Shao Jiaming has been married for almost ten years and has no children.
His sperm activity was not enough, and even after taking a lot of medicine, he was not getting better.
Taking too much medicine may have side effects, which made his temper worse and worse in the past few years. He had done something to his wife several times, and every time he regretted it afterwards.
He still loved his wife very much, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw her injuries. The next day, he bought flowers and bags to apologize to his wife, and tried every means to make her happy.
He thinks he is a good husband.
But good people are not rewarded.
Shao Jiaming looked at the beautiful figure slowly approaching downstairs, and couldn't help but think: Why is this woman not satisfied?
——I work hard to earn money outside every day, buy you a house, a car, high-end cosmetics and limited-edition bags. Am I not good enough for you? Why are you not satisfied?!
Shao Jiaming took a deep breath and looked at the woman downstairs with a haze in his eyes.
Because he suspected his wife of being unfaithful, he recently contacted three investigation companies. He paid a lot of money and the private investigators investigated quickly. Although no photos or videos were taken, the identity of the other party was clearly found out.
He is actually a blind man.
And it's right at your doorstep.
...This bitch, damn bitch!
Outside the living room, the door lock clicked, the key was turned, and his wife came back.
Shao Jiaming decided to give her a surprise, so he waited behind the door. When the door was opened, his wife had a look of surprise on her face. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her collar, and then pulled her into the house!
"ah!--"
The slender wife was thrown to the ground by the force, and her forehead was hit by the shoe cabinet, leaving a bloody mark.
The door slammed shut, the sound was like the prelude to death music, and the wife lay on the ground shivering.
"Did you not expect me to come back early today?" Shao Jiaming stared at the woman on the ground gloomily, "I've been waiting at home for a long time, where have you been?"
"Beautiful...beauty salon..." the wife replied softly.
"Oh, beauty salon." He sneered, walked over step by step, raised his foot, and kicked her hard! The woman immediately curled up in pain like a bent shrimp!
"I asked you to go to the beauty salon! I asked you to go to the fucking beauty salon! Do you really think I don't know anything?!!"
He cursed, kicked, cursed, and kicked again. He tried his best every time, but he couldn't get rid of his hatred every time!
"Shameless bitch!"
The woman did not dare to make a sound, and there was only a painful sob in her throat.
Shao Jiaming knelt down and grabbed her hair to force her to raise her head. He asked, "How long have you been together? Ah? When did it start?"
The wife knew that no matter whether she answered or not, she would inevitably be beaten severely, so she closed her eyes and cried silently and did not speak.
"You're telling me what the hell! When did you get together?!" He yelled, grabbing her head and throwing her to the floor!
The wife screamed, and the warm liquid instantly filled the entire nasal cavity, and then spilled all over the floor. She could no longer contain the fear in her heart, and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, don't hit... Please don't hit."
Already..."
Shao Jiaming picked up his wife's bag from the ground, took out the mobile phone in the bag, handed it over, "Call him."
The wife cried and shook her head, "I was wrong...I was really wrong..."
Shao Jiaming slapped her hard and handed her the phone over again, "I asked you to call him!"
The woman curled up on the ground, her long hair messy covering her face, her face covered with blood and tears, "Please... don't do this... I don't dare, not anymore..."
"Do you think I won't know who he is if you don't fight?" Shao Jiaming sneered, his ferocious eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, he picked up his phone and pressed a series of numbers.
Melodious music came from the mobile phone, and the call was answered shortly after it rang.
There was a man on the other end of the phone with a gentle voice: "Xiaoqin? Are you home?"
When Shao Jiaming heard this voice, the rage all over his body seemed to find an outlet immediately. He stood up and kicked the woman hard again!
"Ah!..." The woman screamed in pain.
The man on the other end of the phone heard this and asked doubtfully: "...Xiaoqin? Are you okay?"
Shao Jiaming smiled ferociously and kicked him down again!
The wife covered her mouth, but the painful screams still came from her throat.
The other end of the phone vaguely noticed something and stopped talking.
"Keep calling! Call her name, Xiaoqin!" Shao Jiaming shouted into the phone, "Keep calling! Why don't you call her again? How affectionate!"
After a few seconds of silence, the man on the phone plucked up the courage and said, "You... please stop hitting her, I will call the police."
"Call the police? If you call the police, I'll beat her to death!" Shao Jiaming was extremely angry and laughed at his mobile phone, "Her parents rely on me to support them. Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to stand up for her? You still want to be a hero and save the beauty.
?Bah!”
"If you have any problem with me, don't hit her." The man said. After a pause, he added, "She and I will never meet again."
Shao Jiaming sneered, "Do you think that as long as you don't meet, this matter can be forgotten?"
"What else do you want?"
"I want you to get out! Get out of here!!!"
The man was silent for a while and replied: "Yes, I will quit my job here..."
"Not enough!" Shao Jiaming said fiercely, "I want you to get out now! Get out of this city and never come back! Otherwise, you will have to listen to how she will be beaten tonight!"
Shao Jiaming's roar was mixed with the woman's painful cry, which made the man on the phone so confused that he could only agree hastily: "Okay, I will buy the train ticket now. Are you satisfied?"
Shao Jiaming looked out the window at the sky, "...when is the train ticket?"
"At ten o'clock in the evening, I need time to pack my luggage."
"Okay..." Shao Jiaming's expression turned dark. He walked slowly to the window and looked at the street scene in the distance. "Now, send a message to your boss and colleagues and tell them that you are resigning and never coming back.
Only in this way can I believe that you really decided to leave completely."
"...Okay, I've sent a message to inform them."
Shao Jiaming chuckled, "A blind man can do things quite neatly."
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
"Oh, forget it." Shao Jiaming calmed down, "I'll trust you for once. Don't worry, as long as you abide by the agreement and leave here, I won't cause trouble for you, and I won't hit her again."
"If you're a man, keep your promises."
The phone hangs up.
…
Shao Jiaming put down his cell phone, turned around, walked to his wife, slowly squatted down, and reached out to lift the sticky and bloody hair from her cheek.
"Honey, does it still hurt?"
The woman trembled slightly and couldn't help but shrink back.
Shao Jiaming looked at her quietly for a while and said softly: "Don't worry, I'll go downstairs to buy you medicine. It won't be pretty if there are scars on your face."
He stood up, took his wife's cell phone and walked out the door, then locked the door.