Old Mrs. Wen smiled stiffly: "How could that be?"
"Xiao Qiao is a good girl, we can't do enough to love her!"
Guo Amin had seen the injuries on Su Qiao's body with her own eyes, and had also learned a lot about the situation from Liu Damei. She didn't believe what the old lady said at all.
"It is a rare fate for two people to be able to become husband and wife. Only by respecting and supporting each other can they live in harmony and for a long time."
"Your Cong Yuan, is this your second marriage?"
"If the first one dies, no one will say anything, after all, it was an accident. But if something unexpected happens to the second one, then the reputation of being a wife-killer will spread.
From now on, no girl will dare to marry into his family. As a mother, you have to think carefully about this matter for him!"
Guo Amin couldn't just rush in to check, so she could only remind them.
Besides, if she broke in, even if she really blocked the way, people could still say that the couple had a small conflict and argument.
By then, apart from giving some words of advice, she wouldn't be able to play a big role.
This is a family matter after all.
Old Mrs. Wen finally couldn't maintain her expression any longer.
No wonder people in the neighborhood looked at her strangely when she went out today. It turned out to be a family matter that had been spread out.
That’s right. When Su Qiao went out today, the wounds on his face and hands were so obvious. Those gossipy people in the community would definitely ask about it.
Even if you don't ask, people will definitely guess.
"Yes, yes, Miss Guo is right."
The old lady could only nod awkwardly.
"Sister Wen knows this truth, so I won't say more."
Everything that needed to be said was said, and the old lady did not invite her in, so Guo Amin could only leave helplessly.
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The sounds I cut from the video are much more real and convenient than yours, right
“Yeah, not bad!”
Inside Su Qiao's house, the scene was completely different from what the old lady had imagined.
Wen Congyuan was tied up with his hands behind his back with ropes on the ground at the foot of the bed. His glasses had long since flown off his nose, his hair was disheveled, and he looked in a disheveled state.
Su Qiao was holding a black leather belt in his hand and was about to hit him.
Host, please be careful not to leave any marks on his skin. Be careful that he doesn't go to the hospital for a checkup or something.
Su Qiao thought about it.
That's right.
She gave up on beating him with the belt and kicked him instead.
"Drug me? Want to tie me up? Want to beat me up?"
"Do you really think I'm still as stupid and gullible as before?"
"Do you think we women are so easy to bully?"
Su Qiao kicked and sneered.
"You were being false to me? You cheated on me? You even abused me?"
"Then I'll let you experience the feeling of being domestically abused!"
Wen Congyuan was beaten so badly that his whole body felt uncomfortable. After his father died, he had never experienced such humiliation as today again.
This reminded him of the time when he was a child, when his father stripped him naked, tied him to a chair and beat him.
He was unwilling, angry and afraid. He wanted to resist but was powerless.
All this made him lose his usual calm and gentle demeanor, and the composure he showed in front of others.
"You bitch, am I not good enough for you?"
"I give you everything you want and treat you and your family like a treasure, and yet you go out and mess around?"
"Do you think you are a bitch? Do you think you should be beaten?"
Oh, you dare to talk back
Su Qiao sneered and slapped him with his hand.
"You are the one who is shameless, and you are the one who deserves to be beaten!"