Guoqiang threw Wang Xiaojiao to the ground with a strong swing. Wang Xiaojiao was so anxious that she didn't know what to say, and her face turned red with anxiety.
"Fuck! You stinky bitch! How dare you lie to me and think I'm a vegetarian! Fuck! Don't ask me, Chen Guoqiang, about my methods. If I wanted to kill you, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.
If you dare to lie to me with my son, Wang Xiaojiao, you are looking for death!"
Chen Guoqiang grabbed Wang Qiaojiao's hair and knocked it to the ground hard. Wang Xiaojiao had no choice but to beg for mercy. The overwhelming power difference between men and women made Wang Xiaojiao like a small boat in the whirlpool, letting the water roll and wave hit her.
It makes a sound like a pig's squealing, which is particularly harsh.
"Brother Guoqiang, please spare me! I don't dare anymore. I don't dare to tell the truth. The child was aborted by Qiao Xiangxiu! Wow!"
Wang Jiaojiao's words made Chen Guoqiang stop his fists and kicks immediately, and asked in disbelief: "What's going on? Is that bitch the one who aborted it? I saw her today, and she said it had nothing to do with this matter. When it comes to it, don't do it."
Let’s pour dirty water on other people’s heads again.”
"I didn't lie. Really, she has a grudge against me. In fact, she already knew that I existed. You should know that Qiao Xiangxiu is getting married for the second time, right?"
Wang Xiaojiao spat out the blood in her mouth, gasping for breath, and leaned on the edge of the sofa. Her whole body felt as if she had been run over by a truck. Her ribs hurt when she moved even slightly, and she was probably broken.
The woman who was so gorgeous just a moment ago is now sitting on the ground with her back bent, her nose bruised and her face swollen.
Chen Guoqiang just looked at him coldly without saying a word. He was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, his fierce eyes filled with suspicion.
Wang Xiaojiao endured the pain, crawled to Chen Guoqiang, tugged on his trousers, panted hard, and said slowly: "Actually, Qiao Xiangxiu and I have known each other for a long time. I didn't know that you were husband and wife. She came to see me.
Just in a coffee shop, definitely not lying.”
Chen Guoqiang's heart moved. No wonder Qiao Xiangxiu said that he had talked with someone in the cafe. It turned out that that person was Wang Xiaojiao.
That woman has a thoughtful mind and a vicious personality, and has long been part of her plan.
"Keep talking."
Chen Guoqiang's words gave Wang Xiaojiao a glimmer of hope. She mixed truth and lies together, making it difficult for Chen Guoqiang to distinguish between truth and lies.
"She hates me, not just because I robbed you, but because her first divorce was because of my mother, Zhao Daju. That summer, her man got entangled with my mother, so she kicked Qiao Xiangxiu."
Wang Xiaojiao confuses right and wrong. It was clear that Zhao Daju and Shi Quande were working together and collaborating. Now they want to blame the blame on an unrelated person. After all, it is her biological mother. Even in this case, she still wants to save some face for Zhao Daju.
"So when she met me this time, she said that mother and daughter were the ones who ruined her marriage, and it was normal for her to hate me."
Wang Xiaojiao smiled sadly, and among so many lies, there was finally a truth mixed in.
"so what?"
"So he hated me to the core, found a few people, dragged me to a black clinic, and aborted the child. I begged her to spare our son's life, but she..."
At this point, Wang Xiaojiao's acting skills have reached their peak. In her words, she has become the most pitiful person in the world. She had her child aborted alive, with sad eyes and scars all over her body.