"You're right, you're right, you're right, all right? Anyway, what has the final say? Have you asked my opinion? Can't I have any of my own wishes? " His nose was so sour that he couldn't control it. A salty stream rushed out of his eyes. The wings of his nose were breathing. Ye Er's voice was loud and he couldn't calm down.

The driver in front dare not let himself have a little curious reaction. Qin Feiyan pretended to look at the scenery outside the window.

"Jiang Zhao, will you be fair? What didn't I listen to you? Except for the marriage, it's my fault. I'm mean. Tell me, what didn't I listen to you? " The back of the hand rubbed against the face, and the face spent again.

Jiang Zhao knew that if he couldn't bear his fire at this time, he would have to make a big noise. "Well, deal with the wound first and don't say anything."

Ye Er still refused to touch Jiang Zhao's forehead, pushed away his hand, sobbed and complained, "why not? Jiang Zhao, think for yourself. Is there anything I can't do well? Is there anything I don't know? You want me to be dignified and reserved, and go out elegant and generous. I've been married to you for so long, and you haven't even worn bright green and dazzling red! "

"I keep trying to please you. I polish every pair of your shoes. Do I fake it? When you cook at home, you don't have the most favorite dishes on the table? You go out to socialize, no matter how late, which time I didn't wait for you? You drank too much several times and fell asleep on the ground next to the sofa. Which time didn't I drag you upstairs? Tell me, I'm your wife. Even if I forced you to get married, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have robbed Ouyang Yan of the position of Mrs. Jiang, but I'll try my best to make up for it? Have I been in charge of what happened between you and her? Didn't I always care? What else do you want? "

Qin Feiyan had a full breath in his chest and slowly spit it out. Don't disturb the quarrel between the husband and wife.

Jiang Zhao is listening to Ye Er's words in front of him. He feels uncomfortable. How could he not know that Ye Er has done these for him, so he always thinks she is very good and has been trying to be better to her.

However, his face changed at the mention of making up for his mistakes. He hated that she took Ouyang Yan out as soon as she said something. She didn't care? She doesn't care if she has a reason to say it in front of others?

She also wants to tell everyone that Jiang Zhao's wife doesn't care if he has a woman outside? 19-year-old age, who is not a colorful, pure age of love? Even if she is precocious, she should have a sense of love. If her lover has different intentions, how can she not be furious? She has to show a cold and indifferent attitude like an older woman to her husband's affair. This is clearly to tell others that she doesn't care about him at all! She's telling others that she doesn't feel anything about him!

"Have you said enough!"

"No!" Ye'er seldom vented. She didn't say it. She was uncomfortable. She sniffed and choked, but she still wanted to say, "I listen to you so much, can't you make me feel more comfortable? Have I ever had friends? After Dad's accident, it happened like that again. Which of the students in the noble school is not afraid of me going to their family's trouble? I can't wait to avoid as far as I can. Even my fiance withdrew. Zheng Ling was the only one who was kind to me, but mother Zheng was afraid that I would go to find Zheng Ling. I don't even have a friend who wants to chat. I finally met sister Ya and Xia Qian. At that time, they knew about my family and didn't know your existence at all, but they didn't avoid me and were willing to be friends with me. I have so many friends now. You don't allow me to play with them. Do you want to make me depressed? You'd better let me have depression. If I'm depressed enough to commit suicide, you'll be widowed. You don't have to divorce. You can marry Ouyang Yan openly. People outside people won't say you're half wrong! "

In the face of Ye Er's crying and scolding, Jiang Zhao's eyebrows and eyes were cold and slowly transitioned. There was some warm light. Regardless of her resistance, she grabbed her jaw tightly, wiped the blood stains on her face with wet disinfection cotton balls in her hands, and the blood red cotton balls gradually faded and threw them into the garbage bag.

He knew the reasons for his bad attitude: first, she didn't listen to him and continued to play with Xia Qian's little girl.

Second, she lied to him when she texted.

Third, when he was going to confront her, her face was covered with blood.

Fourth, her face is bloody and unrepentant. She refuses to get off the bus. She dares to sit in the car of a driver who can't drive straight. She dares to shout. She dares to resist him and dare to say that she can't live.

He has too many problems, and the last problem he should worry about is the fact that she doesn't love him.

He married her because he wanted to protect her.

If so many people bully her, she can be crushed to death. Her mother doesn't want her, her father is in prison, and her brother wants her to take the night shift in the night club. Wherever she wants to be better, she must rely on others. At least for a girl of her age, without education and work experience, it's a dream to find a decent job with high salary.

He pushed her away and she had no way to go.

It was a given fact that he knew she was using him.

It was also an established fact that he knew she didn't love him.

He was too anxious. He didn't tangle until she mentioned Ouyang Yan again.

After entanglement, I forgot my original intention. I didn't care whether she loved him or not, but now I have to force her to make a statement outside. He still wants to hide his ears.

Love this kind of thing, after all, has no meaning at all. Those young people, in their teens, have a puppy love and still "I love you, do you love me?"“ We are together all our lives. "

He was too old to say that, even when he was not.

He was very uncomfortable. When ye Er finished saying that, he was afraid that his voice would tremble when he spoke. He wanted to calm down. He didn't look at her eyes. Those tears full of grievances and washed away tears just helped her clean the blood mark on her face. When her face was cleaned, she still tilted her mouth and stared at him. He didn't see her cry before she got married.

When he didn't, once he saw it inadvertently.

It's OK. I know I'm wronged after I get married. I know I don't have to bear it so much. I draw a piece of paper from the paper towel box on the backstage rack. I'm not serious. I just rub it into a ball and mess around on her face. There is some lazy ridicule in the faint voice, "well, it's good if you know. If you know, you can live well. Otherwise, you can't rely on me. If you die, you expect me to take care of your father and brother? For what? Do you think Jiang Zhao was born by God and Buddha? Besides, as you said, when you die, I can marry others openly. My new wife will certainly not agree with me to take care of my dead wife's family. At most, I will give some money. What an ideal picture it is to take care of my dead wife's family. It will certainly not appear in my Jiang Zhao's life. You know, I'm not so kind. "

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