Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

LAN Yan couldn't escape. He walked slowly, "Mom..."

Before she finished, aunt LAN slapped her in the face and said, "what a loser! Shameless, what else can you do besides having children with married men? You can get twenty or thirty thousand a month working in such a small company. You can't earn anything from snacks all your life. "

Lanyan's face was beaten aside. Her hand covered her face and felt the fire burning.

But she still tried to calm down, "Mom, I won't marry. If you think Zhengya has no future on her own, you can give him a blind date and find him a powerful backer."

Aunt LAN trembled with anger, but she held her identity and just sneered: "it seems that you are not going to want this family. Well, it has nothing to do with you in Zhengya in the future."

With that, aunt LAN turned and left and got on a black RV.

Lanyan stood quietly for a while. Her colleagues passed by and carefully saw that she was not familiar. Second, Lanyan's mother looked like a lady. Women's thoughts were complex. Girls with good origins would always be excluded, and Lanyan was the same.

She didn't say anything. She just got on the bus and drove away silently. She didn't go anywhere and went straight home.

She looked in the mirror and her face was swollen. She took ice to apply it, but it didn't work for a long time. Finally, she simply let it go. She specially called Lan Yu and asked them to take care of them for a few more days.

The phone hung up and the doorbell rang. She went to the door and looked at the cat's eye——

What's right outside the door.

Lanyan's body leaned against the door panel and bit her lip: "why is it right, you go."

"Open the door." His voice is a little hoarse.

Lanyan didn't speak or open the door. She couldn't even face him.

In fact, they had nothing to say. What her mother said sounded in her ears: did you wait for him all the night he spent with his wife last night?

She doesn't want to be cheap, so she doesn't want to see you again.

He refused to let her go. He knocked again. This time, he was not as gentle as before. "Open the door, or I'll hit the door."

She bit her lip and retreated in some fright. Then the door was violently kicked and shook horribly.

Lanyan held the door handle and suddenly opened the door. He was still carrying a leg.

With her eyes facing each other, she said coldly, "what do you want to do?"

And he looked at her face and looked a little shocked. He knew that her face had been beaten, but he didn't expect to be beaten so hard.

How could a mother be willing to beat her daughter like this?

He restrained himself and took a step inside. Then he gently closed the door. His voice was a little hoarse: "won't you escape if she hits you?"

Lanyan retreated a little. She drooped her eyes and said coldly, "why don't you ask me why I was beaten?"

He paused, hesitated with his fingers, gently stroked her face, and his voice became more hoarse, "because you don't agree with the marriage she arranged for you, do you?"

Lanyan shook her head. Instead of avoiding his fingers, she raised her eyes and looked straight at him.

With tears in her eyes, she looked straight into his eyes, but her voice was self mocking: "because she said, I mess with married men and have children. Why am I beaten because of you? Are you satisfied? Now get out of here. "