Loyal Husband, Be Gentle Please

An Hao could not stand steadily, and swayed his body, wailing at him: "Isn't it all your fault, my husband doesn't even want me anymore."

Before Lin Lang could react to what she was saying, An Hao pounced on him and threw punches and kicks at him.

As if worrying that passersby would not understand, he continued to beat them while cursing, "Kill you, you beast with a human's face …" See a woman in your bed... Will you go up just like that? "May I ask what's going on? …" "You bastard …"

It was unknown if it was because the people who were drunk had a lot of strength, but Lin Lang was unable to dodge even after dodging a few times.

The pain in his eyes had completely angered him, and his eyes were filled with rage. He reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the crazy woman in front of him, and pushed hard, causing An Hao to uncontrollably retreat. He stumbled two steps and fell onto the ground, as if he was scared silly.

The discussions from all over the place started, Lin Lang frowned, turned to look at them, and asked without any trace of politeness: "Have you seen enough? "If you've seen enough, then hurry up and scram."

His entire body was emitting a sinister aura. These people were originally passersby, so no one wanted to cause trouble. After giving him a look of disdain, he quickly left.

After all, no one wanted to be beaten.

Lin Lang took a deep breath, and turned to look at the woman who was sobbing on the ground.

She seemed to have sobered up quite a bit, no longer attempting to pounce on him. She sat there motionlessly, and her crying sound was not that loud. If she didn't listen carefully, she wouldn't have been able to hear it at all.

Lin Lang regretted meddling in her affairs. He lowered his head to tidy up the white shirt on his body, and without looking at her again, he walked into the darkness.

"Do you know …" Because of what happened that night … I've ruined my life's happiness … "

The woman's choked voice came from behind him. Lin Lang's footsteps paused slightly, but he did not stop.

"Why didn't you ask... "You're clearly awake …"

The choked voice still continued, accompanied by the uncontrollable sobs, Lin Lang walked to the dark door and grabbed onto the handle of the door, but he did not open it. He could not help but curse: "Damn."

Then, he turned around and walked quickly to the woman who was still crying on the ground. He bent over and grabbed her collar, lifting her up from the ground.

An Hao was frightened by his sudden action and stopped in her tracks to look at him blankly with tears in her eyes.

"An Hao, let me tell you, I am not Liu Xia Hui." He moved closer to her face, his angry eyes fixed on hers, and said through gritted teeth, "Do you know what you looked like that night? Do you think I don't want to know how the hell you got to my bed? Do you want me to ask? You're kissing and hugging as soon as you f * cking arrive, I'm also a f * cking man, alright? "

An Hao stared at him blankly, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying, but her tears continued to fall profusely.

Lin Lang couldn't bear her current state, so he released the hand that was grabbing her collar and retreated a step away from her. He took a deep breath helplessly: "Stop crying, just say whatever you have to say, don't cry okay?"

An Hao could not control her tears at all. She sniffed for a long time and finally managed to finish one sentence, "My husband … Don't Believe Me... He's going to divorce me. "

What does that have to do with me? Lin Lang was extremely annoyed and asked patiently: "Was it because of what happened that night?"