It’s not like a 17-year-old girl who is full of pink fantasies about love is noble and single-minded, but she hasn’t really realized that there are all kinds of men and women in society.
She’s the same. She married Ning Tiannuo in a muddle, and she thought he was willing to marry her, just like her, just to remain loyal to her marriage like her.
But what about reality?
Hmm. How interesting
Reality is like tearing up a dream, a sharp knife, a slap in the face, and my face is about to swell into a pig’s head.
Wu Sen is not a good talker. When dealing with Wang Yuehuan, most of the time, one or two sentences are choked back by her, and then there is no other way to bully her except by threatening or taking advantage of her physical strength.
"Wang Yue wants me to talk to Tiannuo. If he doesn’t love you, he will let go." Wu Sen said in a wrong way.
Wang Yuehuan then smiled angrily and almost applauded Wu Sen’s overwhelming reasoning ability.
Where did he come from? If Ning Tiannuo didn’t love her, she would turn around and follow him.
Marriage is not a multiple-choice question. There are two options: choose A or choose B. After ab, you will always follow def. No one will circle you except him.
"Wu Sen, I’ll give you a gift."
Wang Yuehuan didn’t wait for Wu Sen’s reply, but reached into his pocket and took her out of the house with the USB flash drive and plugged it into the B interface.
Then debug the volume as clearly as possible and let him listen to a wonderful dialogue, even if it is successfully completed today.
"Life is dying, no one cares what it tastes like."
"See if you know the time. Should I tell you that Ning Tiannuo fell all day yesterday?"
"This Sun Meng, your man’s little lover, is currently pregnant for four weeks."
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"Your choice is right. For a woman who can never have a baby in her life, it is a wise choice to keep this baby."
"It doesn’t matter whether you have medicine or not. What matters is that everyone now thinks that you have been admitted to the hospital because of overdose of contraceptives, and the drug has severely affected your fertility."
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"Wu jiao, I will be recognized as suicide by everyone. Let Ning Tiannuo overdose my birth control pills. It’s all your arm."
"Wu jiao contraceptive thing you know in advance?"
There’s nothing but depression and crying. Nothing else is superfluous.
Wang Yuehuan now listens back to this passage and feels like eating flies. What was she crying about at that time?
I can’t have a baby, or I cry, Ning Tiannuo is cold and heartless, or I sigh with tears that I am sad and urging my fate.
In the past, I was really ugly and horrible, like a brain-deficient neuropathy, and I didn’t want to admit that I was a weak self.
The whole recording took about twenty-five or six minutes. Wang Yue Huan knew his mood after hearing it. She deliberately said, "It’s Wu Jiao. You probably recognized your sister’s voice."
"Wu Sen, if you die, Chen Jiao Yang is dead. Wu Jiao is a victim of koo. There is nothing wrong with her in this issue."
Wang Yuehuan looked at Wu Sen’s face, which was still so cold that people felt chills, and now it added a rare consternation.
"It’s so funny. One is my sister who almost took my life, and the other is my brother beast who will force me to do things I don’t like. Are you blind and want to be relatives with scum like you?"
"Wu Senning Tiannuo simply throws you a street in this respect."
Of course, it’s a lie. It humiliated Wu Sen. She poured out her worst words.
As he said just now, it is better to be obedient and like himself. She will let him know what is called thinking and what is called paying for what he has done.
After recording, Wu Sen’s mind was full of waves, bearing the dialogue between Wu Jiao and Wang Yuehuan.
Wang Yuehuan’s hospitalization was almost dying, and it was all written by Wu Jiao.
No, Wu Jiaoren, though charming, is not a vicious child.
Wu Sen stared at Wang Yuehuan with cold eyes and a snake letter, and his face seemed to engulf her in a moment.
He buckled her neck and didn’t have much strength. His cold eyes forced her to "say that you separated us and deliberately lied to me with this."
Wang Yuehuan was annoyed that his left fist clenched and his right hand pushed out a little bit.
I really hate this kind of life when people hold my neck. She grinds her teeth coldly. "I’ll give you a piece of advice. Take your dirty hands off my neck."
-digression–
Thank you, angel sponsors, parents Meng and me. It’s a bit like what happens at work. It’s like trying hard to make a thing fall apart because you don’t make your own mistakes, and colleagues and leaders around you run on you.
I want to kill you.
In the past nearly ten years, I married Ning Tiannuo myself, met Xu Meijuan, met Wu Jiao, and Wu Sen knew many people around Ning Tiannuo. It seems that she has been in a passive position for ten years.
She’s had enough, and now she doesn’t want to endure it any more, and there’s no need to endure it any more, especially at this moment, facing Wu Sen, who makes her hate, heartache and toothache.
Wang Yuehuan’s clear eyes burst into tears, and the bottom of his right hand was ready to move. She warned Wu Sen for the last time to take his dirty hands off her neck.
However, Wu Sen, who experienced a wave of Wang Yuehuan more than a wave of fierce dislike and hatred, felt that he didn’t need to put up with this state of two people not being together anymore after gnashing his teeth and cruel treatment.
How can she treat him like this when she is already someone else? She should regard him as her closest lover, her own man, and the two of them are in harmony.
That’s right
Wu Sen clasped Wang Yuehuan’s neck and heard Wang Yuehuan’s so-called last warning. Instead of taking it, it intensified.
Dry fingertips rubbed her blue blood vessels sideways and looked down at the cold lips. She pinched her pink lips.
Wang Yuehuan is eager to hide from Nai.
His fingers don’t seem to have much strength, but he controls his neck so that she can’t even move her head in a small area
She hates this disparity between men and women, and the right hand fruit knife emits a top, and the afternoon sunset shines a bright white light and hits each other’s white faces.
How sensitive Wu Sen is. He is used to holding a scalpel, and he can feel dangerous even with his eyes closed. He is studying Wang Yuehuan’s eyes carefully at this moment.
She broke and tore her eyes, so thick and colorful, so obvious and cold.
He couldn’t have been unaware of what she wanted to do, but he didn’t hide or dodge and didn’t move at all.
How much do you hate a person and want this person to die in front of her eyes?
Wu Sen never thought of such a problem. When Wang Yuehuan stabbed his shoulder, he felt no pain, but his chest was full of acidity.
An old saying suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Wu Sen, what makes you do this to me?"
Wang Yuehuan stabbed Wu Sen’s shoulder half an inch with a fruit knife in his hand, and the blood gurgled through the shirt and soaked the clean black one.
"Well, what makes me Wang Yuehuan dig your Wu Jiazu grave? You and your bitch sister have to do this to me."
Questioning Wang Yuehuan’s anger has soared instead of decreasing, and he is angry with the right wrist and the fruit knife has penetrated deeper into Wu Sen’s flesh and blood.
"How much I hate you? You must imagine that I can’t even blink my eyes before you die. Do you understand?"
Wu Sen didn’t say a word from the beginning. He looked at Wang Yuehuan’s face with cold and deep eyes. For a moment, the bottom of his eyes seemed to be flashing with stars and stars.
Wang Yuehuan is on the verge of madness. Every time he faces Wu Sen’s pressure, he seems to be naturally spreading from the soles of his feet.
She’s going crazy, but Wu Sen still tries to force her with all that nonsense.
When she couldn’t help it, she thought how wonderful it would be if Wu Sen died like this.