Chapter 334

Beichuan felt that his teeth were loose. A sharp pain came from his mouth, and there was a smell of blood. He vomited a mouthful of blood and said with a bitter smile, "it's really like this. Xiayang, sujiaming, hehe, sujiaming are the same person."

Su Jiaming has no explanation.

"It's better not to mention a word of the person who knows his face, or it will look good on you." In summer, Yang carries Su Jiaming and leaves.

Xia Yang is silent. She opens the door and pushes Jiaming in. Jia Ming clenches her teeth, purses her lips tightly, and tears keep sliding down: what to do? What to do now? Xia Yang must have misunderstood. Will he not want me again

Summer Yang a turn the key to start the car, just want to step on the accelerator, but see Beichuan suddenly block in front of the car, only to see Beichuan open his hands and yell: "President Xia, you misunderstood, Su Jiaming refused me, I am amorous." In any case, summer Yang He is not provoking, he is a man, let alone innocent women affected.

Summer Yang twitch the corners of his mouth, painless, he turned the steering wheel, bypassed Beichuan and drove to the street.

Beichuan chuckles and laughs that he is an idiot. A little bit of discomfort surges into his heart. It can't be said that it is heartache, but it is uncomfortable and faint pain.

Back home, summer Yang opened the door and went into it, casually left the car keys on the dining table, then pulled the tie and took off the suit.

Jiaming closed the door and quietly changed her slippers with her head down.

The wall lamp in the porch shines on her, showing her thin and small figure, as well as her fear.

Summer Yang stroked his hair in chagrin. He just hated Su Jiaming's fear of his eyes. All along, Jiaming's frightened eyes pierce Xia Yang's heart like a thorn. Husband and wife are equal. Xia Yang is not violent and unreasonable. Why is Su Jiaming so afraid of him. Is she really ambidextrous? Do you really want to go with other men?

"Su Jiaming, come here." Summer Yang stood still to say, tone is gentle and low, but hear, he is angry, very angry.

Jiaming looked up at him, then quickly lowered her head and stepped timidly to him like a criminal.

"Do you like Beichuan?"

Jiaming shook her head without hesitation.

"Then why did you date him? Speak In summer, Yang increased the volume.

Jiaming said, "he pulled me out."

"If he pulls you out, you go out? Then he will take you to open a room. Will you go too? "

Jiaming shook her head and choked, "no, it won't be."

"No crying!"

Jiaming pursed her mouth and held back her tears“ I'm sorry. I don't know that Beichuan will suddenly say something messy to me. I want to know that I will not go out with him. "

"Do you know each other well?" Perhaps, even he did not realize that his question now, with a strong sour taste.

Jiaming flat mouth, she is scared, even know summer Yang is jealous, she also flatly dare not joke, "no, we just know in the school team, today is happened to meet, his classmates are also celebrating for him."

Summer Yang Ping recovered some anger, but think of Beichuan holding her tightly, he was angry again. With a big wave of his hand, he said in a tone of command: "go to the bath immediately, throw away all the clothes. I don't want to see them again."

"Ah, throw it away? Why? " She is not willing to throw. He gave such a beautiful dress.

Without saying a word, Xia Yang catches Jiaming and reaches for her clothes. She smells of wine all over her body. There are many stains on her white coat, which makes her uncomfortable. Jiaming, of course, didn't agree. She waved her hand and didn't let him touch her. As soon as she pulled, her little coat was taken off and thrown on the ground. The gauze dress inside was torn to pieces.

Jiaming is in a hurry. She holds her body tightly in her hands. Like a crazy little lion, she shouts, "summer Yang, stop it!" How can there be such a bully? It's too much.

Summer Yang YILENG, she was angered, but he just can't stand that she looks so good in front of people, he just can't stand that she was hugged by other men.

"If I say no, I don't want it..." he ordered again, "clothes are too dirty, throw them away, don't you take a bath soon?"

Jiaming stares back at him. What does he think she is? Does he really think she is a pet? He was happy to give a little care, and then she was moved. When he was angry, he could command at will, and she had to obey? No, this is definitely not what Su Jiaming does.

"Summer Yang, how can you do what you want? I'm not your servant. Why do you order me? If the clothes are dirty, just wash them. Do you think I was hugged by Beichuan? Just throw it away with me. "

Just throw it away with me... Yes, that's what she said, even though she didn't think so.

Summer Yang slightly calm down anger and suddenly ran up, this is the little girl's true feelings, "Su Jiaming, do you want to leave me so?"

Summer Yang's words stimulate Jiaming's sensitive nerves again and again. Does she have a choice? Does she have the right to say no? She doesn't even have the right to love freely now.

"Asshole Xia Yang, who has the cheek to ask me to replace your bride? I haven't graduated from college. I'm only 20 years old. You shameless old cow eat tender grass. You think I want to marry you. I'm not rare. I'm forced. I'm fed up with you forcing me to stay here by despicable means!" Jiaming says what she only dares to think in her heart. If it wasn't for that, she would still be su Jiaming.

Compared with Beichuan holding her, his mood at the moment was even more angry, almost speechless. He had never thought about Jiaming's feelings. He chose her, but he was forced to feel helpless, but he didn't want to be provoked to hurt his toes.

Summer Yang fiercely picked up the angry little lion in front of her. It seemed that if she didn't give her some color, she really thought he wouldn't be serious.

Regardless of Jiaming's kicking and scolding, Xia Yang throws her on the bed and then leans over her. Jiaming's clothes have been torn. He tugs hard to tear off her broken gauze and the clothes inside. Her slender legs are pressed by his knees. The petite person struggles hard, but it doesn't help.

"Summer Yang, you can't do this to me..." Jiaming mouth with warning, but also with fear, such summer Yang, she doesn't know, "summer Yang, if you dare to insult me, I'll call the police."

Sometimes, a man can't be excited. He will be angry as soon as he is excited.

Summer Yang's rough hands have already swam on her, which makes her shudder. He sneers and says, "call the police? Su Jiaming, pay attention to your words. What's indecent? I'm just doing what my husband should do. No one will believe that my husband is indecent to his wife. "

Jiaming gets angry and her hands and feet are clamped down by him. She constantly twists her body to express her dissatisfaction.

In summer, Yang's kisses fall like a rainstorm, without a trace of tenderness. The strong and domineering kisses fall on her shoulders and cheeks. They are painful and uncomfortable. Jiaming feels extremely ashamed. She would rather be beaten than be beaten like this.

Jiaming curls her head, purses her mouth and closes her eyes. On such a summer day, she doesn't want to see it or accept it. Her hot tears are falling from the corner of her eyes.

Summer Yang tasted a bit of salty taste, feel the body can be human son is crying, the body is still constantly shaking, he is soft hearted after all.

Summer Yang stopped rude action, looked down, Jiaming white skin printed a bright red kiss mark. He swore that he had no intention. He was dazzled by heartache. Yes, he was heartache. He couldn't stop heartache when he heard that she said she didn't want to marry him and that he forced her to stay here.

It turned out that Jiaming thought so.

Summer Yang release her hands and feet, Jiaming curled up, still crying, still shaking, he lowered his head and gently kiss her forehead, soft voice said: "don't cry, we don't quarrel, OK?"

Jiaming bit her lip, but her tears still flowed down. He was really terrible.

Summer Yang reluctantly shakes his head, retreats, reaches out his hand to open the blanket to cover her. He can't take care of the wine stains. Seeing her crying so sad, he feels pain in his heart. "I'll go to the guest room to sleep. Don't cry."

Su Jiaming didn't respond to him. He walked out of the room, looked at the quilt shaking, sighed heavily, and gently closed the door.

On Saturday morning, the rain that had been raining all night finally stopped before sunrise, and the sky turned white. It should be a beautiful day.

But the severe headache made Jiaming complain repeatedly. She knew that she would not drink with the monitor.

Little by little, the memory of last night appeared in my mind, and pieced together into a complete picture. Summer Yang's angry eyes, irascible roar, and his rude actions made me feel scared when I think of them.

She called Xu Ziqing. Xu Ziqing was still asleep and answered the phone very reluctantly, "hello?"

Jiaming was embarrassed to hear the sleepy voice, "Ziqing, after I left last night, what time did you play?"

Xu Ziqing murmured: "when the senior came back, he said you were drunk and called a car to take you home. Then we continued to drink and sing. Wow, my head hurts now. I didn't come back until two or three o'clock later."

"Oh, what else did he say?"

Xu Ziqing thought about it, but couldn't remember, "it seems not. I can't remember clearly. It should be no. We also asked him if he had confessed to you. He said no, you vomited. Jiaming, are you ok? "

"Oh, ha ha, I'm fine, and I have a headache. That's it. Go to sleep."

"Oh, 88."

"88..." after hanging up the phone, Jiaming was relieved. It seems that Beichuan is not a big tongue, and will not talk about her and Xia Yang everywhere.

Squint for a while, summer Yang suddenly call her, she a burst of tension, clear throat just pick up, "hello?"

"Get up for dinner. I'll be in the restaurant waiting for you." The tone is cold, is to inform her.

"Oh."

A phone call, she said only two words - Hello? oh

Jiaming goes to the restaurant. Meinaizi has already prepared breakfast for her. "Little grandma, this is my specially made tea to relieve the hangover."

"Thank you, Menezo." She Gudong Gudong drink a Jingguang, and then timidly looked at the summer Yang.