When Wanru was in college, she had a very good classmate who lived in the countryside. Every summer vacation, she would invite Wanru to her home. She was quite familiar with the countryside, so she naturally knew that such places were usually used for storage. As she took a few steps closer, sure enough, I saw the word "barn" written on the wooden sign at the door.
This was the first time I saw this kind of place in a hotel. Out of curiosity and because I wanted no one to be alone, I opened the mountain door and walked in. After entering, I saw a small courtyard with some items collected from somewhere. Old benches and broken earthenware jars.
Sometimes I feel that city people are very hypocritical. They are curious about rural life and spend a lot of money to build a fake farm. But once they are really thrown into the mountains, they probably won't be able to stay there for a moment.
As if holding a wine glass and walking inside again, wanting to see what the hotel's barn looks like, but as soon as he stepped onto the steps, he heard a "squeak" behind him, and someone pushed the mountain door open.
As if looking back, a figure slowly walked out from behind the fence
The moonlight was very faint, the mountain breeze shook the shadows of the trees, and there was no movement everywhere. The bustling people in the banquet hall in front seemed to have gone away. There was not even a sound of insects here, except for the figure slowly coming from behind the fence. turn around.
There was another "squeak", and the old mountain door was pushed even wider, and someone stepped in quickly, like a lengthy slow motion in a horror movie. It was not until the other person stood at the door that he finally saw clearly...
The darkened face under the moonlight, the stiff outline, and the dark eyes were approaching her step by step, dragging the long and narrow shadow behind them.
It's like he can't help but tighten the cups and bags in his hands.
She already sensed that the person coming was unkind, and her subconscious instinct made her keep stepping back. The person at the door had already entered the yard and walked toward her step by step, passing over the benches and the row of earthen pots placed in the corner. , until it was as if her back was about to hit the barn door and there was no way out, she stopped and forced herself to calm down.
The man on the steps remained silent and his footsteps did not stop. He saw that the shadow had climbed up the steps and was folded into twisted shapes by the moonlight.
Like taking a deep breath, he said: "Mr. Zhang!" There was uncontrollable panic in his voice.
boss Zhang? This woman actually called herself that? Zhang Hanyu was stunned in his heart.
Isn’t it said that one day is a blessing for a couple? The man in front of him suddenly raised his hand and pinched Wanru's neck without any warning. He wanted to ask, where did their previous kindness go
As if there was no preparation at all, the suffocation in her throat forced her to instinctively grab his arm with one hand. The small bag she originally held in her hand fell to the ground. It took a lot of effort, and soon the back of his hand was grabbed by her. There were a few blood marks, but this had no effect, and instead intensified his violence.
"Scratch! Keep scratching! Work harder!" The voice was like a ghost, and it hit Wanru's face coolly.
The man's facial features were so close to him that he couldn't see them all, but his eyes were very close together and were dark and shiny.
It was like struggling between suffocation and fear, pausing, thoughts twisting into knots, and then suddenly breaking.
It was as if I was chilling all over, but my desire to survive was extremely strong, "Let me go!"
"How to let go?" Zhang Hanyu tightened his fingers on her neck, "I want to let go too, but I can't!"
"Back then you said I was too much towards Xia Yu, and I admit it, so I swallowed your anger when you made such a fuss. But I didn't expect you to be right in front of me, messing around right under my nose. Who gave you the courage?" Zhang Hanyu's voice turned gloomy. It turned violent, filled with anger and resentment. It was hard for him to swallow this breath.
The more Zhang Hanyu thought about it, the more he hated him, and the more he hated, the more cruel he became. He unconsciously tightened the force on his hand, as if half of his face had turned red. His five fingers kept grabbing his arm, but it didn't work at all. The opponent's big palm just It held her tightly like a vise.
I feel like I can't breathe.
"Let go..."
"Is it hard?"
"Let... let go..."
"Why? Why can't you put yourself in my shoes?" Zhang Hanyu almost roared. He is many times better than the prodigal Zhang Peng.
However, that old guy would rather be made angry by him and vomit blood than take another look at him.
Just because you are a bastard
Others can laugh at him, but what qualifications does that old guy have? Don't forget whose bastard you are. Zhang Hanyu worked so hard just to show him that even if he didn't rely on him, he would still be better than that prodigal son.
Facts have proved that he is indeed much stronger than that prodigal son. Just when everyone agreed, this woman stabbed him very hard and sent him to prison directly.
Despite this, he still forgave her, but this woman went even further. The five fingers tightened again, and the face came closer inch by inch, almost touching Wan Ru's front.
She smelled the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and sweat on this man...
He tried his best to arch his body back to relieve the pressure on his neck, but he still couldn't hide from his eyes, which looked like they could swallow people up and tear them to pieces at any time.
"You forced me!" She knew how lucky she had been in these years. He felt that he had hurt him, but why didn't he hurt her
Since being together can only hurt each other, wouldn't it be better for her to end it with him and live the lives they want in the future
"Let me go and talk to me if you have something to say!"
"Today is Jing Jing's father's birthday party. There are people everywhere. Do you want to make a scene known to everyone?"
It was as if she was trying to steady herself and distract him, but it didn't work at all. The man in front of her suddenly laughed.
"Everyone knows? Do you think I'm afraid?" Zhang Hanyu sneered back.
It was as if his back felt soft and his pupils dilated.
"No... don't..." She shook her head in horror, as if her soul had been shaken suddenly, and even the hand on Zhang Hanyu's arm loosened.
"What? Are you scared? Didn't you just threaten me to make things worse?" Zhang Hanyu sneered coldly, but the strength in his hands was a little looser. At this moment, he was actually enjoying himself as much as the fear in his eyes.
Zhang Hanyu's eyes moved down from Wanru's face. Her breathing was tight. Every time she took a breath, the white and tender curves of her low-cut neckline undulated violently. It was a fatal angle, and her looming breast line could be seen. , the protruding collarbone, and the slender neck is being pinched in the palm of his hand.
At this time, she was like a frightened white swan, struggling between death and panic, but her eyes and limbs kept bursting with seductive smells.
Zhang Hanyu swallowed a breath unconsciously, and the strength on his fingers slowed down a little, which also gave her an opportunity.
"Beast!" She shouted in shock, raised her hand and hit Zhang Hanyu on the head.
Zhang Hanyu was unprepared for a moment and forgot that she was still holding the goblet in her other hand. She seemed to be using all her strength, so she was determined to die when she smashed it.
Zhang Hanyu was stunned for a moment after being hit. After a brief daze, the pain hit him. A hot, fishy smell began to flow down from the top of his head, along his forehead to the center of his eyebrows. He numbly twisted his hands, and his fingers were covered with blood. Bright red, then raised his head.
The stagnant air was stained with the smell of blood, and the smell of blood gradually dissipated...
One second, two seconds...
As if she had come back to her senses, her survival instinct prompted her to push Zhang Hanyu away and run towards the door, but how could she escape.
She was wearing high heels and stumbled down the steps, but before she could stand still, her arm was twisted from behind. Zhang Hanyu grabbed Wanru with almost no effort, and pushed her over. Her body, which had lost its center of gravity, fell backwards and hit the backrest. On the row of earthen jars placed on the wall.
The jar was smashed, and she slid to the ground. The bones in her body hurt as if they were falling apart.
"Mr. Zhang, stop!" Xia Yu came in, pushed Zhang Hanyu away, and helped Wanru up.
His arms, hands, and back were all cut by fragments, and blood was pouring out.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Hanyu seemed to regret something. Why was I so impulsive just now? Was it because I felt like I wanted to take revenge on him, or was it because I felt angry because she was standing with Zhou Yan
Maybe both, "Are you injured?" Zhang Hanyu took two steps towards Wanru, wanting to see her injuries.
"Don't come over." Wan Ru shrank back in fear and avoided it.
"Put away your hypocritical apology, we don't accept your apology!" Zhou Yan saw Wanru go out for a while and didn't go in, so he came out to look for her.
What he saw was her bruised body that had been tortured by Zhang Hanyu. He was so angry that he punched Zhang Hanyu in the right eye. He took several steps back before barely stopping.
"Zhou Yan, Wan Ru is a good woman who was led astray by a scum like you." Thinking about it carefully, Wan Ru did so many things that hurt him and hurt their feelings because this scum instigated her.
This man is the worst. Why was he so stupid just now? Why didn't he go directly to this scumbag instead of quarreling with a little woman
"Zhang Hanyu, that's enough. Today is Uncle Ning's birthday. I won't argue with you. But it doesn't mean that this matter is over. I will settle this account with you another day." No matter how angry Zhou Yan is, he will You can't disturb Director Ning's birthday party.
The extremely distressed past was taken from Xia Yu's hands by Wanru and held in his arms, "Let's go to the hospital."
As if leaning in his arms, without even looking at Zhang Hanyu, he just said to Zhou Yan, "Okay!"
The two came out of the barn. Zhang Hanyu wanted to chase them out, but Xia Yu stopped him, "Mr. Zhang!"
"Are they really dating?" Zhang Hanyu was not blind, he was watching the way the two of them looked at each other just now.
"What do you think?" Xia Yu asked angrily. Zhang Hanyu is good at everything, but he is too self-righteous.
Otherwise, he and Wanru would not have reached this point. Of course, this is more related to his childhood experience. Speaking of which, he is also very unfortunate, and Xia Yu also has deep sympathy for him.
Therefore, words that are too serious to blame cannot be uttered.
"It's like being divorced and having a child. Can Zhou Yan accept it?" Zhang Hanyu asked loudly and unwillingly. Even if Zhou Yan doesn't care, does his grandpa and grandpa not care
"Didn't you see what happened just now with your own eyes?" Xia Yu sighed in her heart and looked up at his right eye, which was completely black and blue, fearing that he was not suitable to appear in front of guests again.