According to Liu's mother's description, Yi Zuimo has been restless since Xiaonian came home, and has been wandering around blindly. She would hide far away wherever Xiaonian was, and looked at Xiaonian in a strange way.
Simple disgust seems very contradictory, but there is also extreme disgust.
Otoya agreed, she had her eyes closed just now when she was having sex, and her eyelashes were wet.
At that time, Otoya only thought that Yi Zuimo was abnormal. If not, it was probably because he hated himself and also hated Xiaonian.
But when she found out the truth, she would rather be kept in the dark for the rest of her life.
But at that time, Xiaonian...
Fu Lingzhi dragged Yi Zuimo into the bathroom without any courtesy at all. With a twist of his hand, cold water suddenly poured down from her head. She screamed loudly and ran away, "Fu Lingzhi! I hate you! You actually
Hit me, you dare to hit me! I never want to care about you again!"
She squatted in the corner, and Fu Lingzhi tried to pull her, but she just held on to the edge of the bathtub and refused to get up. Fu Lingzhi was furious, "Do you know why I hit you? You are so confused!"
"Get up! If I don't pour some cold water on you, you will continue to be stupid!" His brows were full of cruelty, "I think you know better than me who Xiaonian is! Can you touch him? Your heart
He's made of stone, right? What qualifications do you have to hit him? You speak for yourself!"
Yi Zuimo cried so hard that the delicate makeup on her face turned into an oil painting. She screamed, "Why did I just hit him? Who made him vomit all over me! Who made him so disgusting!"
Fu Lingzhi got angry, grabbed her and pushed her against the wall. Yi Zuimo was in pain and her body was shaking tightly. There was a cold wall behind her, and her whole body was soaked. She could freeze when she exhaled.
into ice.
Seeing that Fu Lingzhi had no intention of letting her go, she quickly softened and said, "Lingzhi, I'm cold, I'm so cold. You know I'm not in good health! How can you bear to do this to me?"
Fu Lingzhi yelled at her, "Then your conscience was eaten by a dog? How can you bear to treat him like this? You will be punished by God!"
Yi Zuimo smiled sadly, his laughter was cold and his face was full of despair, "I was punished by God five years ago! Otherwise, I would live like this? Ling Zhi, even you don't know many things.
I can’t tell you, it’s too hard to say because it’s so disgusting!”
Fu Lingzhi shook her skinny shoulders in frustration. He snorted disdainfully, "Just keep making all kinds of excuses for your perversion!"
Yi Zuimo looked at him hurt, his hands and feet were trembling, and he burst out laughing after crying, "So I am this kind of person in your eyes! Ling Zhi, am I so bad? Do you want to kick me?"
Go out and live your happy life, a family of three! How ironic!"
Fu Lingzhi paused his slender knuckles and his whole body stiffened. He pursed his lips, turned up the water, looked at her, turned around and went out, "Wash yourself well and I'll take you back later."
Yi Zuimo was motionless and her eyes were empty. She thought that she was really looking for abuse and beatings! If she had known, she would not have come! If she had known, she would have killed him! If she had known, she would have killed herself too!
This all started five years ago.
She was perverted enough, but she wasn't born that twisted. If she hadn't been that person, she wouldn't have turned herself into this.
After taking a shower, Yi Zuimo dialed the phone at home. Unexpectedly, the person who answered was not the old man, but Wen Muchiang.
"Brother, come and take me home. I want to go home."
"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable living in Fu Lingzhi's house? Don't you have to go in because you're so hot? With your ability, you should be more than enough to deal with Bo Yinmi."
"Can you please stop talking nonsense?" Yi Zuimo was furious, "In a word, are you coming or not? If not, I'll find someone else. Anyway, there are so many people who want to serve me!"
"I'm out on a date now, we'll talk about it later..."
Before Yi Mu finished his cold words, Yi Zuimo hung up the phone with a cold face. But in fact, she really had no one to call, so she could only wait for him.
Coming out of the bathroom, Yi Zuimo was still wrapped in a bath towel. Liu Ma walked in with a raised eyebrow, threw her a set of clothes, and then looked at her with cold eyes, muttering, "Now times have changed.
How mean are some people?
No matter how cheap she is, even my young master doesn’t like her! My young mistress is better, she is beautiful and dignified, she has a good temper, and she is considerate to her servants! The young master can marry her, which is a blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes.
Got it!"
Yi Zuimo's face turned red and white, not to mention how happy she was. She thought to herself, if it hadn't been for Fu Lingzhi, she would have rushed up and slapped the old woman!
But now she was living under someone else's roof. Fu Lingzhi no longer looked after her and even beat her in front of Otoya. Her pride suddenly fell to the bottom. But she didn't hate him at all. He was right.
Yes, she lost control of herself.
After Liu Ma went out, Yi Zuimo was sitting on the dressing table. In the mirror, her beauty had faded away. Although her saggy skin was still fair, it was no longer as tight as she was in her twenties. Women become shrunken once they reach their thirties.
, this is the hard truth. The person in the mirror is beautiful, but the beauty has no charm, and is not as smart and outstanding as Otoya.
Yi Zuimo sighed, got dressed and came out. The family was already sitting around the table, preparing to have dinner. Yinmi blushed, glanced at her hastily, and said nothing. Liu Ma brought out the dishes, also humming.
He glared at her. Fu Lingzhi turned around and saw that she had finished washing, and said expressionlessly, "Come over and eat."
Yi Zuimo was still angry with him and pouted, "I won't eat it!"
Fu Lingzhi's thick eyebrows furrowed and his expression was indifferent, "It's up to you whether you want to eat or not, but don't say you're a guest at my house and we'll abuse you!" After a while, he lowered his voice again, "Xiaozui, don't make trouble for yourself."
These words were neither light nor serious, but Yinmi slightly arched his eyebrows, glanced at Yi Zuimo, then turned to the shivering Xiaonian and said, "Don't be afraid, Aunt Mo is not that scary."
Yi Zuimo's face turned red. It was neither showing her temper nor not. She was frozen there like a joke. Her face was livid and her delicate makeup was tight. The picture of the harmonious family of three stung her.
Eyes, if time went back five years ago, she would be the heroine in the warm scene sitting around a table! She laughed at herself, what are she thinking about now?
In the end, Yi Zuimo shamelessly went to the dining table. No one gave her a step to get down, so she had to find one by herself, not to mention that her stomach was growling with hunger, which made it even more embarrassing.
She hesitated, took one step, and paused three steps, but they didn't even wait for her to start eating on her own, which made the unknown fire in Yi Zuimo's chest burn red.