CHAPTER 1107: 1185: BASTARD, SHE WANTS TO SMASH THIS BASTARD TO DEATH

Even if he acts like a goblin, she has to comfort herself, it’s because he forgot, he didn’t remember, but does he know? How powerless she feels in her heart? There were even a few times when she almost gave up, but she held on!

Bastard, she was going to beat this bastard to death!!

The man stood still, letting her hit him.

It was a large-scale domestic violence scene, she was Innate Divine Strength, her little fists were full of power, she also knew this man could take a beating, so before long, his face was already bruised and battered.

She had vented almost enough, wiped the tears off her face, glared at him fiercely, and then, like a proud queen, turned her head and walked towards her room.

Behind her, Shu Yu had a calm expression, Shujun whistled, and the man who had just been beaten up was smiling bitterly, pressing his bleeding, cracked lip.

Shu Yu snorted, "You brought this on yourself."

Shujun raised his eyebrows with mischief, "Oh dear, big brother is really miserable, wait a minute, I have a lot of durians stashed in my warehouse, big brother needs to perform well!"

After that, the goblin rushed to the warehouse like a whirlwind, and when he came back, he was cheerfully holding a stinky durian in each hand, his face surprisingly lively.

Liang Zhichen: "......"

***

Night rain, restless.

After the wife master returned to the room, she covered herself with a blanket and over her head. She wasn’t sure if it was the exhaustion from the long journey or the mental exhaustion from losing her temper with the man earlier, but she thought she would definitely be too angry to sleep tonight. Who knew, as she let her mind wander, she fell asleep like a little piglet.

The rain kept falling and falling, in the morning, it was bright, rain threads flying, pitter-pattering.

The wife master lifted the blanket, sat in the messy bedding, held her mouth and let out a big yawn, then stretched lazily.

She had an unexpectedly dreamless night, slept really well, was she too carefree?

She tilted her head and thought, then clicked her tongue, put on her shoes, and got ready to wash up.

She had important tasks to do today, as Yue Ning was now in the Great Northwest, the house in Kaoshan Village would be like an empty house, so there was no rush to go back home. Besides, she needed to deal with matters of the Gao and Luo Family, thinking back to Hong Fei’s drunk and emotional self from yesterday, she thought love truly was magical.

Joy for it, pain for it, suffering for it.

It was like an illness, also like a poison, once contaminated, all emotions would belong to it.

"Creak——!"

She opened the door, stepped forward, just about to go outside. Suddenly——"!!!"

She looked outside, only to see in the misty rain, the man’s clothes were already soaked through.

He was kneeling there, not knowing for how long, letting the wind and rain hit him, strands of white hair wet and sticking to his face. Rainwater was flowing down his handsome face, dripping drop by drop.

He must have knelt for too long, his skin turned blue from the cold, and as she opened the door, he looked up towards her.

Dong Huiying: "..."

"So noisy, thanks to this rain, I didn’t sleep well all night." In the next room, Shujun yawned, a drop of drowsiness hanging at the corner of his eye, stretching lazily as he walked out.

When he saw big brother kneeling outside the wife master’s door, he was casual and unruly, raising an eyebrow, "Is this the bitter flesh trick?"

He looked as if saying "Indeed, he’s a big brother," then, with a turn of his arm, he pulled the wife master over.