Live Life to the Fullest

Chapter 222: A broken marriage is like a broken sore

But the man obviously left a heavy shadow on the woman's body and mind.

Maybe this woman thought she was just tolerating it for the sake of her children, but rather, she was afraid of the consequences of resistance.

"We will all help you, you can talk about any concerns you have." I said to her patiently.

"I..." She hesitated for a while.

Then he said to me: "What if I still come to entangle after the divorce? Also, I haven't had a job for many years, and I don't have a diploma, how can I find a job?"

When she said this, her eyes were at a loss for the future.

"If he comes to harass you, you can resist, or call the police. We can also help you with work. Our company can arrange for you to study and complete the training of reemployment, so that you can have a skill."

I explained to her one by one.

"But every time the police came, they could only educate him verbally. Even if he was detained for two days, he would be released. After that, he would still germinate in a solid state. The police would not care about these family disputes at all." Hair, look a little worried.

"But after your divorce, it is no longer a family dispute. If you want to change your life, you must first abandon the broken things. Some things are like malignant tumors on your body. They will only hurt you, not any. the value of."

"If you want to be reborn, you must first learn to abandon it."

I whispered to her.

She looked at me, her eyes gradually lit up, and then nodded.

At this moment, the door was kicked open from the outside.

What followed was a man who was full of tyrannical aura.

The man glanced at me and Sister Zhou, then turned his eyes on his wife.

Then he said with disgust: "It's really bad luck."

Afterwards, he sarcastically said to Sister Zhou: "You said that you, the female director, do nothing to stare at other people's homes? It's really easy to worry about eating carrots. My son doesn't worry about himself, just staring at other people's affairs."

Sister Zhou's face is not very good.

And the woman I had been struggling to touch before, when she saw her husband, her shoulders still couldn't help but shrink.

Some fears are carved in the bones, and even subconscious actions become conditioned reflexes.

Like a frightened bird.

Just seeing the mistress become like this, what about the eight-year-old child?

Will it also have a big impact on personality?

Such a family is undoubtedly the most influential for a child.

If you can get rid of it earlier, and through the intervention of the psychological teacher, it will be possible to slowly get on the right track.

"you you……"

The woman stammered at the man, with a cautious expression on her face.

"Get out of here, I'm hungry, why haven't you cooked yet?" the man shouted cursingly.

I know that some people still need to take the first step on their own.

I can help them, but I can't control their thoughts.

I can give advice and guide, but they are the ones who make the decision.

If they want to escape the sea of ​​suffering, I can set sail for them and take them a path to another life, but after all, they still need to be willing to get on the boat instead of staying in place. "

Because the man in this family came back, it was no longer convenient for us to talk. When I left, I shook hands with the woman and said goodbye.

When shaking hands, I put the business card in my hand into her hand.

Then he said to her, "I will come to see me personally after you make a decision."

After finishing talking, I and Sister Zhou turned and left.

Sister Zhou sighed: "Her parents are honest and popular. When she was still alive, she had a good relationship with our neighbors in the neighborhood, but she didn't expect that the son-in-law who had chosen her own woman was such a person."

Speaking of this, she continued: "Her parents died in a bus accident, which is the more famous bus incident five years ago."

"After that, a large sum of money was compensated, but all the money was taken out by the husband for gambling."

Speaking of this, she sighed and shook her head: "Really, I guess her parents are heartbroken seeing this scene in Tianyouling."

"What's her name?" I asked Sister Zhou.

"She's Xu Jiayi."

"A nice name, her parents should love her very much."

Sister Zhou nodded: "Two people are just such a daughter. There is no reason not to pet them. I just didn't expect that in just a few years, they would make a good girl like this."

I heard from Sister Zhou that the woman is only thirty-five years old now, but I think about the looks I have seen before and say that some people believe in 45.

And there is not the slightest expression in the eyes on his face, it is more of a kind of numbness to life.

After bidding farewell to Sister Zhou, I picked up my mobile phone and called the detective agency.

I narrated all the information about the man and the company that I asked from Big Sister Zhou, and then asked him to check if the man is too tricky?

"Whether it's cheating, finding a mistress, or prostitution-prostitution, it's all investigated."

"Remember to ask for evidence, sufficient evidence."

After saying this, I hung up the phone.

After I went back, I met Luo Yao.

She asked me: "I heard that you received the first request for help. Can you tell me what kind of story it is?"

After hearing Luo Yao's words, I told her what I had seen and heard today.

After listening, Luo Yao sighed: "Sure enough, a man in this world really doesn't recognize him when he is cruel."

"There are still many good people in this world, not many men like this, so don't deny a group of people just because one person, maybe you will soon be able to meet your own destiny!"

I haven't felt anything before, but now how come I suddenly feel that what if Luo Yao hears too much of the misfortune in marriage and then starts to resist the marriage?

"I think we need to do it well first, and do it beautifully, to give those women who are struggling in pain a glimmer of hope." I said to Luo Yao.

"I support." Luo Yao quickly stated.

By the next morning, the woman followed the address to find it.

She wears a mask on her face and a hat on her head, covering herself strictly.

After she came into the office, she was still a little at a loss.

"Sit down, have you thought about it?"

She took off the mask on her face, revealing the new wound on her face.

The corners of her lips were also torn and her eyes were bruised, which looked worse than yesterday.

"He hit you again?" I asked her, squinting.

She nodded, then opened her sleeves, revealing the blue and purple arms.

"He hit it."

"So, this time, did you think it through yourself?"

She heard what I said and smiled bitterly: "Last night, my son hugged me and said that he wants me to divorce and take him away from this home."

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