My husband is a wife

Chapter 7 What a Pretty Girl
He was motionless, nothing moved.

It seems that even if he is not dead, he is not far from the gate of hell. She can't save him. For an inhuman and cruel bastard like him, he will definitely take revenge and make her life worse than death.

Qin Wushuang hurriedly left the bottom of the cliff, came to the small town, ate a full meal, took care of his injuries, changed into new clothes, and immediately went to the ferry, bought a ticket to Magic Scorpion City, and waited until the ferry After getting away from the shore, she breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she leaves here, she can start a new life again.

Everything that happened last night was a nightmare, forget it and start over.

Standing on the deck at the stern of the ship, Qin Wushuang took a deep breath against the cool sea breeze, and was about to return to the cabin, when following the sound of the wind, a man's impetuous and anxious voice came faintly: "Don't push me any more. Me, it's wrong for us to do this. I go back this time just to congratulate my parents on their wedding anniversary. I will leave in two days. You won't, so be it..."

Qin Wushuang looked back and saw a slender and tall figure with a mobile phone in his hand. He seemed very irritable. He was holding a bottle of wine in his hand and kept pouring it into his mouth. Listening to his call just now, he should be trapped by love. She shrugged, inadvertently noticing his side face, her steps stopped immediately.

The man hung up the call, but the other party was not reconciled, and kept calling. The man turned off the phone angrily, and drank the bottle of wine without a drop. Under the bright sunshine, his face was flushed, and his steps were a little bit Akira, obviously a little too drunk.

"It's gone, I'm not drunk yet, why am I gone..." He shook the empty bottle in his hand, with a self-deprecating wry smile on his face, then waved his hand and threw the bottle into the sea, watching the people drifting away with the current. The bottle was gone, with painful sadness in his eyes.

"How can we, how can we..." He muttered to himself, walking with shaky steps, suddenly he seemed to step on something, and his figure flickered.

"Sir, be careful." Suddenly a clear and pleasant female voice rang in his ears, followed by his arm tightening.

The man looked down in amazement, only to see a beautiful and delicate face of a young girl like an angel appeared in front of him under the sun, those big watery eyes were clear and bright, as if they could speak With endearing tenderness.

"You're drunk, let me help you in." Seeing the amazement in his eyes, Qin Wushuang sneered inwardly, but his surface remained calm and composed.

"I... I'm not drunk..." Such a beautiful girl, she could be mesmerized with every gesture, the man couldn't take his eyes off her, his face became even redder, and he couldn't help being a little tongue-tied.

"Yes, you're not drunk, you're just a little tired. What room are you in? I'll help you back." Qin Wushuang smiled charmingly and innocently.

The man found that he couldn't resist at all, and very cooperatively said his room number in the cabin.

Qin Wushuang supported him and went back to the cabin. He lived in a deluxe room, which was very spacious and had everything. She helped him in.

She was about to put him down when he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Sir, don't be like this, sir..." Qin Wushuang quickly raised his palm and pushed him, not letting him approach.

"You asked me to come back, isn't that what you want, you bitch, you deserve to die..." The man grabbed her shoulders with his palms, with a ferocious expression and a fierce look in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)