74. Drowning
Drowning.
Red and Green: True love doesn’t end
I was beaten by my husband at the wedding.
In front of dozens of people, he was punching me in the back of the head.
The only reason is that I beat him in the new guy’s game.
The guests who witnessed the scene did not fail to cast a sympathetic eye on me, but no one saw me with my head down, making up my mouth.
One.
Since when did Kang treat domestic violence as a routine?
The day I remember, it was the ninth day of the tenth month, when we established the relationship between lovers and formally cohabited.
Both of us work at his father’s company, get off work at the same time and get back to the apartment where we live, and he’s like a man, lying on the couch and brushing the starter.
Clothes come out, food comes out, I wash, cook, clean.
“It’s not normal for a couple to fight. Isn’t it a bit heavy for a man to call the police? I’m sorry.
After complaining, he split his hand and fell on the floor.
I was mopping in front of the couch, and 10,000 apples were thrown on the floor, and the corner hit my thumb, and the heart broke.
The cell phone was of good quality, the broken screen was not black, and the interface was still on the top of the news that he was burning:
A young husband and wife had an argument in the street, and the man had a violent fight against the woman, and the woman had a little resistance, and had been kicked by force so that the passersby could be stopped in time, the police could call the doctor, and the woman was only slightly injured; however, after a hospital examination, the woman had multiple bruises on her body, suspected of being subjected to “domestic violence” for a long time, and the man had been detained and held criminally responsible if the violence was verified.
The experience with him over the years has taught me that he is in the air, and that it is best not to provoke him, because he will attack without distinction, but he rebuts it: “A man who beats his own woman in the street appears to be inferior and depraved, and inside shows that he has taken his wife as his usual home, so that he rises up in the streets without regard for others.
“This wife is in bad luck, and it’s time for him to get a divorce and get away with it. Of course, the man should be punished accordingly…”
My words were severely interrupted by one of his slaps, and I looked at him with my left face and I couldn’t believe it.
He was staring at me, and he seemed a little grumpy, but for a few seconds, he held his fist and yelled at me: “It’s enough to be disproved and stung all day by a bunch of old people at the company, and to come home and listen to you and tell me, you tell me who can stand it! I’m sorry.
His words just fell, and my tears fell: “Gang, I’m a human being, and I’m considered to be a relative in the company, and I’m excluded, isolated, and I don’t come home to serve you like a man, and I’m also…”
“Cool! I’m sorry.
He broke me up in cold, and went straight to the door.
Looking at the cold, closed doors and empty rooms, my heart is warm and full, as if it had been torn to pieces, and something is passing in a little bit.
But the next second, I saw my face in the mirror wipes tears without an expression, and the red eyes are more of a red eye.
Two.
After that night, for a few days, Kang was gone, and I was seen occasionally in the company, pretending not to see.
And I didn’t want to go back to that empty, cold home so early and start working on my own.
I was going to work late until midnight, and a phone call from Kang said he was downstairs and asked me to get off.
I went out of my way to pack my things, and I walked out of the company door, and I saw myself in a dress, and I was standing up on his big G and smiling at me.
“What, you’re not leaving after work, so much for work? I’m sorry.
He said, “Fry, go, take you to play.” I’m sorry.
This was the first time that he brought me down, and I used to be soft, and bowed my head at him, and then a touch of ice, which he had covered for a long time, began to melt, prompting me to go to him without hesitation.
“Where are you going?” I’m sorry.
And when he turned his head, he put his right hand to my face precisely, and bowed to my frown with his long fingertips: “Let our birthday star eat a great meal.” I’m sorry.
I remember his birthday for more than a decade, prepared a carefully planned surprise for him every year, and never returned a “Happy Birthday” to him, this time with his slaps, for a birthday dinner, and I was so moved that I even showed my gratitude.
He was satisfied with this, when he showed his sweet smile, rubbing my hair with his hands, and rubbing my hair like his mother’s golden hair, and rubbing my hair in the shape of my finely gleaned hair, and rubbing off my fangs, and turning it upside down.
And it turns out that Kang was a piece of shit, and it was only at the restaurant that I found out that this nominal birthday dinner was just a match for me.
And with three of them, and with a finely dressed and very good-looking little sister sitting at a long table of marbles in the valet living room, messing with my hair and garbing me like a toad that got into the golden pool.
At the table, the ginger-year-olds ate their chefs with grace, the well-fired Wellington steak and his little sister introduced me to his female friend.
And We cut him a steak with diligence, and cut him into a smutted and smouldered piece, so that he may enter with grace.
My little sister looked at me and looked at him, and she put down her knife and fork and said it was temporary.
The father and mother of Kang stayed enthusiastically and finally met her sister when she decided to leave, but he was eating well and then came back for dinner, and the steak was cold, and neither heated nor remade.
So he pointed his finger at me, “Let Rui send it to her, she’s finished.” I’m sorry.
Ginger’s father was staring at him, but Kang didn’t think anything was wrong.
3
I didn’t move my steak on my plate, but I had to show myself to be fed.
“You’re Kang’s girlfriend?” I’m sorry.
She started to feel sorry for me when I didn’t know how to nod or shake my head: “I felt sorry for myself, for the twenty-first century, and forced by my parents to marry me for the sake of being a family.”
“And when I see you, a new woman in the twenty-first century, looking after him like a mother, and even more ridiculously, he’s dating me in front of you, and you’re going to have to spend time with me. I’m sorry.
When she looked at her with no temper, she hated iron and steel, saying, “You say you’re so pretty, who you like, who you like, and who you like when you look like you look like you don’t do anything.” I’m sorry.
After all, as if I were still indifferent, she turned her eyes and was much more lazy, pressed the car key, drove her own Maserati, and ran away.
I saw her go away, standing there for a long time, and it was only when I came back to discover that the palm of her right hand had been strangled with blood.
I’d say I’m not a skank, I’m not an abuser. I’m a pain in the ass. I have no choice, but I can’t talk.
Returning to Kang’s house, the living room was clean and empty, except for the second-floor master bedroom, where the sound of Kang’s sad cry and the scolding of Kang’s father’s impotence was heard, while Kang-year-olds were fighting in the first-floor game room in a hot fire.
We knocked on the door of the Ginger’s house and delivered him a cup of juice and a plate of good fruit.
No hand was released to close the door, and the crying and scolding from the main bedroom on the second floor came in clearly.
Ginger wrinkled his eyebrow and asked me, “Why do you put lemon in the juice? I’m sorry.
I looked at him, and I was like, “Cradle,” like something was on the ground.
It took only 10 years for Kang to resist, despair and despair in the first place, and to be used to it.
So it was three months later that I was not surprised.
4
On that day, at the company ‘ s sectoral meeting, he was publicly identified by the department manager of the Ministry of Design as having been in charge of the project, and his face began to look bad.
As the sole heir to the company, he was proud to have been forced by his father to be the head of the department at the grass-roots level, and, together with the many members of the board of directors, he had a lot of subtlety about his abilities, and he was ready to go on the show, and he had been in a very difficult position since he entered the company.
It’s all the more depressing now that he’s the same name, the same age, and the best of his ability to win the company’s respectable support.
But he has to show his heir’s temperament and upbringing, and he can’t compare it with the public, so he has to hold on and go home.
As soon as he entered the house, he started looking around, first because he was hot and broke a cup, then because my food was too salty and then he lifted the table.
I thought he was in a bad mood, and I kept following him, but I couldn’t help but look at the mess of the living room. I’m sorry.
“If you don’t have the guts, you’ll find someone who’s always messing with me. I’m sorry.
Faced with my questioning, he came straight to me and put me in the corner of the wall, with his left hand up high, and he would slap me in the face, and somehow the courage and strength that gave me the power to hold my hand, “Do I like you better?” I’m sorry.
He smiled and laughed, and his eyes were cold and stingy: “You grew up with my parents, you finished college with my family’s support, you worked in my company!”
“There’s nothing left without me. I’m sorry.
At the same time, he threw my hand away and slapped me in the face. In my face, it’s not enough to strangle me, it’s a punch in my stomach, it hurts like I can’t stand anymore, it’s strangling and it’s going down the corner.
But he was not addicted enough to pull up with my collar until he turned back on me and let me go.
“What are your eyes like? He whispered, “Just like my mom looks at my dad.” I’m sorry.
“I’m not a monster. I just lost my mind. Just find a quiet place to calm down. I’m sorry.
It was like he convinced himself that he walked into his bedroom, locked the door, and I was sitting on the floor, covering my stomach, crying.
Not because it hurts too much, nor because of frustration and disappointment, but because of him.
5
“Ginger,” I knocked on his locked door, and had a bowl of his favorite sunflower, “It’s 12 o’clock, you haven’t eaten dinner. I’m sorry.
“It’s been a long day. If we don’t eat, we won’t be able to work tomorrow. I’m sorry.
He opened the door, and the sea fell down and covered his eyes, and the tall man appeared to me much smaller than he.
It is said that he sheds tears through the eyes of Liu Hai, and that he would take the sun and get away with it by my wrong hand: “Be careful whether he wants to eat in the bedroom or in the living room, and I’ll take you there.” I’m sorry.
“The living room. “The low voice is like a mosquito.
I nodded my head and put my bowl on the tea table, “Well, eat while it’s hot.” I’m sorry.
When he nodded, he ate the chopsticks, he ate them up, and he ate them, but the water came down the side of the nostrils and slipped into the bowl: “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
And I raised my hand and touched his head gently: “I do not want you to say sorry, but I believe that you have simply lost control, and that will not happen again, right?” I’m sorry.
He put me in his arms, noded me and vowed that this would never happen again and that he would never be a domestic rapist like his father.
I buried my head in his neck, trying to smile softly, and tearing the heart out of the mouth of a fan, and I couldn’t laugh nor comfort him.
The next day, Kang took a leave of absence and gave me a good friend, his cousin Kang Yeon, to offer guidance and comfort.
For 11 years, when he was 21 years old and I was 18 years old, I decided to get married five years later. It was more romantic and romantic than the dress, but anyone who had a little knowledge of us would groan and say, “Liquity.”
I don’t look like his girlfriend, but I’m a slave.
Even though he has established a relationship with a lover, his brother behind my back says I’m licking ginger like a dog.
But how would they know?
Six.
“Know what?”
Kang Yeon was a good listener, and when I stopped, he naturally followed me.
I looked at her and I went on.
My father was the driver of Kang’s house since I was born, but when I was 14, when I was a 14-year-old, I was drunk and driving the Kang’s Lincoln car, and I killed the passerby.
Dad went to prison, and the family paid the victims for all the savings and owed a lot of money.
The rest of me and my already poor mother have nothing to lose, and it’s a luxury to eat enough.
It’s Kang’s dad, not only didn’t take into account my dad’s wrecking his beloved Lincoln car, but he also took us to school for my widow, and gave my mother a job as a nanny.
When he was only 17 years old, he turned his back on me, and became more comfortable with me, and gave me the snacks that he imported, and took me to his circle, and finally treated me like he owned me, and would not allow anyone to bully me.
That’s why I like him. It’s normal.
Especially a year later, my weak mother heard about my father’s death in prison, followed him to the hospital, and took my hand and asked Kang’s family not to do anything stupid about it.
I watched my bed closed, and I grabbed my hand after I died, pointed to my mother, who had blood marks on my hands, and cried.
It was Kang who held me in his arms and said he’d take care of me for the rest of my life and let me not be afraid, and then helped my mother with her.
You’re my savior. Don’t be a cow and die for him.
So if he inherits his father’s domestic violence habit, and the pressure is so great that he needs to get his hands on my family, can I resist and refuse?
Just like he told me to be a slave to him. After all, he didn’t have to kill me.
It just hurts. I may not be able to keep liking him.
Kang-yeon comforted me on the face of me by saying that I was a silly girl and that her cousin was so lucky to meet such a good woman.
He said he would teach her brother a good lesson for me and would never let him make such a mistake of principle again.
But I saw in her eyes a sarcasm and a secret relief, and on the face of it was a smile of gratitude to her.
7
On the third day of work, I was so late that I spent too much time wearing makeup to cover my mouth and face, which was still swollen.
Unfortunately, the department manager, Jiangsu, has been arrested for his daily work.
“This is the first time you’re late.” I’m sorry.
I was just about to open my mouth, and he asked, “No question. I’m sorry.
Our team leader finally looked at it, and immediately replied, “It’s the first time that Zhu has been late since he joined the company, and there should have been some real delays, or she’s the first person in our department every day. I’m sorry.
“Oh, he spreads his head like he’s interested in a little bit. I’m sorry.
After half a day of thinking, the team leader looked at me and said, “I’m not sure, 8:10.” I’m sorry.
To be precise, it was 7:50, but nine to five hours early at 8:05. When he didn’t want to listen to me, I wouldn’t be stupid enough to correct it.
“I’m here at 7:30.” I’m sorry.
By the end of the sentence, he led the other heads of the department and left.
Our entire team bowed down immediately until they couldn’t even hear the sound of each other’s footsteps before they turned their backs and all seemed relieved.
The leader rubbed his forehead with sweat and couldn’t help but blame me. I’m sorry.
“Yeah,” she said, “You know, I don’t like her, but you’re not gonna get used to her. I’m sorry.
I just wanted to rebut it, but with a mouth, it hurts, and I stopped fighting with them.
In any case, it’s a sin for me to work with Kang’s girlfriend who is not a graduate or a graduate or a doctorate.
So even in fact, I’m better at working than they are, working as early as I can, working as late as I can, doing the best, doing the best, and not working.
This day, as usual, was the last time I left work, dragging tired bodies out of the company door and meeting unexpected people at the door.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” I’m sorry.
He came to me slowly and softly, but I felt worse about the content than about me: “I remember you and Kang living together. You seem to have no one but him around, so you used makeup to cover your mouth with blue and tiny cheeks. His family raped you?”
8
I didn’t take a step back to look at him, but I looked at him. It’s none of your business. I’m sorry.
The river seemed to have not thought that I would turn my lips against each other, and smiled for a moment, but the next second he pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to me, “Your mouth is bleeding, wipe it.” I’m sorry.
I hesitated to pick up my handkerchief and wipe my mouth, but I couldn’t help but say a little “shymn” and yet I didn’t respond. The Jiang had taken my handkerchief with my hand, and barely hesitated to wipe away the horns of my bleeding.
His soft handkerchief touched the blood that I could not see with care, his eyes were careful, his hands were gentle, like a broken glass doll, and his broken wounds were treated like this, and it didn’t hurt at all.
Since the death of my mother, no one has ever treated me with such gentleness and esteem.
“Do you think you’re an iron man, and you’re easily infected with this wound, you’re in the middle of it, you’re in the middle of it, you’re in the middle of it, you don’t ask questions, you’re in the middle of it.”
He’s like, there’s nothing in the company to kill a determined devil manager. He’s like a pre-schooled kid with a heartache.
I was made to laugh by my own metaphors, with the hurt of my mouth, and the pain could not help but squeal again.
“It seems that the wounds are still light.” I’m sorry.
“Although it’s so late, I suggest that your boyfriend take you to the hospital, otherwise it’s too swollen to cover the wound until tomorrow.
“Of course, if it’s the Chon’s family that beat you up, I suggest you call the police directly. It’s much more useful than going to hospital or to work. I’m sorry.
Look at me as if I was trying to disprove it, but because his mouth wound opened several times without a word, he had a smile in his eyes: “A last suggestion, at this point, you just have to listen, and you really feel that it’s more effective to leave than to argue. I’m sorry.
Almost as soon as his words were down, I lifted my legs and walked away as fast as he could.
“I hope you can accept the first two proposals so quickly. I’m sorry.
And when I got home, I didn’t expect to see Ginger’s body, and I didn’t expect to see my smiling eyes when I took a home medicine box and treated the wounds in the mirror.
I’m so happy that I’ve been cared for, Rui.
But the next second message came from Kang, who told me he’d been paid for the night, drank a lot of wine, asked me to make him some soup, and he was home in about an hour.
I look up at myself in the mirror, and I have no more laughs in my eyes, no more indifferent, and with this cold, I take out the spare phone under the box and dialed through a phone number: “Look for a man, Jiang Yu, design manager of the Gang Group.” I’m sorry.
“The rivers of the water, that are done. When it’s done, 30,000 will be called to your account on time. I’m sorry.
9
Ginger, even if he was drunk, managed his time perfectly and arrived at home in an hour on time.
When I came in, he asked me to wake up the soup, and he didn’t care that I was working late today, that I was tired of having an early rest, that I had not recovered from the wounds I had been beaten by him, that I had to go to the hospital to see if I was his girlfriend, that I had done what he wanted, and that the soup was not hot.
And I filled him with a bowl and blew it to him, and he only touched the bowl and said, “It’s hot,” and then he fell back, and he threw a slap on my face, and a piece of the bowl splattered on my towed back in human words, and drew several small bruises and blood.
At one point, it was not clear whether it was the mouth or the back of the feet that were repeatedly injured.
The next second I knew it was the stomach.
Because he kicked me in the stomach, and he kicked me straight to the ground, and he didn’t get up for half a day.
And I snuggle on the ground, and he snorts, and he’s like he’s not addicted to it, and I kick my face on the ground, and I look miserable and softer and weak, and I say, “What is wrong with a bunch of old people who say I’m incompetent, that I’m not strong enough, that I’m not hard enough, that I’m a grandkid, that I’m eating with him, that I’m smiling with him, and that’s good.” I don’t know.
“When I take over the company, don’t say it’s done, I’ll take care of you old bastards first! I’m sorry.
The only thing I can do in his unbroken, violent kicks is to protect my own key, head and stomach.
By the time he finally stopped kicking, there was almost no pain in my body, but no sound.
And Kang’s hand will swung to the back of his head in the middle of his beating, with a flash over his face, which has been suppressed for a long time and has finally released a twisted twilight, as his father’s house did when he raped his mother.
The only difference is that he looks more crazy at me.
I know he’s completely hopeless.
But for a moment, he was like, “I’m sorry, Rui, I’m sorry.”
Speaking of which, he held me in his arms in tears, despite the fact that in the course of the process he had drawn my wounds, and the pain had been sore, he cried even worse, as if he was the one who had been raped and I had been the perpetrator.
“Where does it hurt? Is it hurt? Why don’t I take you to the hospital now? But he didn’t even think about taking me to the hospital.
Of course he won’t take me to the hospital.
To go to the hospital, his domestic violence against me is a big problem. As a successor to the company’s career, his life will not allow such a stain, at least not in public.
“No, I’m a pain in the ass, but I’m still holding on to his hand, and I’m barely sitting up and looking at him, “Is there something wrong in the company?” You can talk to me directly. You don’t have to be excreted in this way. I’m sorry.
“I’m your love, not your enemy. I’m sorry.
10
When he was young, he suddenly became aware of the zeal and fear that had been tolerated and loved indefinitely.
He said, “You’re the only one in the world who loves me more than my mother.” But my mom has my dad, and you only have me. I’m sorry.
“Let’s get married, okay?”
I looked at him and saw in his eyes a nod in the place where I held myself and enjoyed it.
After that night, he claimed that I was preparing for the wedding, because he was beaten so badly that he could not go to the hospital and had to take a long leave of absence.
But when Kang went out to work, I went to the hospital first, and after the relevant examinations and medical treatments were done, I rejected the doctor ‘ s recommendation to be hospitalized and returned home with the medication.
It’s just that I’ve got the case files and the medical certificates.
The parents of Kang, after having been informed by their sons that they were going to marry a girl they had always regarded as a client and a domestic servant, were furious and strongly disapproved.
It wasn’t until Kang was blackmailed to renounce the company’s inheritance rights that the second was relieved, and when they came to me with a sense of cynicism, I couldn’t bear to look at the tragedy, but I began to think about communicating with my fox.
And when Kang and Kang understood the consequences, she cried to him: “It’s because of the pressure you’ve always put on a young man to learn your temper. With such a temper, what good girl would marry him? I’m sorry.
In Kang’s eyes, good girls point to their family’s “gold daughter”.
“You married me, didn’t you? I’m sorry.
Ginger had her handkerchiefs rubbed with tears that did not exist in her eyes, but instead touched the wounds that had been hit by her father the previous two days and sore tears.
She finally cried, crying: “Do you think that the daughter-in-law, like I did to you, will not stop scolding her when she is young?
“If you accidentally touch one of their fingers, you’ll be able to cry back to their mother’s house for half a day. Not to mention the kid who’s got to go to Jiangsu. I’m sorry.
They never turn their backs on me and expose them.
I can’t help but hear my head down and cover up the sarcasm of my mouth.
When Kang Yeon arrived, she was a peacemaker and knew that she was avoiding my client, and that the three men had no idea what had been discussed in the living room, the result of which was that Kang’s father, Kang’s mother and Kang’s children had taken a step back and married without a warrant.
On the day of the wedding, the five-star hotel in the center of the city was filled with guests, but there was not a single bride.
Eleven.
In the end, as my immediate boss, Jiang was barely a senior, and I was sent to Kang’s age.
I think my bride should be pretty enough to look like that, or I wouldn’t have been able to reap that amazing look, at least not to lose a ginger-year-old face, but he doesn’t look so good.
Jiang whispered to me that most of the reason for his displeasure was that he had cut off a big project from Kang ‘ s hand the other day, leaving him faceless on the board.
He also said that if we were to get married so soon, it would not be so quick to rob the project from Kang’s age, at least until we were married.
So I’m not upset because I’m married to Kang, so let me not be sad.
Why should I be sad?
I, as one of the protagonists of this wedding, just keep the perfect smile, accept the blessing of the guests, and drink all that is due after Ginger’s age, and listen to Ginger’s mother and Kang’s father, “Be good to Ginger,” and ding, like a glass doll with no self-emotional emotions and no one’s will, and listen to them and don’t disgrace them.
But the wedding jubilee didn’t get too much fun and invited the bride and groom to play a little game for the new girl.
The game is really small, but Ginger’s got a big temper.
Just because I beat him in the game, he was furious and punched in the back of my head.
Yes, with one punch, I easily disintegrated my well-dressed bride’s hair, and the diamond crown on the veil fell on the ground, torn in pieces, and I can no longer sustain a perfect smile.
And if it wasn’t for the river to get close, it would’ve been too fast, and he would’ve performed a domestic bride scene at the wedding.
Ginger and father changed their faces on the spot, after he pulled Kang’s hand in the lounge, locked the door, and she kept explaining to her family and friends, the roundabout, the kids were drunk, married too happy, and did nothing but joke…
And I was the only one who cried redly, but had to fall down in disguise, weeping in secret, consoling me with a host of women, headed by Kang-yeon, who choked my arm in secret, suggesting that I should rise up and not let anyone get off.
So, I had to get back to the perfect smile in the eyes of the women around me with different sympathy.
Gradually, with everyone’s attitude, the domestic violence that just took place seemed like it had never happened, and, led by the curator’s will, people began to push for the cup, and the atmosphere became sweet and romantic.
Only Jiang Yu’s face was getting worse, and he looked at me again at Kang’s age, and eventually turned his eyes on him with hatred and anger, and, without everyone’s notice, he tightened his fist and took him step by step.
Three steps from Father Kang, I stopped him with a glass. “Man, this drink, I respect you. Thank you for being my witness. I’m sorry.
“Thank you.” I’m sorry.
12
“You hate me more than you thank me. I’m sorry.
This is what Eu said, the fists leaning on the side of the suit were gradually loosed.
I knew he had calmed down and handed him a glass of red wine from the waiter and a note on the bottom of the cup: “Believe me, it will be much easier for you to drink this drink.” I’m sorry.
He took a moment to drink and then hid his note in his pocket.
A few days after the wedding, I was beaten up again by Kang.
The reason for this is the fact that he has encountered unconscionable things in the company, and that the team led by Jiangsu and Jiangui has been far ahead of him, both in terms of projects and investments, and that the intention to compete with him has become more and more apparent, and that Father Kang is increasingly angry with him.
Besides, I’m already his nominal wife, and the more fearless he’s done, he’s pulling my hair straight to the hot tub, and he’s roaring, and he’s saying, “It’s not hot.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been suffocating, struggling to pull his arm, slowly losing the strength of the struggle, and towards the last minute of my death, Ginger finally let go and then kicked me out of the tub with an uncontrollable smile on my face.
This time, Kang-gi was truly hopeless, and in the case of domestic violence, he was finally out of blue, better than his father, more brutal, less bottom line.
I was left in the bathroom with the wolf and the coughing and the tumultuousness of the bathroom, and he put his face on the excretion of the excretion and went out of the bathroom, not only to apologize, but also to sting on me with a word of consolation, completely treating me as an instrument of domestic violence for his release.
And when he left, my cough disappeared, and when my wet hair was drying out in disarray, I looked at the micro-pore camera on the upper left corner of the ceiling of the bathroom and showed an ugly smile.
After two months off of the marriage leave plus sick leave, I finally got back to my job, distributed late sugars to my colleagues, received the corresponding blessing, and then came back to my intensive work.
I had a lot of work at hand because of the length of my leave, and I thought it would be difficult to make up for my colleagues who had trouble looking at me before, but I didn’t know that everyone was very cooperative, even in the name of fraternity.
I was a little confused, but I figured out why before work.
One is that I am already the wife of Kang, no longer the previously ambiguous, break-up girlfriend, with a qualitative leap in identity, which has forced colleagues still working in the company to be oblivious, if not flat.
Because they all heard the “news” that I was raped at the wedding scene. But I still have to endure and suffer, and even to enjoy the rich and rich life that they yearn for, it doesn’t seem worth their envy and envy, for all my blood and tears.
When it’s balanced, it won’t be so hard for me because it’s hard for us to live.
The next second I heard a greeting saying “Gang’s good” and I couldn’t get my smile out of my eyes and I looked at him and saw him in my eyes.
He saw my smile as if it were a relief, and then he bowed his head at me, showing a smile that was not easy to see, and a new promotion to Chief Jiang, and a very happy spirit.
But I know in my heart that when he was promoted, he was beaten to death by Kang, and I’m sure I’m going home tonight.
But I’m going to give him a big, encouraging smile, and make the storm come a little more intense. A strong petrel can run out into the blue sky.
13
Unwittingly, being raped by the Kang family has become part of my life, and for that I have learned many years of freedom fighting and judo, which have proved perfectly effective.
It is now becoming increasingly popular with CEOs, and increasingly speaking on the company’s board of directors, and the industry knows only how smart and capable it is, with great business talent and leadership, and little about the company’s true Prince Kang’s age.
And Kang’s attitude towards Jiangsu has become more and more important, even in the face of Kang’s new business mistake, and he has said that he will run the company directly to Kang’s agent before leaving it to Kang’s idiot, who has lost the company.
On the afternoon of the reprimand, Jiangsu succeeded in negotiating a large bill, under which the company’s turnover for almost three years would have a qualitative leap, with the unanimous approval of the entire board of directors, and the celebration of a big celebration on the spot, in particular by paying a well-rewarded tribute to Da Kung-sheng — Jiang — for his efforts.
On the night of the celebration party, the drunk Ginger, unwittingly, heard from the same drunk father and old friend a terrible secret that made him angry and scared.
He’s his father’s bastard son.
“Did you hear that? “Ginger’s hand on my arm, holding him in the bathroom, tightens it in inch. I’m sorry.
I put up with the pain and tried to get him out of the door of this lounge with Kang’s father and his old friend: “Perhaps your father was too drunk to say anything.” I’m sorry.
The eyes of Kang were staring at the door of the restroom and gnawing at his teeth: “I only know that when you drink, it is easy to speak the truth.” I’m sorry.
At the same time, questions came from Kang’s old friend at the door of the VIP lounge: “Are you sure? Did you have a paternity test?”
The sound of Kang’s voice was slow, but he was proud: “It was done and done three times. I’m sorry.
Hiss…
For a moment, the pain in the heart came from the arm, forcing me to shout.
And the lounge was completely out of voice, and Ginger looked at me so hard, he threw my hand away, and he ran into the bathroom.
The rest of me, looking at the door stitches in the lounge, squeezing his mouth, showing a cold smile.
But as soon as I turned, I fixed my whole hair and clothes on the front mirror, and resurfaced his gentle and cowardly face, and then went to the heart of the feast hall, where the lights were bright and loud.
It’s the star of the moon’s celebration — he’s dressed up, he’s full of eyes, he’s got a high nose, he’s got a soft smile, and she’s got a silly smile for her colleagues around him.
But he was like a radar that focused on people, and he sensed me far away, and then he looked at me with a big smile, and he even turned his eyes, and a lot of the people on the scene looked at me with his smiling eyes, but he looked at me with one eye.
And I took a soft breath, holding in my hand only a sharp dagger’s handbag, showing a faint smile and walking firmly to the river.
14
When I approached the crowd, it became clear that the senior leaders of the company, who were older, had resigned and that only the elite of young colleagues remained committed to the second half of the feast.
As a result of drinking, many people have been released, and some have suggested that we play a little game, and others have agreed to it, with their hands up.
So, do you want to come or do you want to play the old-fashioned truth adventure?
At first, they had a good time, and they had chosen to be true, but they asked if there were anyone in the company who liked them, or if they didn’t even have to say their names, and the atmosphere was getting warmer, and someone took a big risk and was given the “Princess hug” to the people who were there.
The man hesitated for a moment to move firmly towards a female colleague of his department, who was beautiful and unsatisfied, suggesting that the man was holding him directly.
The moment that they were hugged, the man might get drunk and spin around with a female colleague, and it was bad, and the female colleague was at first calm until he fainted and saw the man shivering with his arms and she struggled to come down.
The other side totally lost his head and his strength and took her around and fell into the crowd.
The crowd fled, except for me, who had just picked up the dessert, and was just about to eat it, listening to the crowd’s alarm, and then looking up, the female colleague who had been thrown out of the house and the male colleague who was holding her had already thrown at me, and had no time to hide.
It was Jiang Soo who came to take me away from the tragedy that was stung.
And I looked in the direction of the lounge without panic, and Ginger fell on his glass, and was coming this far, each with the fury of the gill.
So I bowed my head as though I had not seen him, and I was scared to hide in the neck of the river, and with my hands to his neck, as though it were a lover in love.
When Kang came to us, I was too busy to come down from the river.
He kicked me with his feet and cried out my name like I was his father’s enemy.
And when the people remembered to stop, Kang had dragged my hair to the table, and hit my head several times into the corner, and a crowd swung and began to pull it open, and he dragged my hair to death.
Screams, squeals, squeezings, squeezings, and when the gods come back, Ginger’s hand is full of blood, the dagger in his hand has been inserted into my side of the waist, and I hear the stingings of the surroundings more clearly than the pain of the stinging of my back. I’m sorry.
He saw the scene, and his eyes were broken, and he ran towards me, who was in the ground, and he kicked him in the face of his ass.
“Call the police!” I’m sorry.
Then he looked at me, and he looked at me, and he looked beyond the plan, and he was desperate, and he whispered, “How can you be so hard on yourself, unlike the plan? I’m sorry.
I barely smiled at him, and I couldn’t hold on any longer.
15
Ginger ended up in prison for at least half of his life because of intentional homicide, plus the evidence I have provided on numerous occasions that his family raped me, ill-treatment, assault, etc., and punishment, with the exception of a final judgement that was not made public.
As soon as Kang heard the news, he had a stroke and was diagnosed with brain infarction and could no longer be stimulated by a series of irregular and overworked events.
Kang has been crying all day and the company is now fully represented by Jiangsu.
I was released after a month and a half of my life in the hospital because I was not stabbed to the point.
On the day of my discharge, I returned to my wedding room with Kang, packed my luggage, packed and sent back to my new house, dressed myself in fine clothes, but didn’t realize that the building had met Jiang Yu.
“I’ve been with you since you were born and killed, and I’ve never been able to get you out of the hospital. I’m sorry.
And I’m like, “I haven’t met my goal yet, and the alliance is still in place, so I don’t need you to give me anything. I’m sorry.
When I got to the prison and showed the guards the visiting rights, I finally met the Ginger of the “Twilight-Twilight”.
A new blue prison uniform with a hair shaved to see a white hair, a long-suffering desolation face, a dark, hopeless look.
I’m finally relieved to see him like I expected.
And when he saw me, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and when the light came to his eyes, he showed a hint of hatred, but he quickly covered it up.
“Ju,” his face was a cry I had never seen, “I was wrong, I just loved you so much. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t mean to stab you with a knife, but I missed it. If I hadn’t seen you so close to Edo, I wouldn’t have been jealous, so heavy on you…”
“Don’t talk like that about dogs,” I broke him, “Don’t you want a letter of understanding?” I’m sorry.
“But you know what? My father didn’t even get a chance to ask for a letter of understanding when he was sentenced to death by your family for making a false accusation about a drunk. I’m sorry.
“You, you…” And he raised his hand and pointed at me, “What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
“I don’t have any evidence of what happened 15 years ago,” and I looked at him, and I laughed, and I said, “But what you did to me, I have all the hard evidence. I’m sorry.
“You,” he’s like a realization, and tears in his eyes come out of his eyes like blood. You’ve been acting all these years? You did this on purpose, you bitch! I’m sorry.
I tried hard to control the desire to stab him, “Standing dead when I was 17 years old and falsely accused your uncle of having been a driver for decades, watching him go to prison innocently and watch his family die.” I’m sorry.
I raised my hand and pierced his nostrils, and I said, “The guilt of the sinners is giving the victim a disgusting pity that comes out of the slits of his fingers, and I want the victim to make you a horse, curse and beat for life.” I’m sorry.
“But good this time,” I showed him my first happy and sincere smile over the years, “I finally got my wish.” I’m sorry.
“You’ll just have to wait and see to it. I’m sorry.
“No way!” Ginger screams, “My dad will help me, and he’ll do anything to get me out. I’m sorry.
“Ah, I can’t stop laughing, I can’t stop laughing, “Do you think you’re the only heir?” I’m sorry.
“Do you think your father would have done the same thing 15 years ago to get you out of trouble, break the law and pay for your family? I’m sorry.
Say, in the eyes of his total despair, I held his arms and laughed sweetly: “I’ve got Jiangsu and your father’s got a second son. I’m sorry.
16
When I got out of prison, I thought of letting go of his arm and he held me back: “The next is Kangshan. I’m sorry.
Kangshan, the founder of the company, the father of Kang, killed both my parents and the greatest evil of all.
“Don’t be afraid, the river is holding my hand in a tremor because of the pain in the back, and I’ll be with you and let him deserve it.” I’m sorry.
As soon as Kangshan was discharged from the hospital, he put his body on half the side of the stroke into the company ‘ s operation, hoping to use the company ‘ s power to save Kang by all means.
But when he was actually involved in the day-to-day management of the company, he found that during the years of deliberate and unwitting decentralization of power to Kang, the real gain had been made by the good.
It was even terrible that he had no say in the board arbitration.
This is so big that a group of board members noticed that even my grass-roots staff smelled this sign.
In a major decision, when Jiangsu revealed that Kangshan wanted to save Kang’s age with company funds, and Kangshan did not deny it, the conference peaked, and all the directors began to jump, with the company’s development as their primary goal, and even the founder of Kangshan had no right to ignore its development.
In the end, the high-level leadership was naturally dissatisfied and the meeting was over.
As soon as the meeting was over, Kang-san went straight to Jiang-yu and wanted his half-brother to help his brother who was still in prison.
I was eating with Jiang Yu, and I brought it from my home, and none of my colleagues were around.
Kang Sang has not been in touch with Kang at any time since he was in prison, and even his mother was not allowed to have a little contact with his son, and this time he decided to let his spoiled son suffer.
So in his heart, I was still Kang’s wife, and saw me and my brother-in-law hanging out, and his anger had risen once again.
But after all, he was begging, and he was reluctant to put up with it: “I hope that next time on the board you will be on my side and help your brother.” I’m sorry.
So he looked at him, and looked at him slowly, in a sense: “Why?” I’m sorry.
“Why should you be?” and “You and your young are my seed, so help each other.” I’m sorry.
Mr. Kang, did Jiangsu look at him and say, “Do you know that Kang is guilty of murder with nails and that he deserves it, and that I helped him to get away with it? I’m sorry.
I don’t know what you’re talking about. Kang-shan seems anxious, and he says, “I only know that you are your brother and that you have the duty and the ability to help your own brother. I’m sorry.
“Oh, you know, I remember that, and Esui’s fingering his nose, “You’re my real brother, if you’re Kang’s. I’m sorry.
“But all these years, you know how I got here? How did you get into the company on your own?
“Do you remember how my mother died?
“You beat her to the hospital and then she was abandoned, and she didn’t have the money to heal, and she died alive! I’m sorry.
“Stop it! “Kingshan waved his hand, squeaked his lips, and the half of his body was shivered with a stroke, and said, “Shut the fuck up! I’m sorry.
17
“I wish you would die and help you dream!” I’m sorry.
Gyeongshan touched his cold eyes, and his heart bled, and noticed that I was staring at him in the eye, and he looked straight at him, as if he had understood something in a moment, with his finger on what I wanted to say, but he had to spit out a big sip of blood and then fainted.
The rest of us looked at the camera on the ceiling and called 120.
After that, Kangshan was in a coma for his brain hemorrhage and was hospitalized, and the company was granted full power by the board of directors.
Most of my revenge programme was successful, but it’s still short of the last man and last ring.
That day was the day when the final judgement of Kang was fully publicized, and after hearing the results that satisfied me, finally waited for the last.
And she shall not go back to the image of the sun, and cry to the door, and ask me to give her son a letter of understanding.
I let her sit down, and I poured her a glass of water, and threw a thunderbolt at her when she thought I was going to do what she wanted: “I knew about my father when you made him into prison.”
“including the truth that you made my mother suffer, and that she ended up leaving behind. I’m sorry.
She sat up in shock, and all her glass and water fell on the ground, with her hands in her arms, trying to argue: “It wasn’t what you thought it was.”
“I heard you clearly and clearly when I hit you in Kangshan, so I don’t need you to repeat.”
“I’m talking about something you don’t know. I’m sorry.
In a moment of shock, she was able to act as if she was too confident in her relationship with Kangshan, but, like her, who had survived decades of domestic violence and had not been killed but had helped to do so, few of them did.
“You should know him. He was the bastard son of an ignorant young girl.
“Just when you were pregnant, he beat you up at home and left another woman with his baby.
“And do you know why Kang-san won’t let you take care of him this time? I’m sorry.
The calm on Kang’s face was broken: “To make him proud of his bastard son, she took over the company. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, you’re not too stupid,” I smiled, “I thought you were being smug.” I’m sorry.
“The most important reason why Kang is in prison is because of domestic violence.
“If it wasn’t for you and Kangshan’s deformed family atmosphere that bred the hotbeds of Ginger’s domestic violence; if it were not for Kangshan’s countless times to crush Kang’s age and Quan Zang Zui, he would have been under constant psychological pressure; if he had not been drunk at Kangshan’s Qing Dynasty party, had he said that Jiang Zheng was his bastard son, and had he threatened to hand over the company to Jiang Zyu, how could he have stabbed me with a knife?
“It’s all about Kangshan, who for decades has been raping you, stealing from you and ruining your son’s whole life, and when he’s out of the hospital when he’s sick, his company is organized by his bastard son, who has nothing to do with you, and who is about to lose your only son.” I’m sorry.
“Think like you’re worse than me, at least I’m younger. I’m sorry.
Kang can’t sit down any longer, rises up, falls over the chair, goes out, even the letter of understanding is forgotten.
Three days later, I had just submitted my resignation report with Jiangsu and received a message that, last night, Kang-mu had pulled out of Kang-shan’s oxygen tank, watched Kang-san suffocated and died, and then drew 110 and waited quietly for the police to take him away.
I stayed for a moment, but I felt my shackles wrapped around me for years, breaking in inch in the sun.
The skyside of the window is slanted by a rainbow bridge, just like the beautiful scenery that Mom and Dad saw when they took me camping.
When I look back, I see the warm smile of my parents, but I see the soft smile of the river.
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Red and Green: True love doesn’t end
Handmeat. Wait.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
