The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 7 Let You Die Clearly

As soon as the police left, my legs became so weak that I could hardly stand upright. I managed to go upstairs by leaning on the wall.

Because the time period that the police focused on questioning happened to be the days when he left and hadn't returned home.

If he really planned some ghost bombing, how would he live this day!

When I entered the door, Fanyin was leaning against the entrance door. He had already put on the clothes he wore when he came back last time, and with a mobile phone in his hand, he instructed me to say, "Go and buy me a pack of cigarettes."

Who would want to buy him cigarettes!
I rushed up to him and asked, "What does the car bombing have to do with you?"

He glanced at me: "Miss, you will go to jail for perjury."

I couldn't help clenching my fists: "Fan Yin! What's wrong with you? Last time I went to the police station to look for you, the police told me that you were a dangerous person! The leader of the underworld! You..."

His hands suddenly clasped my neck and squeezed it mercilessly.Immediately my throat started to hurt sharply, and I couldn't speak another word.

He slowly tightened his fingers, his face expressionless.As the suffocation became stronger and stronger, my jawbone loosened, my tongue was squeezed out of my mouth, and my eyeballs were swollen, almost bursting.

I was an orphan, but I had a foster father, but in all my memory, I only met my foster father four times, two of which were without any conversation, and the other two, he asked me about my homework.I grew up with only servants and bodyguards, and Fanyin is the only person in this world who cares for me, chats with me, and is close to me, making me feel that I am not alone in this world, so even if he has nothing , I still want to marry him.

But now he's going to strangle me.

Until now, I have always felt that he was mentally ill, and I never dared to think in the direction that he might be pretending.But now I suddenly feel that maybe he just doesn't love me anymore.Then want to tell him, I'm not a pestering person, if so, I can go.But I couldn't speak, and for a few seconds I thought I was dead.

The doorbell rang again, and Fanyin let go.

I was so weak that I collapsed on the ground, my throat was almost broken, and the inner wall was still stuck together.There was a voice outside the doorbell talking to my ear: "Mr. Fan."

"Come in." Fanyin opened the door, turned off the intercom, and lightly kicked me with her toe: "Get lost."

I tried my best to squeeze out my voice: "This is my home." It was difficult for me to say these four words clearly, because it was so painful.

He pulled my hair up and stared at me with disgust in his eyes: "I told you to get out of the bedroom."

I was really fed up, and I squinted my eyes that were still hurting, and shouted at him with all my strength: "Do you know why the police came here to look for you!"

He tightened his fingers.

"Because I'm your wife legally!" I should stick to it last time, and kill me if I have the guts! "Just tell me if you are mentally ill if you want a divorce! Stop pretending to have amnesia!"

He glared at me.

I glared at him too.

Suddenly, he let go of his hand and asked coldly, "What proof do you have?"

"Marriage certificate."

With a sneer on his lips, he went straight to open the door.

"You just made up a copy with me this morning!" I got up from the ground and roared, "I don't believe I will go to the government building with me tomorrow morning!"

He clenched the hand holding the doorknob and turned his head: "Okay, I'll make you understand."

I hurriedly blocked the door, stared at his face, and asked, "What if the marriage certificate is real!"

He sneered.

(End of this chapter)