At the door, only the two sisters-in-law who were cooking and cleaning came out and peeked in secretly.
On New Year's Eve, there were only two people at home, Wang Donglin and Yan Xixi. When the servants returned to work, they saw the injured Yan Xixi. Naturally, they had no doubt that Wang Donglin must have beaten her. Otherwise, who could have done it properly?
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When Zhou Ting saw their eyes, her heart became even colder: This simply proved that what Yan Xixi said was true.
That's all, Wang Donglin turned out to be a violent man. If you really marry such a man, your life will be completely ruined.
It wasn't until Zhou Ting was completely gone that Yan Xixi stood up slowly, with a thin layer of cold sweat on her forehead. She didn't want to provoke Zhou Ting, and she definitely didn't want to be her enemy - it wasn't worth it at all.
After all, Zhou Ting works for the United Nations Women's Office and is a decent person. It was a fluke that I met her this time. If it were to be a more unruly and vicious daughter next time, it would not be so easy to get rid of her. In other words, follow
The risk for Wang Donglin is too great, and he may be silenced in any minute.
You said that it's okay if you really became someone else's mistress. The problem is, you and Wang Donglin have broken off long ago, so why bother to bear the infamy?
She walked to the door and saw Zhou Ting's car speeding away.
She breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her arms gently. She was about to run away in a flash, but she changed her mind and stopped. Wang Donglin suddenly left in a hurry, and Zhou Ting took the opportunity to knock on the door. What did this mean? She vaguely asked
Realizing something, I suddenly felt a little excited. No, I won't leave yet, I'll wait and see before talking.
When she went back, the two sisters-in-law looked at her. When they saw her coming, the sister-in-law who was cooking cautiously said: "Miss Yan, do you want us to get you some potion?"
She stopped, with a slight smile on her face: Ordinary people still have an undying sense of sympathy after all.
Back in the bedroom, she sat in front of the dressing table and looked at herself. She was also shocked. It wasn't the makeup, but the real bruises on her outstretched arms. Her skin was extremely white, and she was killed by Wang Donglin during a duel.
She held her wrist tightly and was hit by a vase fragment. It was impossible to recover for three or more days. But when she heard that Zhou Ting was coming, she immediately used cosmetics to deepen the marks. When she looked in the mirror, she was completely a woman who had suffered domestic violence.
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There was a knock on the door, and it was the sister-in-law who was cooking standing at the door, holding a bottle of red potion in her hand, a little uneasy: "Miss Yan, please wipe it, alas... a woman's life is miserable..."
She took the red potion and put it aside. As the sister-in-law was about to leave, she stopped her and handed her two stacks of big bills: "You and the sister-in-law have one each. Thank you."
This "tip" was so much that my sister-in-law was surprised and worried: "Miss Yan, how can this be done?"
Why can't this work? Anyway, it's Donglin's generosity. I can use a dime of his money, but that doesn't mean I can't use his money to do something for myself.
Intentionally or unintentionally, she stretched out her bruised arm: "Take it, alas, since I am locked up here, I have no chance to use it. You can take it."
When my sister-in-law saw the scars, she was more than shocked. It was so pitiful that her snow-white skin was trampled on like this. Such a young woman has such a miserable life, which shows that she is not necessarily so happy if she is really rich. She has to take money.
