mrs. su shook her head desperately, her hair wet with sweat covering her eyes.
she couldn't accept it. she couldn't accept her husband teasing her like this.
when he got close, she moved back, but every movement made her feel like her body was being torn apart.
" don't qianqian, don't qianqian! " she cried bitterly and curled up in the corner of the bed. her whole body was trembling, and the bruises on her body looked terrible.
"If you had been obedient, you wouldn't have ended up like this. But you just had to go against me." Su Shicheng pinched her chin. do you know what I hate the most? You're the one who's using your background to pressure me, putting on a high and mighty attitude, Huanhuan!"
almost all of mrs. su's tears were red. she looked at her husband and her tears never stopped.
each of his heartless words struck her heart.
