Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Chapter 263: He was beaten up twice

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Although Wen Haowen was beaten to the point of crying and cursing, he was not beaten seriously. Apart from his face which was bruised and swollen like a pig's head, he was beaten most on his buttocks. The wounds all over his body looked terrible, but they were all superficial and at most painful.

"You bunch of hooligans dared to hit me. Just wait, I will make sure you are in trouble." Wen Hao got up from the ground cursing. He felt a sharp pain in his body, and he grimaced and wailed in pain.

With such an injury, he certainly couldn't go to work. Wen Haowen couldn't afford to lose face, so when his buttocks, which had been hit the hardest, touched the driver's seat, he felt a dull pain and stood up suddenly as a conditioned reflex. He didn't expect his head to hit the roof of the car all of a sudden. He covered his head and howled in pain.

Wen Haowen returned home angrily.

Ning Shuqian was dressed up beautifully and ready to go out with her bag.

Just after changing her shoes and arriving at the entrance, she heard a noise from the door latch. Ning Shuqian's hair stood up all of a sudden, and her mind immediately thought of a home robbery on the TV news last night.

Ning Shuqian looked through the peephole. The man had his head down so her face couldn't be seen clearly. His hair was disheveled and he was wearing a black suit with wrinkles and a few small holes on it. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat. Ning Shuqian was at a loss and quickly took off her shoes and held them in her hands.

The door was pushed open, Ning Shuqian rushed over with her shoes in her hand and started beating him up: "Why are you sneaking into my house to steal? I'll beat you to death."

“Ah…” The sudden beating stunned Wen Haowen. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered and tried to dodge, but he was covered in wounds and it hurt so much even if he didn’t move. Such a violent movement affected his entire body.

“I’ll beat you to death…” Seeing that the man was restrained by her, Ning Shuqian gained the upper hand and beat him even harder.

As we all know, women's high heels can cause serious injuries, so Ning Shuqian's random beating caused huge damage. In addition, Wen Haowen was covered in wounds, so it hurt wherever she hit him.

After dodging, Wen Haowen finally reacted and roared angrily, "Bitch, you dare to hit me?"

When Ning Shuqian heard the voice, her high-heeled shoes fell to the ground. She took a few steps back in horror, looking hesitantly at the pig-like face in front of her, and said in disbelief: "Hao...Haowen?"

"It's me!" Wen Haowen was beaten twice for no apparent reason in the morning. He was so angry that he grabbed Ning Shuqian's hair and slapped her hard: "Bitch, you dare to hit me? I'll kill you."

Ning Shuqian shook her head and felt dizzy: "Haowen, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you, I thought it was a thief, so this happened..."

Ning Shuqian looked at the horrible face and felt completely stunned. She thought about how she had rushed up in a fit of rage and beat him up irrationally. Could it be that she was the one who did all this

Wen Haowen took out all his anger from the inexplicable beating he got in the morning on Ning Shuqian. His bloodshot eyes looked as if he wanted to eat her. He threw her to the ground, then sat on her, slapping her left and right: "Bitch, you eat my food, use my things, wear my clothes, and I even support you with a burden. How dare you hit me? I'll kill you."

Ning Shuqian was dizzy from the beating. As Wen Haowen slapped her again and again, she couldn't feel the pain on her cheek at all. She only felt numbness and burning: "Haowen, stop hitting me, it hurts..."

"MD, if you're in pain, I won't feel any pain?" Wen Haowen had already lost his mind.

"Haowen, I'm sorry, please don't hit me. I won't dare to do it again..." Ning Shuqian twisted her waist to tease him, intending to arouse his desire so that she could avoid being beaten.

Wen Haowen was teased by her like this, and his body was like a fire. He became more and more angry, and slapped her without any effort: "Bitch, you still want to seduce people like this, why don't you take a mirror to look at your own virtue."

Ning Shuqian's cheeks were red and swollen, looking horrible, not much better than Wen Haowen: "Haowen, I didn't know it was you, I really didn't know, I didn't expect you to come back suddenly when you just went to work at the company, so I..."

When Wen Haowen mentioned what happened at work in the morning, he was furious. He grabbed her hair and slapped her again: "Bitch, don't mention what happened in the morning, or I'll kill you."

Ning Shuqian was beaten so hard that she was unconscious. She lay in pieces on the snow-white ground. Wen Haowen's throat suddenly slipped, and his legs hardened. A certain desire rushed to his head.

“Bitch! You can seduce people even like this…” Wen Haowen hurriedly tore off Ning Shuqian’s clothes. The pieces of clothes hung on her body, revealing a trace of broken charm.

Ning Shuqian felt a burning pain on her face and subconsciously twisted her body.

Wen Haowen saw this scene, which aroused his animal nature and completely lost his rationality. He quickly unbuckled the belt of his pants, raised Ning Shuqian's hands above her head and tied them up with a belt.

Ning Shuqian was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to resist. She could only let him do whatever he wanted. She just hoped that he could finish it as soon as possible. She would feel better when his anger subsided.

"Tell me, how many people played with you like this before you were with me?" Wen Haowen was talking dirty. Thinking of the fact that Ning Shuqian was already a broken flower when she married him, he couldn't help but get angry and grabbed Ning Shuqian's neck without saying a word.

Ning Shuqian felt a suffocation in her neck, her body shrank, and then she arched her body stiffly: "Hao... Haowen, don't do this..."

Wen Haowen looked at Ning Shuqian struggling hopelessly and powerlessly under him, and a sense of torture pleasure rose in his heart.

Ning Shuqian breathed in more than she breathed out, and for a moment she rolled her eyes: "Let... Let me go..."

Wen Haowen felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head. He immediately let go of Ning Shuqian, stood up from her body, and kicked her in the body: "Get up, stop pretending to be dead!"

Ning Shuqian's body moved slightly and then there was no response.

Wen Haowen felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that he pinched her too hard just now, so...

Thinking of this, he felt frightened, as if his vest was crawling with caterpillars. In just a moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He held his breath and moved closer subconsciously, stretching out his trembling hands like an old man or woman in his seventies or eighties, shaking violently.

As if after traveling thousands of miles, Wen Haowen's hand finally reached her nose. She felt a burst of heat and humidity in her nose, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The sweat stains on her vest had already soaked her shirt and suit, and it seemed as if countless sweat was sliding down her spine.

Wen Haowen couldn't help but kicked her hard: "Bitch!"