When Zhuang Wan heard what he said, she felt sick.
But the phone was in the man's hand and she couldn't hang up.
Fang Dong inside was still talking about how good Zhuang Wan was in the past. When he woke up with a hangover, he had porridge to drink, and there was always stomach medicine in the car. If he came back late, she would definitely pick him up, even if her own work was too late.
Very busy.
Fang Dong kept talking for three minutes, but then he heard a man's laughter coming from over there.
"Zhuang Wan, let your husband hear your voice."
This sentence is really too bad, it just puts Zhuang Wan's self-esteem on the ground and tramples on it.
Her face turned pale in an instant, and she tried with all her strength to reach for the phone, but the man suddenly accelerated at this moment, and she was instantly weak from pain, and a muffled groan escaped her throat.
Fang Dong was not a fool, and he was sober now. He had done this with Yang Shuang so many times, how could he not know what the other person was doing.
When Zhuang Wan was with him in the past, she would not even kiss him, saying that she was not mentally ready yet.
As a result, after so long, she was actually able to do this kind of thing with a man while talking on the phone.
"You slut, when I wanted to fuck you before, you said you had some shadows in your heart, but you ended up playing like this with other people. Zhuang Wan, are you a bitch? After you left me, did you sell yourself?
Otherwise, why would anyone be willing to touch you? Haha, I think you and your stepfather are willing to do it. You are just a dirty thing. Even a man can fuck you, right?"
Zhuang Wan's tears instantly flowed down, but the man behind him showed no mercy.
Her tears fell heavily on the sofa, blooming like a flower, but she bit her lips and remembered what he said.
The tears of a woman he doesn't like will only bore him.
Even though her self-esteem was trampled on and repeatedly slandered by these two men, she still couldn't cry.
It was she who didn't recognize people clearly seven years ago and regarded Fang Dong as her salvation.
It was also seven years later that she behaved like a bitch and crawled into this man's bed.
She trembled and curled up, listening to Fang Dong's yelling in her ears, feeling embarrassed.
Finally, she begged him softly.
"Can it end quickly, please..."
Her voice was very low, but Fang Dong still heard it, and there was another wave of curses.
There was a cry in her voice, and when the man heard it, he didn't feel the slightest sympathy. Instead, he somewhat agreed with what Fang Dong said.
"I think what your ex-boyfriend said makes sense. You are indeed a bitch."
Zhuang Wan froze up and clasped his hands tightly on the sofa beneath him, not daring to beg him any more.
The man hung up the phone and became even more forceful next time.
An hour later, this one-sided venting ended.
He glanced at her lightly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower, I put on a new suit. As for the old suit, it was still lying next to the sofa.
He returned to his dapper appearance.
Zhuang Wan pulled the blanket next to her to cover her body, and heard him say: "Wash my suit, hand wash it, I will wear it next time I come over."
"Um."
"When I send you a message from now on, just come here, take a shower and wait for me, and don't let other people know about our relationship."
"Um."
She lowered her head and agreed no matter what he said.
The man raised his eyebrows, walked closer, grabbed her chin, and looked at her face carefully.
Zhuang Wan is a gentle woman. With her face, she looks very family-oriented. If she has children in the future, she will be a gentle mother and a dignified wife, but he has no shortage of women.
As long as he wants to get married, countless ladies and ladies will join him.
But after hearing all the details that the man detailed, he felt a little touched in his heart.
Zhuang Wan was forced to look up at him, but saw a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.
"Just now your ex-boyfriend said that you are suitable to marry and be a good wife and mother. Whose good wife and mother are so good at crawling into bed?"
Zhuang Wan's fingers tightened for a moment, but she could no longer feel the pain. Such humiliation was a daily occurrence and she had to endure it.
Only when he gets tired of her can she be free.
The man released her chin and strode towards the door, not forgetting to give her a warning.
"Don't forget your suit, remember to be there when you call."
It's like she is a high-class j-girl.
Zhuang Wan lowered her eyelashes and made sure the man was gone, then slowly squeezed the blanket in her hand.
The tears have dried up, and any embarrassing words will only make her uncomfortable for a while.
The reason why she is so emotionally broken now is because she believed in Fang Dong too much and told him the things that mattered most to her. When her stepfather touched her, she still cried and grabbed Fang Dong.
hand.
At that time, she thought he would protect her and that he would be her hero.
But now, her revealing her heart only turned her shadow into a sharp sword that he stabbed back.
So women, never tell the most embarrassing secrets to your partner. You may be stabbed in the back by him one day, which is a hundred times more painful than the deepest hurt.
