frightfiction Chapter 774: Isn’t this enough? Dirty, dirty…
Chapter 774: Isn’t this enough? Dirty, dirty…
Chapter 774: Isn't this enough? Dirty, dirty...
Zhuang Zhoucheng half-knelt down and grabbed her collar, his face grim and terrifying.
"Don't make me do it again, Huo Yan!"
"I want a divorce..."
Huo Yan continued to cry and repeat, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth. It was not known whether her lips were broken or the skin in her mouth was broken, but blood was oozing out. She looked so pitiful that it was heartbreaking.
"You want a divorce just because of this little thing? What does marriage mean to you?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng shouted angrily, grabbed her collar, lifted her up, pulled her close to him, and glared at her.
"Isn't that enough? It's dirty, dirty..."
Huo Yan's voice was suppressed in his throat, and the left side of his face was swollen.
Zhuang Zhoucheng said angrily, "Are you clean? You were robbed before we got married, so you're not complete if you give it to me. Do I think you're dirty?"
Huo Yan suddenly looked up at him and opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his trembling lips.
"You mind... If you mind, why did you marry me..."
Huo Yan's head was buzzing, and the air in his chest was stuck, unable to swallow or spit out. He swallowed the air hard, choking and feeling anxious.
"So let's not say anything to each other and just pretend nothing happened, okay? I'll still love you, pamper you, and love you. Live a good life from now on. I don't care about other people's affairs. Let's just live our own lives, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng felt distressed, so he suppressed his anger and spoke in a slow voice.
He naturally wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her in his embrace. He raised his hand to gently wipe the blood from her lips and gently stroked her face.
"Yan'er, stop making trouble, okay? You'll be fine once you vent your anger, okay? If you're angry, hit me, okay? I'll hit you until you vent your anger, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke in a low voice, and with his free hand, he took her hand and hit it on his face, looking at her with a sad look.
Huo Yan shook his head and tried to break free, but the restraint was too tight.
I just hit her by mistake and immediately had this attitude again.
Is he a psychopath? Or a lunatic?
How can people adapt to the rapid changes in temperature?
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I wasn't complete when I was with you. You know that yourself. I didn't hide anything from you..."
"Huo Yan, I've said that some things should not be mentioned again after they've passed. Mentioning them will only hurt our feelings." Zhuang Zhoucheng was reluctant to say more. Whether it was because he lacked confidence or he really didn't want to mention it, only he himself knew.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, how can this be the same? I was before marriage, but you are still after me..."
"I've said enough! Huo Yan, haven't you done enough behind my back? Then tell me, where did your money go? You saved the house demolition compensation without my knowledge, right? Where is the money now? I never pursued what happened before you followed me, and I don't care whether you confess or not. But what you did after you followed me, can you stand on the right side of things?"
It would be ungentlemanly for Zhuang Zhoucheng to talk to her about these trivial matters now, but how could he shut her up if he didn't bring up these trivial matters?
Huo Yan was greatly shocked and shook his head repeatedly:
"you……"
Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke again, "Huo Yan, don't think too highly of yourself. Have you forgotten about your elopement with Wu Wei? I'm not by your side, how would I know if you and him..."
"Piff—"
Huo Yan raised his hand and slapped Zhuang Zhoucheng hard!
It was to pay him back, and also to express my anger at his slander.
"You never believed me! Zhuang Zhoucheng, I'm not kidding when I say divorce!"
Huo Yan bit her lip and swallowed her tears.
Once two people become suspicious of each other, they can no longer go on!
There are already cracks in the relationship. If you don't calm down and think about how to remedy it, there will be only one result: parting ways.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her coldly and kept harping on her pre-marital infidelity and her elopement with Ji Wuwei.
"You have a criminal record, and I have made mistakes. Let's cancel each other out and not care about it, okay? Without these things, we live happily, don't we? Yan'er, is it too much to divorce just because of such a small matter? Give us a chance, give our marriage and relationship a chance to start over, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng's emotions fluctuated so much that everything he said was a little confusing.
How could anyone beg someone in such a humble manner?
Is his kindness to her really so fragile?
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, the truth is, I'm not happy. The happiest time for me is when I'm away from you. As long as you're not around, I feel like the air is fresher. On Haiyin Island, when you're not around, I don't feel any pressure at all. But when you're here, I feel constrained in every way. I have to be careful with what I say and do. I have to get your approval before I can eat, wear, or do anything. I don't like this kind of life, I never did."
They argued for so long about studying abroad before he sent her to the island.
Looking back now, look how selfish this man was.
"You're very good, but I can't afford you anymore."
Huo Yan pushed his hand away and choked with sobs.
Maybe separation is the best choice. Although it will hurt her heart, after the pain, she will be reborn and live the life she wants.
Zhuang Zhoucheng felt a sudden dull pain in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice trembled slightly:
"You want me to admit my mistake, right? Honey, Yan'er, I was wrong. If I do anything to let you down again..."
Huo Yan raised her hand to cover Zhuang Zhoucheng's lips and shook her head:
"I'm sorry, when I said divorce, I meant it."
What's the point of swearing?
Isn’t he afraid that what he said will really come true?
"Don't admit your mistakes. You're not wrong. Zhuang Zhoucheng is not wrong. I was wrong. I was narrow-minded. I can't be magnanimous. I'm not worthy of being on par with you. If Xu Jingxi and I switched places today, she would be your wife and I would be your mistress. When she knew, she would definitely not force you like I did. She would be very generous and forgive you and still be your good wife."
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, becoming increasingly unable to express them. His irritable mood was like two different people from his usual arrogance.
Zhuang Zhoucheng let go of Huo Yan and whispered:
"Calm down first, and then we can talk about this, okay?"
"..."
Huo Yan bit her lip, then took a deep breath. Her red and swollen face looked pitiful.
After a long while, she turned around and choked up:
"Go ahead and get busy. I'm sorry for embarrassing you again today."
"Let's go home first..."
"do not want!"
Huo Yan suddenly shouted loudly and shook off Zhuang Zhoucheng's outstretched hand.
"How can I feel at ease with you out there like this?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng came out in a rage, his suppressed anger still evident:
"Don't make me worry, okay?"
Huo Yan couldn't help but yelled again:
"Can you please stop controlling me? I don't want to see you right now. Please get out of my sight. I feel sick when I see you!"
Why force her to yell at her husband like a mad woman?
Can't she be left alone for a while?
Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand that was trying to pull her froze in mid-air, his eyes filled with sorrow.