C37 (1/2)

”She is my wife, why am I scolding her? It's my business!” Han Mo raised his voice, ”Uncle Chang, little young master is drunk, help him up to rest.”

”It's young master …” The Uncle Chang didn't dare to disobey and walked over to help Han Xin up the stairs.

”Sister-in-law, don't be afraid. With me here, I'll protect you …” He was still grumbling when he was pulled back into the room.

Qiao Xinran expressionlessly turned around and went upstairs. If she stayed with Han Mo any longer, who knew what kind of nasty words she would say.

However, even if she didn't listen to those words, she could still recite them from beginning to end.

All she did was scold her for being a coxcomb, seducing every man she met, being a slut like her mother.

She didn't know if it was because she had been humiliated too many times, but after hearing these words, she was no longer as angry as she was before.

She had heard a story about a frog being boiled in warm water in cold water and then burning firewood under a pot.

Because the water was being heated up bit by bit, the frog didn't feel it and was cooked alive for no reason at all.

Was she like that frog?

He was being humiliated by Han Mo every single day, and in the end, he would really become a shameless, shameless woman?

Looking at her angry back, Han Mo couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart.

He didn't want to be angry, but somehow, the moment he saw his brother holding her hand, his anger burned out.

For the past few days, he had been wholeheartedly cleaning up the Yu Family. It had been difficult for him to have some rest during the night, so he wanted to hurry back to take a look. However, he didn't expect to see such a scene.

This woman was indeed a slut!

How foolish of him to find time to come back and see her!

”Young master, have you eaten yet …” When Uncle Chang came out of Han Xin's room and saw Han Mo slamming the door open, he couldn't help but sigh.

Qiao Xinran stood behind the curtain and watched Han Mo's car drive away before he sat back on the bed.

Did he go to the company again? Or was it really as Mo Shanshan said, he went to another woman's side?

Qiao Xinran, Qiao Xinran, what are you thinking?

Wouldn't it be better if he went to another woman? You don't have to be tortured by him anymore.

Well, it was good, at least he didn't have to torture her to the point that her bones almost broke, and she didn't need to listen to his nasty words.

She wrapped herself in the quilt, tossing and turning, but could not sleep.

It was as if a warm embrace was missing in the cool night …

On the morning of the second day, when Qiao Xinran was walking out of her room with dark circles under her eyes that were long enough to reach her chin, she bumped into Han Xin who was guarding the door.

”Good morning, sister-in-law.” He happily raised his hand and greeted her.

”I'm scared to death, why are you standing at the door?” Qiao Xinran rubbed her head that was in pain, and glared at him.

”Why are your eyes so dark? Did you not sleep well last night?” ”Did my big brother bully you again …”