Old Madam Wen smiled a little stiffly, "How could that be?"
"Xiao Qiao is a good girl, it's not too late for us to love her!"
Guo Amin had seen the injuries on Su Qiao's body with his own eyes, and had also learned a lot about the situation from Liu Damei. He didn't believe the old lady's words at all.
"It is a rare fate for two people to become husband and wife. Only by respecting each other and supporting each other can they have a beautiful and long-lasting harmony."
"Your family Cong Yuan, is this the second marriage?"
"If the first one is gone, others won't say anything. It was an accident after all. If there is another accident with the second one, then the reputation of being a wife-killer will spread.
From now on, no girl will dare to marry in. As a mother, you have to think about this for him! "
Guo Amin It's not easy to just break in and check, so I can only remind you like this.
Besides, she broke in. Even if she was blocked on the spot, people could still say that the couple had a little conflict and had a little dispute.
At that time, apart from a few words of persuasion, she would also play a big role.
After all, this is a Yu Family matter
Old Madam Wen's expression finally couldn't be maintained.
No wonder people in the community looked at her wrong when she went out today. Love is a family matter and has been spread.
That's right. When Su Qiao went out today, the injuries on his face and hands were so obvious that the talkative people in the community would definitely ask.
Even if you don't ask, you will definitely guess.
"Yes, yes, Big Sister Guo is right."
The old lady could only nod awkwardly.
"Big Sister Wen knows this truth, so I won't say more."
What needed to be said was said, and the old lady did not invite her in. Guo Amin had no choice but to leave.
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[The voices I cut out from the video are much more realistic and convenient than yours, right?]
"Well, not bad!"
Su Qiao Inside the house, there was a completely different scene from what the old lady had imagined.
Wen Congyuan was tied with a rope to the ground at the foot of the bed. The glasses on the bridge of his nose had long flown out. His hair was messy and he was in a mess.
And Su Qiao had a black belt in his hand and was about to whip it on him.
[Host, be careful not to leave traces on the surface of his skin. Be careful of him going to the hospital for an injury examination or something.]
Su Qiao Think about it.
That's right.
She gave up the idea of giving him a good beating with the belt and kicked him with her feet instead.
"Drug me? Want to tie me up? Also want to beat me?"
"Do you really think I'm still as stupid and easy to deceive as before?"
"You think we women are all so easy to bully, do you?"
Su Qiao sneered while kicking.
"Falsely in love with me? Cheating on my feelings? Domestic violence on me?"
"Then I'll let you taste what it's like to be domestically abused!"
Wen Congyuan was beaten so hard that he felt uncomfortable all over. After his father died, he had never experienced such humiliation as he did today.
This reminded him of the scene when his father stripped him naked, tied him to a chair and whipped him when he was a child.
He is unwilling, he is angry, he is afraid, he wants to resist, but he is powerless.
All of this caused him to lose his usual calmness and gentleness, and his calmness in front of others.
"You bitch, am I not good enough for you?"
"I'll give you whatever you want, and I'll support you and your family like a treasure, and you actually let me go out and mess around?"
"Do you think you are cheap or not? Do you think you should be beaten?"
Oh, you still dare to talk back?
Su Qiao sneered, waved his hand and slapped him.
"You are the one who is cheap, and you are the one who deserves to be beaten!"