Greentown Yafeng Villa.
Eleven oclock in the evening.
Liu Jiaoyan lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. She turned on the bedside lamp and took the phone next to her to check Weibo to relieve her insomnia.
She didnt know when she had the problem of not being able to sleep until the early morning, and she had seen many famous doctors but they were helpless.
When she opened Weibo, a hot search completely attracted her attention. It only said "The president of Lu Group is suspected of having an extramarital affair, pictures show the truth"
Liu Jiaoyan clicked on it and flipped through the pictures from the first to the last. Her face was expressionless, as if she didnt care about her husbands gossip, but her fingers pinching into her flesh revealed the turbulent waves in her heart.
Liu Jiaoyan sighed lightly and simply planned to get out of bed to see her son Beibei in the childrens room next door. The four-year-old baby still liked to kick the quilt.
At this time, the sound of the door opening outside the bedroom door forced her to stop her movements. Then someone came in and took off his coat and changed his shoes.
Then the mans hot body mixed with the smell of alcohol kept approaching her. She knew that she couldnt hide from what was coming, but she suddenly didnt want to compromise tonight.
"Im very tired tonight, next time." Her tone was very cold, just like her mood at the moment.
"Tired?"
As if he didnt expect the woman to be so cold tonight, Lu Wanfeng sneered, turned her over rudely, grabbed her chin with his left index finger and thumb, and looked at her coldly: "I havent even started yet, why are you tired? Arent you very good at serving people?"
The pain from her jaw made Liu Jiaoyan scream "Ah", and tears welled up in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let the liquid flow out, not wanting her last bit of dignity in front of the man to be trampled on.
However, it was obvious that Liu Jiaoyans screams not only did not arouse Lu Wanfengs sympathy, but angered him.
Liu Jiaoyan only felt the hand on her chin let go, and just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Lu Wanfengs strong and sturdy body had already pressed down. She was caught off guard and had no time to react. Her pajamas were torn to pieces by the man.
"Lu Wanfeng! What do you think of me?"
He never considered her feelings.
Her voice trembled uncontrollably, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.
Lu Wanfeng stopped his hand movements, and his eyes suddenly burst into hatred like a storm: "What do you think of you? Dont you know it? After so many years, why are you being hypocritical with me now? Arent you disgusted?"
Liu Jiaoyans heart trembled. He thought she was that woman again! His first love was also his sister-in-law Du Yuhuan.
Liu Jiaoyan suddenly felt very pathetic. After so many years, the war of resistance was almost won, but she was still there.
She had had enough. She didnt want to be a substitute for Du Yuhuan anymore, and she didnt want to be a vent for this man anymore.
She tried her best to push him away, but Lu Wanfeng treated her even more rudely.
Liu Jiaoyan finally gave up resistance and let the man run rampant on her body.
His anger was not for her, and his pity was not for her either.
Thinking of what she had just seen on Weibo, outsiders might not be able to tell who the woman in the picture was, but she recognized her at a glance. It was Du Yuhuan, the fairy he had been thinking about, and also his sister-in-law.
After an unknown amount of time, the two finally came to an end. Liu Jiaoyan did not look at the reaction of the man beside her, and turned over and faced him with her back.
Why bother!
But Lu Wanfeng did not move for a long time, so she could only pretend to be asleep until she heard heavy breathing behind her. Liu Jiaoyan dared to turn around gently, and for the first time had the opportunity to seriously look at her husband who she had been married for five years.
This was the last time, she warned herself, and her hand gently stroked the mans face, from the eyes, nose, and finally to the mouth. Lu Wanfeng grabbed her hand and said something vaguely, but Liu Jiaoyan heard it clearly: "Yuhuan, stop making trouble."
Tears ran across her face again, falling on the white sheets and slowly spreading, and finally turning into inconspicuous water stains.