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275 The next one is better

Li Manjun actively prepared for the final exam, and by the time of the exam, he was already stable.

After the exam, Li Manjun wanted to return the notebook to its owner, so he went to the hotel where You Xiang worked, thinking of having afternoon tea with her to celebrate the end of the exam and finally relax during the summer vacation.

Unexpectedly, a hotel colleague told me, "She asked for leave and didn't come to work."

"Ah?" Li Manjun sighed, this was too unfortunate.

"Then when will she come to work? Is there something going on at home? Why did she take leave?" Li Manjun asked confused.

The hotel colleague shook his head, "I don't know either."

Li Manjun suddenly remembered that You Xiang had said that her husband was in the same hotel as her and that he was the lobby manager. She asked her husband again if he was there.

The hotel colleague looked disdainful and said, "He had a fight with a customer before and the customer was hospitalized. The supervisor fired him."

Li Manjun frowned, is You Xiang's husband so irritable?

Both husband and wife were gone, so Li Manjun had no choice but to leave. Passing by an ice water seller on the street, he bought an ice pack for five cents and held it in his mouth while eating.

Because I was prepared to stay all afternoon and maybe drink something that smelled like alcohol, I didn't drive here.

It was too early to go home, so Li Manjun took a taxi to Shirley Zhong's studio, walked around, and paid attention to Shirley Zhong's pregnancy.

Shirley Zhong is doing very well. She had some pregnancy symptoms before, but she is much better now.

She is due at the end of July or early August, and now she is only a few days away from her due date, but she still refuses to stay at home and insists on going to the studio to control the design.

She was originally tall and slender, and she maintained her figure very well during pregnancy. Except for her big belly, she didn't look like a pregnant woman at all. She didn't gain weight, nor did she become ugly. Instead, she looked better.

Li Manjun is sitting on the sofa chair in the lounge. Just watching Shirley Zhong work, she can be fascinated. The beauty is really pleasing to the eye.

Shirley Zhong was busy for a long time before she had time to come over and sit with her. The two chatted. When Lu Shengming came to pick up his wife, Li Manjun wisely withdrew.

When taking a taxi back to the downstairs of the community, the phone number in the bag suddenly rang. Li Manjun took it out to pick it up. It was You Xiang calling.

Li Manjun asked jokingly: "Don't you want your notebook anymore?"

There was a long pause on the other side, and then You Xiang's voice came, hoarse and with a strong nasal tone, "Li Manjun, can you lend me some money? I really don't know who to call."

Li Manjun's eyes darkened, "What's wrong with you? What happened? Where are you?"

"Li Manjun, here!"

In the flower bed on the left side of Rongcheng University, a woman wearing sunglasses was waving.

Li Manjun gave the taxi driver the fare and trotted over. The first thing he saw under the street light was You Xiang's long shirt and trousers that were completely incompatible with the season.

A woman who usually dressed as hotly as she wanted, now covered herself up tightly. Li Manjun's heart sank and she asked anxiously:

"What happened? What happened to your face?"

Even sunglasses can’t hide the purple marks on my cheekbones!

You Xiang wanted to pretend to be relaxed and put his arm around Li Manjun's shoulders. Seeing her dark eyes staring at him with embarrassment and embarrassment, he finally put down his raised arm and led her to the pavilion next to her.

"My husband cheated on me and brought his mistress to my house. Can I tolerate this?"

Of course she couldn't bear it, so she beat the couple together!

Li Manjun's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she quickly asked You Xiang to take off his sunglasses and take a look at her.

You Xiang reminded her: "Be mentally prepared, don't be scared."

Li Manjun swallowed and nodded heavily.

You Xiang took off his sunglasses, his eyes were all swollen, and the whites of his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, which was very shocking.

The anger in Li Manjun's heart was instantly ignited. He grabbed You Xiang's hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to report to the police. We can't swallow our anger. We must give the scum the lesson he deserves!"

"Divorce, you must divorce. Domestic violence men will do it a second time. They will not get better. You must not believe him! If you are in financial difficulty now, I will lend you money to file a lawsuit!"

You Xiang stepped to the edge of the flower bed and grabbed Li Manjun, who was running away, "No, don't call the police!"

Li Manjun turned his head and said, "You Xiang, is there something wrong with you? He beat you like this and you still protect him!"

"no"

"It's not what? Are you worried that divorce will hurt your daughter? If that's the case, then you are wrong. Letting your daughter live with such a domestic violence man is the greatest harm to her!"

"No, Li Manjun, please listen to me!" You Xiang shouted anxiously, his hoarse voice sounding like a broken gong, harsh and heart-piercing.

Li Manjun looked at her steadily and said, "Say it!"

It seems that if she dares to be stupid, she will get angry.

You Xiang wanted to laugh and cry, because of the injuries on his face and the pain on his body, he said hurriedly with a cry in his voice:

"I won't let you go to the police station. It's not that I'm afraid of what will happen to that couple. I'm afraid that the police will arrest me."

Li Manjun didn't understand, "You are the victim. If you want to arrest them, you have to arrest them. You are so scared."

"They were beaten even worse by me," You Xiang said, slowly raising the corners of his mouth, "They were hospitalized after being beaten by me, and they are still lying down. I kicked them hard down there, you bitch."

I shaved off all the mistress’s hair with a razor, and compared with them, I’m pretty good at it.”

"If I go to report to the police, I'm not asking myself for anything. For no other reason than that, my daughter is still waiting for me to go back. The child no longer has a father, so he can no longer live without a mother."

Li Manjun choked, You Xiang, you are worthy of it.

The two looked at each other, and Li Manjun was defeated first. He let go of You Xiang's hand, put his hands on his hips and asked her what she wanted to do now.

"I want to divorce that bitch man, and I will take care of the children by myself, but I definitely can't go back to the hotel now. He knows I'm there, and he will definitely come to trouble me when he gets over it. I plan to take care of my daughter first.

Go back to my hometown and ask my parents to help take her with you, and then come back after my divorce is finalized."

There happens to be a summer vacation. When school starts and my daughter comes back, everything should be done.

Li Manjun asked: "How much do you want to borrow? Let me say it first. I want an IOU and a copy of your ID card."

You Xiang tentatively asked, "Would you like to borrow five hundred lines? I need to find a new house, and it will take time to find a job. I will pay you back when I find a job."

Do you still need to borrow it for only 500 yuan?

Li Manjun couldn't help but ask her: "Your salary is not low when you work in a hotel, what about your salary?"

You Xiang blushed, glanced away, and whispered: "He will take care of all the money at home. He said that this way I don't have to worry about the family. If I want to buy things, I can just ask him for it. I really believe him!"

Li Manjun let out a long sigh, "I thought you were a female Neptune, but I didn't expect you to be a love brain."

"Fortunately, it's still too late to wake up now. You're still young. Let's be better next time." Li Manjun gave all the cash in his wallet to You Xiang, a total of 8,067 yuan and 52 cents.

Before You Xiang could shed tears of gratitude, he took her to the nearest clinic and asked the doctor to help her with her wounds. At the same time, he borrowed the doctor's pen and paper and wrote down an IOU for You Xiang to sign.

"Bring your ID card. There is a copy shop across the door. I'll make a copy."

The tears that You Xiang almost shed were suppressed by her actions.

Submit your ID card and sign the IOU.

"Thank you." She said this with genuine gratitude.


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