When passing by a barbecue restaurant, Zhao Qinglan stopped and walked over decisively.
During the delisting, the crayfish was waving to her. People in her family really like spicy food. Especially the spicy crayfish, I really like it.
Speaking of which, in her previous life, she had had a headache with this thing. But she didn't expect that in another world, the red beetle, which was once known as a pest, would directly become a delicacy on the table here. Most people like to eat it. Braised in soy sauce
Walking into the store, Zhao Qinglan directly ordered a lobster package, and also grilled some mutton skewers and beef skewers to take away.
While waiting, Zhao Qinglan went to the supermarket opposite and bought a bottle of drink.
When he walked out, he saw a man raising his hand and slapped the woman standing in front of him. The woman staggered due to his force and almost lost her balance.
At this time, the woman held her belly up. After being beaten, she subconsciously put her hands on her belly to protect her unborn child.
After beating the person, the man looked unreasonable and pointed at the woman and cursed. "Damn bitch, you only know money in a day. I just drink and eat with my friends. Who can you show to me with your crying face?"
I’m so embarrassed by marrying you.”
"You hit me again. This is the first time you've hit me since I was pregnant. You don't go to work every day, so you just drink and fool around with your friends, and you pay every time. You are so generous and know
I don’t know, I don’t even have the money to get a prenatal check-up now.”
"You won't ask your mother for money if you don't have it. Don't you have a younger brother?"
"Zhao Lianghui, let's get a divorce! I've had enough."
"Damn it, you still want a divorce. I married you. You are mine in life. Even if you die, you are still a ghost of my family. You dare to propose divorce. I have given you face."
"You bitch, is there someone outside? Let me see if I don't beat you to death today." After saying it looked good, the man grabbed the woman's hair and threw her to the ground.
"Ah..." When her hair was grabbed, the woman screamed in pain and subconsciously protected her stomach.
Children...
Just when she thought she was going to fall to the ground, the expected pain did not happen.
Just when the pregnant woman was about to fall to the ground, Zhao Qinglan's figure flashed and he reached out and grabbed the woman's waist.
After coming back to her senses, the woman looked at the child holding her with a pale face, her eyes slightly red.
"Thank you."
After seeing her standing, Zhao Qinglan let go of her hand and looked at the man standing next to her, with cold eyes and a gloomy face.
For Zhao Qinglan, a woman who can only bully her husband and children is a waste. If she is really capable, she will be aggressive and ruthless on the outside. It is her responsibility to support her family. What kind of woman is she who bullies her husband and children? In the same way, here, a man beats his wife and bullies his wife and children. What kind of man is he? He is typically a waste.
When a man sees someone standing up for his wife, he immediately feels that his dignity has been challenged.
"Where did this little bunny come from..."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt a snap on his face and a burning pain. He couldn't help but fell to the ground. When he came back to his senses, he felt his teeth hurt and his tongue hurt even more.
He stretched out his hand and wiped his face with blood.
"Blood..."
He bit his tongue.
"You dare to hit me..." The man's words were a bit leaky at this time. After being confused, the man turned over and got up from the ground, raising his hand to hit Zhao Qinglan.
Seeing this, the pregnant woman, who was stunned, stepped forward and pulled Zhao Qinglan to protect her behind her.
"Go away quickly and leave me alone."
"Stand aside."
Zhao Qinglan reached out and pulled the woman aside, then reached out and grabbed the man's wrist.
She was very strong, and with just a little bit of force, the man instantly bent over in pain.
"Ah... let go..."
It hurts.
It feels like my hand is about to break.
The man struggled hard and tried to pull his hand away, but it didn't move.
"Let me go."
How could this kid who came out of nowhere have so much strength? The man's wrist was grabbed, and when he felt the opponent's force, tears of pain burst out of his eyes.
"There is a saying that I always agree with."
"That's right, garbage should stay in the trash can." As he spoke, Zhao Qinglan let go of his hand, raised his leg and kicked it.
The man was kicked, his body flew out uncontrollably, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Zhao Qinglan stepped forward, stepped on his shoulder, looked at him condescendingly, and asked in a low voice.
"How many months have you been married?"
"Fuck you...ah..."
"Eight...more than eight months."
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes to look at the woman who didn't know what to do, raised her eyebrows and asked: "Is that so?"
When asked, the woman shook her head subconsciously.
"No, I have been pregnant for more than nine months and am approaching my due date."
When Zhao Qinglan heard this, he exerted force on his feet and his voice became colder.
"Did you hear that, the due date is approaching.
"I don't even know how many months my wife is pregnant, so what's the use of you? Even if I say you're a waste, I'm flattering you."
At this time, the man was stepped on the ground and could not move. "Oh, I heard that you don't go to work every day, so you just drink and fool around. My wife is going to have a baby, and I don't even have money for prenatal care.
"As a man, it's embarrassing enough to do what you do, but your surname is Zhao..."
After letting go of his feet, Zhao Qinglan grabbed his collar, dragged him up and walked towards the trash can not far away. Then he threw him in accurately, with his head facing the bottom of the bucket and his feet in the air.
Cleaned up people.
Zhao Qinglan was about to leave. He glanced at the bewildered pregnant woman and her swollen belly.
Zhao Qinglan stepped forward, reached out and took out some money from the mezzanine of her schoolbag and handed it over.
"Take a taxi and leave now, go back to your parents' house."
"No, I can't have it."
Reaching out and putting the money in her hand, Zhao Qinglan left without looking back.
Standing there, the woman lowered her head, tears falling on the money in her hand.
"Thank you."
After taking a look at the man who was still jumping in the trash can, the woman touched the child in her belly and became even more determined to get a divorce.
She must get a divorce, she can't live like this anymore.
Under the streetlight, I watched the little girl’s retreating figure.
I don’t know her name yet
How can I return the money to her in the future?
Afraid, the man in the trash can continued to beat her after he came out. Holding the money in his hand, the woman turned around and walked to the roadside, took a taxi and left. As for the man who was still in the trash can, he continued to beat her.
He didn't come, and it wasn't until the trash can was emptied that he climbed out of it in a state of embarrassment.
A rancid smell.
It’s hard to describe the sour feeling, forget about the sticky things on my head, body, and face.
"Ugh..."
"Bitch."
"I won't let you go..."
When he turned around, he stepped on a banana peel, ran several steps, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Zhao Qinglan doesn’t know this.
At this time, she was heading home with a lobster in one hand and a drink in the other.