A drop of tear, as crystal clear as a broken diamond, hung gently on her long eyelashes. It was about to drop, but it blurred her eyes.
It took a long time before she was able to speak again from her throat.
"Stay away from me!" Her voice was muffled and hoarse, as if someone had strangled her neck.
Yesilo smiled coldly, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes as deep as the sea.
He just stood up, and his tall and muscular figure instantly covered the light in front of him. He looked down at her from above, like a supreme king looking down at his subjects.
"Don't even think about it."
That cold, dark night, there were no stars or moon.
The white snow accumulated on the ground reflects the dim light in the room, dimly illuminating the scenery outside the house.
The cold wind was blowing violently across the snow on the ground. The undulating scenery in Leng Yu's house, the sparse flowers and trees, shrouded in darkness, seemed like shadows dancing wantonly under the feet of demons and monsters.
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Yeslo was sitting in the leather chair in the study, holding a whiskey bottle in his hand and staring at the diary spread out on the table with complex eyes.
Yes, in this world, apart from his mother and himself, the only person who has read this diary is that woman - Cheng Liuli.
She knows what to do to hurt him!
Her heart is so cruel! So poisonous!
"You are exactly like your father. He locked up your mother just because she loved someone else..."
"You should have learned from your parents' lessons long ago that it is useless to lock up a woman..."
Yesilo, whose eyes had turned red, raised the whiskey bottle, put it directly to his mouth, and took a big gulp.
The high concentration of alcohol seemed to be burning his throat and chest!
Just now, his palm had been raised, and his anger made him instinctively want to beat this woman to death!
There was just a little bit, just a little bit, he was about to attack her, but when his palm was raised in the air, there was such a strange force that stopped him.
If this slap continues, I'm afraid it will take half of Cheng Liuli's life!
Her face is so small, her body is so thin, and she is still pregnant with his child.
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Also, he is not his father. He will not beat a woman or use domestic violence against his own woman, even if the woman is hurting him in the most cruel way imaginable!
No, he won't do anything to her!
He will use facts to prove that he is different from his father, different from that damn man! Different!
Angrily, Yesi Luo clenched the bottle of wine. In a daze, he seemed to be able to see his mother, the beautiful Ai Lengyu, standing in the moonlight wearing a white gauze nightgown.
in the garden.
The lush forest behind her became a deep background. The wind blew by, and her white nightgown fluttered like a fairy about to fly into the sky.
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There were horrific and shocking scars on her beautiful face. The half-naked snow-white skin on her chest was covered with blue and purple bruises. Her slender white wrists were also covered with bloody wounds.
The traces of shackles.
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Just a few days ago, her consciousness was briefly clear. During dinner, she hugged him with tears in her eyes——