Chapter 7 Slap
The man has a clear and noble voice and his body is spotless. He is invaluable just by standing there. He is born to be the protagonist of the world and the focus of the crowd.
It was as if wherever he was was the stage, with all the bright lights shining on him without reservation.
His face was calm, his eyes were dark, and he looked even colder than everyone remembered. There was no warmth or life in his body.
No one was panicking about how to explain the resurrection of the dead.
Not even a trace.
It was rare for Zhai Xia Xia to watch TV at home. Zhai Tianyu and even the nannies at home acted as if nothing had happened, as if the years when Zhai Yang was missing were just a dream of Cui Jing.
When the dream came to an end, Zhai Yang came back.
Cui Jing was left alone, trapped in the dream and heartbroken. When she woke up, she was driven into hysterics and became a madman whose jealousy tainted her legal gray area.
haven't seen you for a long time?
What a nerve.
Cui Jing didn't show any surprise at all.
She took a few steps forward, carrying her bag and walked towards Zhai Yang, thinking that she should not have taken off her high heels just now.
"Long time no see." Cui Jing said.
Zhai Tianyu felt a little more surprised.
She had indeed changed a lot, and this was far different from the reaction he expected.
The next second, he and Zhai Xia Xia, who was watching this side out of the corner of her eye on the TV, gasped at the same time, because they saw Cui Jing, without any warning, picked up the bag and threw it hard on Zhai Yang's noble and handsome face.
Very hard. Very hard.
Zhai Yang was stunned by this sudden blow. His brows were slightly wrinkled, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his face turned red. His cheek was scratched by the rivet of the bag and blood oozed out.
It makes people feel a little bit pitiful.
Cui Jing took advantage of his confusion to beat him up, swinging him several times gracefully and hitting him again.
Phew! She is so tired.
This body has really been turned into a waste by her. She remembered that when she first came here, she seemed to get tired even without much exercise.
"You're crazy." Zhai Yang's face became colder and colder. He raised his hands to cover his face for a long time before he seemed to remember something. He stepped forward and grabbed Cui Jing's wrist tightly.
"Let me go." Cui Jing's face turned a little colder.
So disgusting.
She struggled several times but failed to free her wrist, so she raised her foot and kicked Zhai Yang's leg hard.
In the original novel, Zhai Yang never hits women.
Don't hit women, right?
The woman is going to beat you to death, and it would be best if she beats you so hard that you file for divorce now.
The man squeezed her hand so hard that it hurt. Cui Jing kicked him a few times in anger, and her slippers were kicked off.
Until Zhai Yang could no longer bear it, he put her hands together, then used his free hand to grab her slender calf, causing her to stagger.
He simply grabbed her waist and lifted her up, "Have you had enough of making trouble?"
What's wrong with this woman?
"Zhai Yang, put me down!"
The nannies were all stunned. Some were cleaning the windows, some were sweeping the floor, but they refused to leave.
Exciting.
Madam and Master...
Zhai Yang ignored Cui Jing's struggle, carried her into the room and threw her onto the bed. He held her shoulders and made her look at him, his expression gloomy.
"Have you had enough of the trouble?"
Cui Jing calmed down when she said so. She wasn't that angry. The few hits she had just made were revenge for the original owner. Of course, it could have been her future self, and she had hit him too lightly.
"I naturally have my own reasons for disappearing. Have you forgotten our original agreement? Don't like each other too much."
Zhai Yang felt that there was no need to explain to Cui Jing, as he would divorce her sooner or later.
This marriage was a mistake.
Since it is a mistake, it should be corrected.
"Oh?" Cui Jing said.
Seeing that she had finally calmed down, Zhai Yang thought that he really owed her all these years, and that her parents had not let her go, which really delayed her life.
He felt a little guilty.
She was also his first woman. She was very pretty, like a flower that grew towards the sun. He owed her that he had accidentally trapped her in marriage.
But he still wouldn't fall in love with her.
Thinking of this, Zhai Yang stepped forward, half squatted beside the bed, and calmly straightened her messy skirt. "I'm sorry, I know I made you wait for so long, it's my fault, I will do my best to compensate you."
"Oh." Cui Jing remained indifferent.
"You no longer believe in me." Zhai Yang said.
Cui Jing suddenly laughed out loud, and said in a gentle tone, "You still don't learn your lesson."
"Ok?"
He asked doubtfully, not understanding the meaning of her words. The next second, the woman's slender hand, with her newly manicured nails, slapped him heavily in the face.
Her husband who nominally cheated on her marriage deserved this spicy reward.
The sound is extremely loud and clear.
Before he had time to get angry, he heard Cui Jing withdraw her hand in pain, and a very short and weak cry came out of her throat.
"what."
This dissipated his anger.
He looked over subconsciously and saw Cui Jing covering her slender hands. Her porcelain-like face showed an uncomfortable expression and tears welled up in her eyes.
She had changed a lot, more spoiled than I remembered.
Also more fragile.
It sways back and forth like a kite that may break its string at any time.
He drew a clear line between himself and her who had been waiting for him in the same place as steady as a rock.
Cui Jing looked down at her diamond-studded nail and found a cut on the side.
It hurts!
This man is so shameless, he is worthy of being called a scumbag.
Zhai Yang was so angry that he couldn't even vent his anger. How could someone accidentally hurt himself while hitting someone else?
Forget it. After all, she is still his wife in name only. She has deceived him for so long, so this slap in the face is just payback for her.
"Let me see." Zhai Yang wanted to look at her hand, but as soon as he touched it, he saw Cui Jing quickly retract her hand.
"Get out of here." Cui Jing's tone was cold, but there was still water in her eyes, and this sentence seemed to have little deterrent effect.
Zhai Yang is much more miserable than her.
But there's nothing we can do about her. After much thought, I can only restrict her card.
……
When the two men came out again, one after the other, Zhai Yang had an obvious slap mark on his head, which was still a little swollen, and he looked very miserable.
Cui Jing's face was clean, without any trace.
But there was a gleam in her eyes, her lower eyelid was slightly red and congested, her dress was disheveled, and her stockings were caught somewhere during the previous struggle.
The nannies secretly wondered if the young master had "taught" the lady a lesson, so the lady took the opportunity to beat him.
A gossipy heart is burning in my heart.
When Zhai Xia Xia saw this scene, she was shocked again. Her pupils had not stopped contracting today.