2042: C2042 Wealthy Marriage 1969

C2042 Wealthy Marriage 1969

Yan Mingyao's eyes were filled with pain. He hugged his head and leaned on the door dejectedly, "I lost. You are a demon. You don't have love. I can't fight with you anymore."

"Haha." She stood up with a smile and tore the divorce agreement in front of him, saying in a soft voice, "No, we can't get divorced yet. We still need to continue being husband and wife."

With a divorce, how could she be related to Ye Family? What reason did she have to look at him?

"We are all devils. The devils will always be together."

Yan Mingyao was angry and in pain. His child was gone and he couldn't get married. It was like he was on the edge of a cliff and didn't even have the right to jump down and die.

The face that he had loved to the bones frightened him. As much as he loved, he feared as much. As if he could not control the devil in his heart, he raised his hand.

Seeing his frail body fall to the side and reveal a weak posture, the fear suddenly disappeared and was replaced with a deep sense of satisfaction.

The wails made him excited, and the softness of his fists made him satisfied. He looked at his snow-white skin that was turning blue and red and swollen, like a vampire that had sucked fresh blood.

When it was quiet, the only sounds in the air were heavy gasps and moans of pain. He suddenly seemed to wake up from a different world, staggering a few steps back.

His fists hurt, and he unconsciously shook his arms. His taut muscles felt sore, and the people on the ground curled up into a ball. His white silk pajamas were messy, revealing a large bruise on his thighs.

He still had some memory of using all his strength to hit the place where he held the cyan and purple light. Ao Xue didn't raise her head. Instead, she remained prostrate on the ground, her body trembling violently.

"You …" The moment he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that the original tone of his voice could no longer be heard.

The bell suddenly rang, and his hand trembled in fright. His heart was beating wildly, and a great panic welled up in his heart. He immediately rushed outside.

The person who was ringing the doorbell suddenly saw a man running out from the apartment next door. He seemed to have gone crazy and ran out of the building.

In the room, Ao Xue moved a little. Her body was in pain everywhere, and she was weak after having miscarried for just a few days. She pushed herself up against the overturned chair and stumbled over to the full-length mirror.

The woman in the mirror had a huge bruise on her forehead and body. The back of her hand must have bumped into something sharp when she fell, which was even more frightening.

Her heart was terrifyingly calm, but she could not stop her tears. When they reached her neck, the bruises would still faintly hurt.

"There's nothing to look forward to in my life." Looking in the mirror, the scrawny woman spoke slowly.

In the middle of the night, she sat on the sofa, waiting for the late return of the man. On the TV, there was an advertisement.

The door opened and Yan Mingyao stumbled into the room with a bottle of wine in his hand. When he saw her, he couldn't hold the bottle properly.

Ao Xue wasn't wearing any clothes. She showed the wounds on her body openly, her voice drifting as she asked, "Did you drink?"

"Little Snow, Little Snow?" Yan Mingyao looked at the wounds on her body and staggered forward. He knelt in front of her and hugged her leg. He cried until his voice was hoarse, "I'm not human, I'm not human!"

He let go and fell on his knees, desperately slapping himself on the face. Every blow was heavy, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the ground.

"Do you think there's any use in saying this now?" She asked softly, "The man who said he would love me had actually beaten me until I was covered in bruises?"

"Sorry, I lost control of myself for a moment, it won't happen again. No matter what happens in the future, I won't hit you again." Yan Mingyao knelt on the ground with his hands over his head and tears and snot all over his face.

Ao Xue admired his ugly behavior before she turned around and walked into the room. The man behind her didn't even dare to breathe. He could only watch on helplessly.

Early the next morning, when she stepped out of her room, there was already a sumptuous breakfast on the table. There were a dozen or so scattered around.

"Snowy, take a seat." Yan Mingyao pulled up his chair and looked at her expectantly. When he saw that someone was walking towards his chair, he immediately became very happy.

He carefully accompanied her to eat, and after everyone had finished eating, he placed another card on the table, "Xiao Xue, I've processed another credit card. You can buy whatever you want to buy, it's not enough to tell me."

Seeing that she had accepted the meal, Yan Mingyao's smile became wider and wider. The guilt in his heart was also relieved a lot. After dinner, he carefully accompanied her for a while before going to work.

Ao Xue went first to her mother-in-law's house. When she opened the door, the other side saw her stunned. They couldn't believe that it was their own son who beat her up.

"Your son hit him." Ao Xue trembled with anger as she looked at the old man in front of her. "My son wouldn't do such a thing. He has always doted on others since he was young. If it wasn't for you … if it wasn't for you treating my grandson like this …"

Ao Xue did not stay any longer. Seeing that the other party was furious, she left the room and went straight to the company.

It was summer, and she was wearing a white dress up to her knees. The bruises on the back of her hands and neck made it clear what had happened.

Lin Meicheng just came back from America and sent everyone presents. She didn't expect to see Ao Xue. She was stunned for a moment and then took out a box of chocolates from her bag. "A present for you."

"Thank you." Lin Meicheng extended her hand to catch it, revealing the swelling on the back of her hand. The latter was stunned. "Your hand?"

"Ao Xue, come in for a moment." The office door suddenly opened. Ding Yiyi walked into the office, her upper body swaying slightly from side to side.

Ao Xue walked into the office and stood by the door. "What happened?"

Ding Yiyi pinched the bridge of her nose. She hadn't been sleeping well recently. "How are you feeling?"

"That's right. What, do you still think that you should have persuaded me to keep this child? Are you feeling guilty now?" Ao Xue was looking forward to seeing the guilt in the other party's eyes. All guilt would make her happy, especially Ding Yiyi's.

"No." There was no confusion in Ding Yiyi's eyes anymore, "Initially, Nianmo did say I did wrong. I thought I did wrong, but now I'm awake. For a child, even if all the obstacles are gone, a child is not fit to be born, not to be by your side. "

Ao Xue gave a faint smile. "You think I'm not fit to be a mother?" Without waiting for a reply, she immediately added, "I am already a mother. I gave birth to a child for Nianmo."

When Ding Yiyi looked directly at her, she suddenly saw the wounds on her forehead and neck. "What's wrong?!" She immediately got up and walked over to him. She could immediately tell that these wounds were man-made. Only after being beaten up would there be such wounds.

"Brother-in-law beat you up?" Ding Yiyi could guess from her gaze that even though the two sisters had many grudges between them, she still couldn't accept the fact that the other party had been injured to such an extent.

She immediately wanted to call Yan Mingyao, but was stopped. Ao Xue didn't say anything, but raised the position of the commander a bit and walked out of the office.

When Ao Xue returned home, she just opened the door and saw her mother-in-law sitting on the sofa. When she saw her, she stood up.

"Do you know? When I was young, when I was with Yihan, I experienced a lot of things. I have seen a lot of people, and the one that surprised and confused me the most was your mother. "

Ao Xue walked up to her on her high heels and calmly looked at her. "So?"

"Your mother is the scariest person in this world, she is selfish, she doesn't care about the lives of others, and in order to reach her goal, she can do whatever she wants." Your mother is the scariest person in this world, she doesn't care about the lives of others, and she can use any means to achieve her goal.

"So?" Ao Xue continued to ask softly, as if she didn't care at all about what she heard.

Jiu Jiu clasped her hands together, "You are a demon that is hiding in the Yan Family, there will be no happiness wherever you are. You want to see everyone in pain, but I won't do your best!"

The sound of footsteps came from the door. She stopped talking and kneeled down suddenly. At that moment, the door opened and Yan Mingyao saw everything.

He could not accept the shock of his mother kneeling in front of anyone. "Mom, what are you doing! "Hurry up and get up."

Ao Xue lowered her head to look at her mother-in-law. "I can accept the challenge."

Yan Mingyao sent his mom home. Several hours had passed by the time he returned, his face was full of fatigue. He silently looked at his wife who was sitting on the sofa, then carried his tired body to take a bath.

The two of them were destined not to have any interactions. His heart was tormented by the guilt of his mother being bullied, and also by the guilt of beating up his wife.

After the shower, he took the medical kit and squatted on the floor, lifting her hand as he stood there rubbing the bruised areas with safflower oil.

The doorbell rang. He didn't want to care about it, but he stood up and went to check on the door. Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo were standing outside.

Ye Nianmo immediately saw the wounded Ao Xue sitting on the sofa. He looked away and said, "We need to talk."

"There's nothing to talk about. I beat her up, I'm a bastard. This will never happen again."

Ding Yiyi walked quickly to Ao Xue's side. Only after seeing that there were no injuries on her body did she finally relax a little. "Do you need us to bring you to see a doctor?"1

Ao Xue shook her head and ran her hand through her hair. The wound on the back of her hand was shocking.

"You guys go on, I really won't do that anymore." Yan Mingyao was very tired.

Since they were both men, Ye Nianmo was able to tell that the other was in a dangerous situation. After hesitating for a while, he decided to give up his plan of picking Ao Xue up, "Don't make me look down on you."

Ding Yiyi didn't understand. From her point of view, a man who beat up women would probably do it twice the first time. She had followed him here because she was worried.

Returning to the villa, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little disheartened. After showering, Ye Nianmo pulled them into his embrace, turned on the TV and said lightly: "The world of two."

The air conditioner was on and very cool. The two of them were wrapped in a big blanket and watching TV together. The news had perked them up a little.

The university girl introduced the student to borrow money. The student could not afford to be threatened, and instead blamed the university girl for dragging the girl into the water and beating the girl together with the other students, causing the girl's spirit to run out. She jumped down from the 16th floor and died on the spot.

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