Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Chapter 17 Shao Jiaming

Shao Jiaming has been married for almost ten years and has never had any children.

His sperm motility is not enough, and he has taken a lot of medicine and it is not getting better.

He took too much medicine, maybe it had side effects, which caused his temper to get worse and worse in the past few years. He touched his wife several times, and he regretted it every time afterwards.

He still loves his wife very much, seeing the injuries on her body makes him feel bad. The next day, he buys flowers and bags to apologize to his wife, and tries every means to make her happy.

He thinks he is a good husband.

But good people are not rewarded.

Shao Jiaming looked at Qian Ying who was slowly approaching downstairs, and couldn't help thinking: Why is this woman so dissatisfied?
——I work hard to make money outside every day, buying you a house, a car, high-end cosmetics and limited-edition bags. Am I not good enough for you?Why are you not satisfied? !

Shao Jiaming took a deep breath, looking at the woman downstairs, his eyes were dark.

Because he suspected that his wife was unfaithful, he recently contacted three investigation companies respectively. He paid a lot of money, and the private investigators were quick to investigate. Although no photos or videos were taken, the identity of the other party has been found out.

It turned out to be a blind man.

And it's right on your doorstep.

... This bitch, damn bitch!

Outside the living room, the door lock clicked, the key was turned, and his wife came back.

Shao Jiaming decided to give her a surprise, so he waited behind the door. When the door was opened and his wife showed a shocked expression, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her by the collar, and then ruthlessly dragged her into the room!
"what!--"

The slender wife was thrown to the ground by this force, and a bloodstain was made on her forehead by the shoe cabinet.

The door slammed shut, the sound was like the prelude to the music of death, and the wife lay on the ground trembling.

"Did you not expect me to come back early today?" Shao Jiaming stared at the woman on the ground gloomyly, "I've been waiting at home for a long time, where have you been?"

"Beauty...beauty salon..." The wife replied in a low voice.

"Oh, the beauty salon." He sneered, walked over step by step, lifted his foot, and kicked it violently!The woman immediately curled up her body like a bowed shrimp in pain!
"I'll let you go to the beauty parlor! I'll let you fucking go to the beauty parlor! I really don't know anything, do I?!"

He cursed, kicked, cursed, kicked again, and tried his best every time, but every time he couldn't relieve his hatred!
"Shameless bitch!"

The woman didn't dare to make a sound, and there was only a painful sob in her throat.

Shao Jiaming knelt down, grabbed her hair and forced her to raise her head. He asked, "How long have you been together? Ah? When did it start?"

The wife knew that no matter whether she answered or not, she would inevitably be beaten severely, so she closed her eyes and wept silently, without saying a word.

"Damn you! Since when did you guys get together?!" he yelled, grabbing her head and throwing it to the floor!
The wife let out a scream, and the warm liquid instantly filled the entire nasal cavity, and then spilled all over the floor. She could no longer contain the fear in her heart, and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, don't hit me... Please don't hit me!" It's..."

Shao Jiaming picked up his wife's bag from the ground, took out the mobile phone in the bag, and handed it over, "Call him."

The wife cried and shook her head, "I was wrong... I was really wrong..."

Shao Jiaming slapped her violently, and handed over the phone again, "I told you to call him!"

The woman curled up on the ground, her long hair covered her cheeks in a mess, and her face was covered with blood and tears, "Please...don't do this...I don't dare, never again..."

"Do you think that if you don't call, I won't know who he is?" Shao Jiaming sneered, with bloodshot eyes in his ferocious eyes, he picked up his phone and pressed a string of numbers.

The melodious music came from the phone, and it didn't take long for the phone to be connected.

There was a man on the other end of the phone with a gentle voice: "Xiaoqin? Are you home?"

Hearing this voice, Shao Jiaming's fury seemed to find an outlet immediately. He stood up and kicked the woman hard again!
"Ah!..." The woman cried out in pain.

The man on the other end of the phone heard it and asked suspiciously: "...Xiaoqin? Are you okay?"

Shao Jiaming grinned grimly at the corner of his mouth, and kicked down again!
The wife covered her mouth, but the painful wailing still gushed out of her throat.

He faintly sensed something on the other end of the phone, and stopped talking.

"Keep calling! Call her name, Xiaoqin!" Shao Jiaming yelled at the phone, "Call! Why don't you call her? How affectionate!"

After a few seconds of silence, the man on the phone summoned up his courage and said, "You...don't hit her anymore, I will call the police."

"Call the police? If you report it, I'll beat her to death!" Shao Jiaming was furious, laughing at the phone, "Her parents depend on me for support, what are you? What qualifications do you have to stand up for her? You still want to be a hero to save the beauty ?I bother!"

"What are you coming at me, don't hit her." The man said, paused, and then added, "I will never see her again in the future."

Shao Jiaming sneered, "Do you think that as long as you don't meet, this matter can be forgotten?"

"Otherwise what do you want?"

"I want you to get out! Get out of here!!!"

The man was silent for a while, and replied: "Yes, I will quit my job here..."

"Not enough!" Shao Jiaming said viciously, "I want you to get out now! Get out of this city and never come back! Otherwise, just listen carefully to how she was beaten tonight!"

Shao Jiaming's growl was mixed with the woman's painful cry, which made the man on the phone very upset, so he could only agree hastily: "Okay, I'll buy the train ticket now, are you satisfied?"

Shao Jiaming looked at the sky outside the window, "... What time is the train ticket?"

"At ten o'clock in the evening, I need time to pack my bags."

"Okay..." Shao Jiaming's expression became gloomy, and he walked slowly to the window, looking at the street scene in the distance, "Now, send a message to your boss and colleagues and tell them that you are resigning and never coming back. Only in this way can I believe that you really decided to leave completely."

"...Okay, I have already sent a message to inform them."

Shao Jiaming chuckled, "A blind man can do things quite neatly."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, forget it." Shao Jiaming calmed down, "Let's trust you just once, don't worry, as long as you follow the agreement and leave here, I won't trouble you, and I won't beat her again."

"If you're a man, keep your promises."

The phone hangs up.

……

Shao Jiaming put down his phone, turned around and walked to his wife, squatted down slowly, and reached out to brush away the bloody hair on her cheek.

"Honey, does it still hurt?"

The woman trembled slightly, her body couldn't help shrinking back.

Shao Jiaming looked at her quietly for a while, then said softly, "Don't worry, I'll go downstairs to buy medicine for you, if there are scars on your face, you won't be pretty."

He stood up, walked out the door with his wife's cell phone, and locked the door.

(End of this chapter)