"My uncle said he is really old--well, it hurts..."

The little woman said halfway through her intentionally provocative words, and he suddenly bit her red lips, which made her cry sobbed.

"You can't stand the loneliness after not dealing with you for two days, right? You dislike me for not being able to feed you all the time, right?" He bit her lower lip slightly and said in a slight breath.

His skin was thick and thick, and his words were extremely evil, which made her feel embarrassed and angry. Her face couldn't help but be covered in a layer of blush.

A slight tingling sensation came from his lips, and Situ Yunhui couldn't help but tremble slightly. He could hear the threat in his words. She quickly acted coquettishly and begged for mercy. He bit her lips and seemed a little confused, "No, no, people said

Just having fun, don't take it seriously... Woo woo..."

"Play?" He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at her with a smile without a smile, and his hand holding her waist tightened little by little, "Well! It seems that I did not feed you, it's true.

I was wrong. Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you today!"

The deliberately biting heavy pronunciation, coupled with his slightly ferocious expression, made her know clearly what she was about to face...

"Aoaoao... no, no..." She screamed hurriedly, her little hand on his chest and wanted to push him away, but her little strength could not shake him at all.

"Of course, before I can satisfy you..." He hugged her tightly, and breathed badly in her ear, causing her to tremble lightly. Then he paused deliberately in half, regardless of her.

The struggle forced her to the bathroom room. When he came to the bathroom door, he pushed her gently into the bathroom room without hesitation, pretending to be majestic and shouted: "Get out of here first."

Go in and wash your face!”

He didn't want to see her face wearing heavy makeup when he loved her. In that case, he wouldn't kiss her, nor would he not kiss her. How uncomfortable it would be!

"Well, hate!" She was pushed slightly by him, and turned around and was filled with coquettishness.

"I'll give you ten minutes! I'll come in to help you wash before you wash it off in ten minutes!" He raised his eyebrows cynically, staring at her breasts with malicious eyes, and repairing them badly

Two words, "All!"

Bang!

Situ Yunhui immediately closed the door without saying a word and isolated his malicious eyes outside the door. Her heart was beating, and her face was burning with excitement.

Seeing the little woman blushing, Kaorui was filled with joy and a doting chuck slowly raised on her face.

Unexpectedly, another pitiful and beautiful face appeared in his mind. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of coldness flashed through his eyes...

… … … …

The next day, lunch time.

Wei Zirui took Situ Yunhui's little hand and walked out gracefully from the special elevator. The two of them walked towards the parking position while talking.

"What do you want to eat?" Wei Zirui pinched her little hand, turned her eyes to look at her and asked softly.

"Hotpot!" Situ Yunhui spit out two words without hesitation.

"Eat hot pot again?" He frowned gently, feeling that she seemed to love hot pot. She had eaten hot pot several times recently. She couldn't help but wonder if she wasn't afraid of getting angry or having acne?

"Don't you think eating hot pot in winter is a pleasure?" She slightly raised her face, looked at him with a sweet smile, and said charmingly and cutely.

Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, put his arms around her waist and limbs to tie her tightly, and then he leaned his lips in her ears, lowered his voice and said in a bad voice: "I think eating you is the real enjoyment!"

"You..." Situ Yunhui suffocated, and Xiao's face suddenly turned red, and she was so angry that she glared at him with her red lips slightly pouted.

But he took the opportunity to peck on her slightly pouted red lips, smiling evilly and satisfied.

Situ Yunhui was both ashamed and annoyed. His face became hot and hot, and he hurriedly turned away from his gaze and looked elsewhere.

Her eyes circulated casually, but suddenly she met a pair of sad eyes...

As his steps stopped, Situ Yunhui frowned slightly at the familiar weak figure a few meters away, and the sweet smile on her face slowly disappeared.

It's An Qing!

The moment Situ Yunhui stopped, Wei Zirui also saw An Qing, and his originally gentle handsome face suddenly became as cold as ice.

An Qing looked haggard, her eyes were swollen, and there were obvious bruises on her thin cheeks. She looked embarrassed and pitiful.

"Zi Rui..." When she received Hu Zi Rui's indifferent and ruthless gaze, An Qing's eyes instantly turned red, and her voice choked slightly uncontrollably.

Wei Zirui had a cold face covering, his eyes were sharp like a sword. He looked at An Qing very coldly, then led Situ Yunhui, who was stunned and walked straight towards the direction of his parking lot, ignoring An Qing's plan.

Seeing that Hu Zirui was about to leave, An Qing hurriedly chased after him. She wanted to pull him but didn't dare, so she could only follow him step by step and choked up anxiously and said, "Zirui, can you listen to my explanation? I really don't know him

Follow me, I didn't collude with him, Zi Rui, believe me..."

Wei Zirui ignored it and pulled Situ Yunhui forward with great strides, his face as dark as iron.

Seeing this, An Qing was so anxious that she couldn't take care of so much. She reached out to try to hold him, but just as her fingertips were about to touch his sleeve, he waved his hand ruthlessly.

"Get out!" He suddenly turned his head and glared at her fiercely, shouting coldly with a sharp voice.

"Ah..." An Qing was forced to stagger back by his wave, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she stabilized her body in time.

Seeing Hu Zirui's fierce expression, An Qing's tears instantly fell. She bit her lip hard, and she suddenly rushed over and grabbed his arm tightly, choking and begging, "Zi Rui,

Zirui, please help me, please help me.”

Wei Zirui frowned, suddenly raised his arm, and threw An Qing's hand away with disgust, with disgust in his eyes.

Seeing that Hu Zirui was indifferent, An Qing, who was desperate, suddenly grabbed Situ Yunhui tightly.

"Miss, Miss, please beg Zirui for me, okay?" An Qing begged, tears rushing out like a flood of floods. After saying that, she was already crying, "Please you

Help me..."

Situ Yunhui looked at the pitiful and helpless An Qing, and then looked at the Ku Zirui who was always covered with frost. After hesitating for a few seconds, she looked at An Qing and asked, "How do you want us to help you?"

Wei Zirui turned his head and glared at her, blaming her for being overwhelmed with sympathy.

Situ Yunhui pretended not to see him staring at him with displeasure, but just looked at An Qing, not looking at him.

An Qing had injuries on her face, and it was obvious that she was beaten by her husband again, so as a woman, she sympathized with An Qing.

Although she is quite jealous of An Qing when it comes to the matter of Hu Zirui, An Qing and Hu Zirui are already in the past, so she shouldn't be so stingy.

Women are stingy in terms of feelings, but they are also soft-hearted in many cases, so they can't help but sympathize when they see the weak, at least she is such a person!

When An Qing heard Situ Yunhui's words, she seemed to see a glimmer of hope. She was so excited that she burst into tears and sobbed, "I...I want to divorce him."

divorce?

"You have to apply for this in court. We are not a policeman or a judge. We cannot control your family affairs." Situ Yunhui frowned slightly and suggested in a pertinent manner.

When An Qing heard this, her haggard face turned pale instantly, her eyes were so big that she was breathing rapidly, and she looked like she was terrified.

"Actually, your husband treats you like this..." Situ Yunhui sighed silently, looked at An Qing sympathetically, and said, "It's already a domestic violence! You can go to the police station--"

"No, no, no! Can't go! Can't go!" An Qing shouted suddenly, shook her head and waved her hands desperately, her face was so white that it was bloodless.

"Why?" Situ Yunhui frowned and puzzled.

"He will kill me, he will kill Ruirui and me. I can't call the police, I can't call the police..." An Qing shivered and cried helplessly.

"Rui?" Situ Yunhui turned to look at Hu Zirui, thinking that An Qing was talking about him.

"She is talking about her son. What do you think I'm doing?" Wei Zirui glanced at her and hummed softly.

Rui...

Rui...

son……

After Gui Zirui's reminder, Situ Yunhui remembered that she did see a boy about three or four years old next to An Qing in the restaurant private room that night.

An Qing named her son Ruirui, which was the same as Rui of Ruozirui. This... wouldn't have anything else to mean, right?

Alas, homophone, how awkward it is.

Although Situ Yunhui didn't know what kind of person An Qing's husband was, she had seen him beat An Qing with her own eyes. Her fierce look made her feel very scary, let alone An Qing who had personally experienced it.

Maybe it was a bit exaggerated that An Qing said that her husband would kill her and her child, but she could feel that An Qing is really desperate now...

"Then what do you want us to help you?" Situ Yunhui looked at An Qing with pity and asked.

"He said that as long as Zi Rui can give him the advertisement of the Ku family, he will agree to divorce me, so--" An Qing said while choking, looking at Ku Zi Rui begging.

"Impossible!" Before An Qing could finish her words, Hu Zirui ruthlessly uttered three words coldly.

Situ Yunhui frowned slightly at the cold and ruthless man, then looked at An Qing with a slight mouth, unable to help.

"Zi Rui, please help me, now you can only help me." An Qing quickly turned around and begged Zi Rui, so desperate that she was almost kneeling down with him.

She was really scared because she knew Shuai Jiaming's character very well. If he went bankrupt or had nothing, he would really kill them and their son.

When she was abused by Shuai Jiaming for the first time, she went back to her parents' home to cry, but no one cared about her because no one dared to provoke Shuai Jiaming, who was like a mad dog, for fear of being retaliated by him.

"Why should I help you?" Wei Zirui looked at An Qing coldly and looked indifferent.

"Just treat me as pity..."

"There are so many pitiful people in the world. What qualifications do you have to make me pity you alone? Let me tell you An Qing, even if I feel sympathy is overflowing, I won't pity you!" Wei Zirui said coldly, and after saying that, he pulled Cheesus and said that

Yunhui left, "Let's go!"

Situ Yunhui had no choice but to look at An Qing sympathetically and followed Ku Zirui silently.

"Miss, please, please help me persuade..." An Qing cried and chased after Situ Yunhui's hand tightly, begging desperately, "I'm really desperate, wuwu
To be continued...