The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 93 I'm Disgusted

As I panicked, the smile on Fanyin's face gradually turned into a grin. He grabbed my ankle and asked, "Is she dead?"

"Dead, dead, dead, dead!" I wanted to kick him, but I didn't dare, for fear that he would hit me.The way he beats people is still terrible, although I'm actually a little lucky: it wasn't Xiao Tiantian who beat people, otherwise I really don't know what to think of him.

"Not dead?" He suddenly darkened his face: "It seems that I should go in and kill her. Hmph."

"She's really dead!" I almost screamed, not knowing whether to grab the phone or call Mr. Han.After all, Mr. Han's health is not good, maybe it's just a good thing to subdue him?
But what about mobile phones?Where's the phone?
Thank goodness the phone is under my ass.

I quickly pulled it out, and was about to call Achang, when I suddenly heard a chuckle: "Stupid pig."

Ok?
I raised my head, and found that Fanyin was grinning on one side of her mouth and baring the teeth on the same side, her mean face looked like her wisdom teeth were hurting.

I was scared to death by him: "Who the hell are you?"

He sneered: "Stupid."

"Speak seriously!"

"Who else!" He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Can't you see me still kneeling?"

"I'm sick!" I quickly got up, turned around and lay back on the sofa.Because I want to stare at Fanyin, I turn my face towards him, and I see him grinning with a villainous smile.

I couldn't help thinking of the sentence he said before, and I didn't understand why he chose to change the subject when I went back to ask him.Is it difficult to say something?

How about "actually he doesn't want me"?

Don't want me to leave him?
Don't want me to have a miscarriage?

Impossible, I have already been naive once, thinking that his personality finally started to like me, then even if he has two personalities, the husband still only has one.But he didn't, he was just afraid that his parents would make him lose his status.

Thinking of this makes me want to slap myself hard.So, I decided not to think about it.

If I don't get a divorce, I must treat him better, after all, I will be beaten if I fight against him.But I won't love him anymore, and I won't expect him to love me again.

So, I think, what he said, he actually didn't want me...to be with him.

No matter what his real intention is, I want to understand it that way.

Because don't be fooled by him again.

I didn't seem to have slept for a long time, but I was woken up by the sound of ping-pong-pong.

Woke up to find someone had moved the back of the couch down and I was lying sprawled out.

Many people surrounded the door, could it be that the sound has changed?
I hurried over and found that it wasn't the change of Fan Yin, but Mrs. Han woke up.

Fanyin had already stood up, her left cheek was already red and swollen.

Mrs. Han's expression was not very angry, she just asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fanyin lowered her head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Snapped"!She raised her hand and slapped him again.

Well played.After beating his mother, he knew that his mother hated him kneeling, but he still knelt, and he deserved the beating.I mocked him like this in my heart.

"Does it hurt?" Mrs. Han asked again.

"It doesn't hurt." Fan Yin still said the same thing.

Madam Han raised her hand again and slapped him without hesitation.

Ask again: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Mrs. Han raised her hand again, but an anxious shout came from outside the door: "Yanyan! You can't hit me! If you hit again, you will be disfigured!"

"Mrs. Han!" She didn't bother to emphasize this, obviously Mrs. Han was really not very angry.

"Mrs. Han, Mrs. Han!" Father Fan sneaked in and said with an apologetic smile, "Your lord has a lot, so please spare my son this time. After all, it hurts my mother's heart after hitting my son on the face!"

Madam Han glanced at him: "You taught him?"

"How can I?" Fan's father patted his chest and assured: "I haven't kneeled down for many years!"

"Is that your own idea?" Mrs. Han asked.

Fanyin still lowered her head, lowered her eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Yes."

Mrs. Han nodded and said, "Go."

Fan's father rushed to ask Fan Yin, but Fan Yin didn't move.

Mrs. Han smiled instead, and picked up his ear, because she was lower than him, so Fanyin had to bend down and lower her head to let her pick it up, so this scene looked a little funny: "Don't use your narrow-mindedness on you. Mother. Tell you to go back to the ward!"

Fanyin raised her eyelids, and the eyeballs slid to the corners of her eyes, aiming furtively at her.

Did it change again?
I was about to speak, but Mrs. Han let go of her hand: "Come here and give mom a hug."

Fanyin immediately reached out and hugged her.

Look at this domineering action, it is undoubtedly a perverted version.

He hugged her tightly and put his eyes on her shoulder.Are you crying?
Mrs. Han touched his back and said, "Okay, don't cry, go back and stay."

Fanyin didn't speak, and hugged her for a while before letting go, her eyes were really red.

I didn’t think I had slept for a long time, but when I woke up, I realized that I had slept all night, and I fell asleep so fast that I didn’t even eat. Now I was so hungry that I almost collapsed, so I picked up the insulated box on the table.This insulated box is quite powerful, and the food is still quite hot.

I was eating happily, and there was a voice from behind that sounded like a smile but not a smile: "What are you doing?"

I didn't intend to turn my head, but hurriedly swallowed the food in my mouth: "Eat."

He walked around to my side and sat down on the sofa.

I took a few more bites and felt someone watching me.Looking around, Mrs. Han and Mr. Han have already returned to the inner room, probably because they saw that I had a good meal and didn't bother me.Fan's father leaned against the door and curled his lips, but obviously he didn't intend to come in.

Then it depends on me...

I looked towards Fanyin, and he was staring at me with murderous eyes.But because his face was swollen like a bun, he looked a little cute.

I asked: "What are you doing?"

"Whether you eat or not." He showed a face like "I'm blind to marry you".

Only then did I realize that I was still standing, I couldn’t help it, I was so hungry.

I quickly sat down and continued to eat, only to feel that Fanyin was staring at me hard again.I had to turn my head and ask, "What's the matter?"

"Are you pregnant?" The expression on his face this time was filled with the words "find fault".

Fan's father shouted excitedly: "Are you pregnant again? Yinyin is really capable!"

Fanyin looked over there: "You come in."

"Don't go in." Fan's father turned around arrogantly: "I'm leaving."

Uh……

I continued to eat, but I heard Fanyin ask again: "Are you pregnant?"

"I didn't!" It's annoying me to death, doesn't he have a brain!Didn't you tell him it was a fake pregnancy?
"Then you eat a bucket?" He stared, as if talking about a principled question: "Are you an idiot?"

"I was hungry all day yesterday!" Don't you just want me to give him something to eat?I won't give it: "You agreed to kneel until your mother is discharged from the hospital! You only need water during the period! She hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet! Why do you beg me for food!"

As a result, Fanyin sneered shamelessly: "It's good to know."

I took several more bites.

"Bring it!" He narrowed his eyes.

"Who are you fierce!" I took out my mobile phone: "Believe it or not, I will send my younger brother to arrest you!"

Fanyin was stunned for a while, then glanced at my wrist: "Where's the watch?"

"Don't tell you."

"Okay." He also took out his mobile phone: "Then you are not in charge."

"Neither are you!"

He sneered and pointed at himself: "I have face." After speaking, he started dialing.

I quickly put down my chopsticks and knocked on the door of the inner room, but no one answered.Fan Yin's voice came from behind: "My mother went for a walk."

I pushed open the door, ran to the safe, and pulled out my supreme power.When I went out, I was about to dial the number in front of Fanyin to call my brother, when I found out that he actually gave me, my, rice, give, eat!

It was already too late when I pounced, Fanyin's mouth looked like a pocket, I didn't know what it was, and my food and soup were gone.

I watched him pick up the last grain of rice with chopsticks, and looked at me with a smirk: "There is one more grain, I kindly share it with you."

"Keep it for yourself." I was so angry that I even snatched a meal from me. It's not that there is no food in the hospital.

I sat next to it.

"Really don't want to eat?" He leaned back on the chair, shaking the chopsticks in his hand.

"Don't eat!"

"Open your mouth!" He stretched out the chopsticks and grabbed my wrist holding the watch at the same time, with threats written all over his face: "If you don't eat, I will break it."

I had to open my mouth and feel him let go of the chopsticks.But before he tasted the taste of that grain of rice, a mountain suddenly fell down in front of him.

It was too late for me to hide, he pinched my jaw, sucked his mouth over, and licked his tongue back and forth in my mouth.I pushed him, but my only hand was also grabbed.

He licked it for a long time before letting go, and stretched out the tip of his tongue, with a grain of rice on it.Then he pressed down again, serious as if discussing important matters of his family and country: "This grain of rice is mine."

I didn't speak.

"Or half of it for you." His mouth moved, probably biting the grain of rice.After a moment of silence, I pinched my wrist and sucked it up again.

I finally couldn't hold back this overwhelming resentment anymore, I bit him hard, took advantage of his unexpected release, and pushed him down hard.

When I ran out of the ward, I felt that I was being tricked, cheated, and insulted...

I feel like he's treating me like a fool, treating me like a plaything, like I'm not sad at all, have no feelings.Like plasticine, you can pinch it however you want.

It occurred to me that he had only said an insincere "I'm sorry" to me once, but that was clearly dealing with me.

Compared with his apology to his mother, that "sorry" seemed even cheaper.

I want a divorce and I never want to see him again.No, it should be said that I never want to see his personality again.

Really, I really want a divorce.

I sat in the garden for a long time that day, and met Mrs. Han and Mr. Han.They didn't notice me at first, they walked and chatted together, and sat down not too far away from me.

I watched Mr. Han put a coat on her, put his arms around her shoulders, bowed his head and kissed the top of her head, just like treating a little girl with pampering.Are they at least 50 years old?I don't know if I will continue to be beaten when I am 50 years old, or if I am lucky enough to live such a life.

I think it's the former.

Being jealous, Mrs. Han suddenly raised her head, smiled and waved to me.

(End of this chapter)