Live Life to the Fullest

Chapter 22: Domestic violence

After speaking, Cheng Yang directly hung up the phone, and then grabbed my hair directly and slapped my face with his hand.

This slap made me dizzy, and my face was sore.

The door has been locked by Cheng Yang, and I can't escape even if I want to escape.

As soon as he moved his body, the muscles on his body were tearing and painful.

But these are not important in my eyes. At this time, I only hope that Qiao Liang will never come.

Cheng Yang is too selfish in nature, and he holds grudges against him. It is no good to be hated by him.

And I'm already in the quagmire, why drag another person into the water.

Cheng Yang pulled my hair and forced me to look up at him. He smiled fiercely and crazily. After he finished laughing, he looked at me with a sullen look and asked, "Ye Wanqing, I'll give you a chance, as long as you say How about giving that person’s name and calling him over, so I let you go?"

I know that Cheng Yang must be ill-intentioned. I put a green hat on him. How could he be so simple, even if he tore off a piece of flesh from the opponent, he would not understand his hatred.

I looked at him and took a sip at him.

And Cheng Yang slapped my face again with a gloomy face, then slammed my head against the wall.

"You still protect that man, Ye Wanqing, I want to see if that man looks at you is equally important."

When Cheng Yang hit my head like this, my head became dizzy and blood was flowing down my head, sliding down my cheek.

"Come on, don't knock people stupid."

In the confusion, I heard my mother-in-law's voice, and Cheng Yang's hand stopped.

Then, Cheng Yang said to my mother-in-law, "You go back to the bedroom and stay."

After my mother-in-law left, Cheng Yang took out her mobile phone, pressed the speakerphone in front of me, and dialed Qiao Liang's number.

But he squatted down, grabbed my hair with one hand, pointed the phone at me, and shouted at me: "Scream! Call for help, let this man come out to save you."

The scalp was sore by Cheng Yang, I shook my head on the phone and said, "Don't...don't worry about me..."

Cheng Yang immediately let go of me when he heard the words, and then threw the phone on the table.

Then I got up, lit a cigarette, took a sip, then directly pressed the cigarette **** on the back of my hand and asked me: "Does it hurt?"

That kind of heart-wrenching pain made my eyebrows twisted.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Cheng Yang held the cigarette directly, and then stared at my collarbone with deep eyes. The look in my eyes made me feel hairy.

Immediately, I felt a heart-piercing pain from the collarbone, and Cheng Yang held the cigarette **** and pressed it there, laughing like a demon.

"This hickey is really an eye-catcher, so it's not bad."

After speaking, he lifted the cigarette, and then continued to press it on the next place.

The pain finally made me scream.

"what--"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

When Cheng Yang heard the words, he threw down the cigarette butt, with a stern smile on his face, and went straight to open the door.

But as soon as the door was opened, the police filed in.

Cheng Yang was arrested by the police, and he stared at Qiao Liang: "Qiao Liang, it was you?"

Qiao Liang didn't answer his words, but walked straight towards me, then took off the suit directly, covering my body.

Then he looked at me and said, "I'm sorry! I'm late."

At this moment, my tears fell instantly, and I shook my head and said, "You shouldn't have come."

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