Remarriage for a limited time: Pure poultry ex-husbands are too difficult to deal with

Chapter 2225 The Difference Between Cloud and Mud
Yun Ji was so shocked that he opened his eyes and saw his bald head, fat and ugly facial features, and those eyes staring at her body like a hungry wolf, a stream of tears slipped from the bottom of his eyes.

At this moment Yun Ji, all self-esteem disappeared, she felt like a prostitute being played by this petty man, and she had no choice but to do anything.

If there was a knife in front of her, she would have killed Jia Hongcai immediately and then committed suicide.

But she couldn't move, but she was still so clear-headed.

To her, this was a real violation, a great shame.

Her innocence, which she had protected for 29 years, was completely invaded and destroyed by this petty and disgusting man in front of her.

……

At dawn, the door of the box finally opened automatically.

Jia Hong fell asleep like a dead pig after satisfying his desire.

Yun Ji's whole body was in red pain, his body was full of wounds and bruises, and his body was even more painful.

Jia Hongcai tormented her almost pervertedly all night, this shame and pain made her close to madness, her eyes were red, and the red lips that had been bitten by teeth were still dripping blood.

Enduring the pain, she turned over and got up, and frantically searched in the box. If there was a knife, she thought that Jia Hongcai would be destroyed at this time, but after searching for a long time, there were only ropes and whips.

She never thought that Jia Hongcai was not only lustful, but also so perverted, he was just a beast.

The slender fingers bound Jia Hongcai's feet with all his strength, fixed them on the bed, then while he was sleeping like a dead pig, tied his hands, turned around and closed the door.

He raised the whip in his hand and lashed towards him.

Hearing Jia Hongcai's screams like killing a pig, the hatred in her heart subsided a little bit.

It wasn't until she was exhausted that she could no longer raise the whip that she opened the door and ran out.

If it wasn't for Jiamin's sake, if she didn't want to use him, she would definitely abolish him or kill him today. This disgusting man, sooner or later, she would never let him go.

In the old bathroom of the Yun family, Yun Ji soaked in the bathtub made of ceramic tiles, his face was ashen, and his eyes were terribly gloomy.

Shockingly, there were whip marks, bite marks, hickey marks on her body, and she was even bruised from being pulled.

She never thought that at this masquerade party, she would let Jia Hongcai succeed, and she never thought that Jia Hongcai was such a perverted man.

How sad her life is.

The innocence that had been guarded for 29 years was ruined by Jia Hongcai just like that, and she would have to face this perverted man in the future, as if Jia Hongcai's face appeared in her mind like a nightmare, she would shudder all over.

Desperately washing her body, she saw that the water in the bathtub turned red, and then saw that the skin that had been peeled off by herself was blood red all over, and the wound began to bleed, and she was still washing herself desperately, She couldn't feel any pain at all, only the huge pain in her heart pierced her tightly like iron needles, and she couldn't bear the pain.

She thought there would be a perfect ending last night, but she didn't want to be ruined by Jia Hongcai's clutches.

She lay upright until the water temperature became cold, and then turned on the water, and it became cold again.

Then there were waves of chills all over the body, and the consciousness of the brain began to blur.

It wasn't until the servant at home felt something was wrong that he slammed on the glass door of the bathroom. From the blurred glass, he could see the fainted figure in the bathroom without the curtains drawn.

Yunji is sick.

I had a high fever all over my body, which lasted for several days and nights, my face was pale, my lips had no blood, and my whole consciousness was blurred. There was only a handsome and picturesque face, and a tall and stalwart figure. When I was very young, I don’t remember it. The day it was was deeply imprinted in her mind and could never be lingered again.

From then on, like drinking poison, she only remembered this face, the face that made her intoxicated.

Xiaoyao stayed by her side, taking good care of her, looking at the bloodstains on her neck and hands, shocking, Xiaoyao was terribly shocked, not knowing what was going on.

Could it be that last night...

She couldn't figure it out.

But at this time, Yunji had a high fever, talking nonsense, and kept saying "Brother Yu, Brother Yu." She didn't know who this "Brother Yu" was, let alone the shrewd and courageous How could Yunji become like this? At this moment, she was weak and helpless, covered with bruises, and even nearly fainted.

This is very different from the strong woman I saw in the past.

In the deep night, Ruan Hanyu came directly into the Humvee as soon as he got out of the box, staring at the darkness outside, staring closely at the shadows of trees on the street.

After a while, a black shadow appeared in the shadow of the tree.

Soon, the black shadow approached, and he opened the car door.

Tang Jian got in lightly and nimbly.

"Mr. Ruan, I still haven't found it." As soon as he came up, he said solemnly, with deep disappointment on his face, "All our people went into her office, and even the safe was opened with technology. Still can't find any evidence of framed wife, this woman is too scary, the city is too deep, even the computer engineer has searched every program of her computer, but can't find any evidence of framed wife, this problem is really serious Tricky."

A terrible black light surged in Ruan Hanyu's eyes, and his hands were trembling while holding the steering wheel.

If no evidence can be found, then it is almost impossible to use his means to find criminal evidence against Mu Qingzhu. Judging from today's situation, it is impossible for Yunji to hand over criminal evidence. Of course, he doesn't know, when he After leaving, Jia Hongcai entered the box, completely destroyed and occupied Yunji.

And Yunji turned all these hatreds on him.

At this moment, he only felt a burst of shock.

Is it true that the evidence can only be obtained through Li Ya's hands?
if so……

He punched the steering wheel.

"Mr. Ruan, if that day really comes, we will insist that it is the wife who was framed by Yunji..." Seeing Ruan Hanyu so sad and painful, Tang Jian also felt very discouraged, so he could only assume this.

"In front of the law, we only talk about evidence. Now Mu Qingzhu's criminal evidence is convincing. This is undeniable." Ruan Hanyu gritted his teeth, "You said Yunji framed him. Is there any evidence? Who can prove it?"

Tang Jian's face darkened.

If Yun Ji deliberately wanted to frame the Ruan Group, it was impossible for her evidence to fall into the hands of others.

At this point, everything is still zero, Ruan Hanyu closed his eyes in pain.

A faint mist floated in from the window, and the fresh air gradually seeped in.

Then there was the radiance, the golden sunlight pierced through the clouds and slanted in through the windows, filling the entire study room.

There is golden light flowing in the air, shining little by little on Mu Qingzhu's beautiful little face. She is wearing a ponytail and a sweater. She has just returned from morning exercise, and there are still tiny beads of sweat on her forehead.

Ruan Mutian said last night that Ruan Hanyu's study had moved back from the Grand Hyatt Apartment, and she asked her to tidy it up herself.

Therefore, she got up early in the morning, and after morning exercises, she went to the study on the second floor and started to get busy.

The study room on the second floor is not as big as the one on the third floor, but Mu Qingzhu used an entire suite to accommodate Ruan Hanyu's beloved collection of books, calligraphy and paintings.

She tidied up his books carefully, and the whole morning passed quickly.

At noon, looking at the neatly organized bookshelves and the spotless desks and bookcases, a smile appeared on his face.

Ruan Hanyu doesn't like to practice calligraphy very much, but his handwriting is still very elegant and unrestrained, just like his people.

She wiped the four treasures of the study clean and put them on the desk.

Finally, let's clean up some cluttered notebooks.

Taking away a notebook, I saw a wooden box wrapped in red cloth.

Mu Qingzhu's eyes froze, his heart tightened, and the scene that happened in the study of Junyue Apartment last time appeared in his mind.

His hands trembled a little.

If I remember correctly, the black wooden box covered with a red cloth should be Ruan Hanyu's diary. All his diaries before college at that time were all sealed in this memory by him.

She picked up the wooden box with trembling hands.

That time, because of his father's death, he suspected that he had killed his father, peeked at his diary, and then he lost his temper.

At that time, her heart was broken by him. She thought that they were over and they would never be entangled again, but now, she still returned to the Ruan's mansion and was still his wife.

Her trembling fingers were holding the wooden box, ready to store it in an inconspicuous corner.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in from the window, blowing away the red cloth that was covering it, and the red cloth fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)