After Ji Lanling had enough to eat and drink, he followed Ji Yanxi back to Ji's house.

Just when he got home, Ji Yanxi received the document sent by Jiang Feng. Looking at the contents of the document, his eyes sank and he said to Ji Lanling, "a document sent by Jiang Feng is Su Lan's diary

Smell speech, Ji LAN lington looked back in the past, "really?"

"You see." Ji Yanxi handed her the mobile phone directly. "It's a little too much. Take your time."

Ji Lanling took the phone that moment, eyes sank, found the sofa to sit down, quietly looked down.

"Su Lan's diary"

"come and beat Xiao San, kill this bitch!"

"Cunt, she stole her husband, lost face and went abroad. It's really damned. Let's get rid of her clothes and make her shameless!"

"Is Xiao San so beautiful these days?"

His ears were full of insults, and his body was full of all kinds of beating pain.

I was pressed on the ground, was mercilessly stripped of clothes, let people bully and beat, miserable.

Good pain, there is no place on the whole body does not hurt, I want to die, so die.

At this moment, I resisted like a wild animal. I protected my last clothes with my hands. I couldn't let myself be exposed so badly.

What a shame!

I don't know who called the police. The police came and rescued me.

But in my ear, I can still hear the abuse of passers-by.

This is a group of Chinese here. Everyone scolds me for losing face and coming abroad.

"Xiao San is the cheapest person. I hate this kind of person most. He destroys other people's families. Look, the main room is so big, and you still hook up with their husbands!"

"Xiao San should be executed!"

"Expose her, everyone scolds her!"

The crowd was still very excited, as if I had destroyed their family. My scattered hair was also caught and pulled tightly.

I struggled to grab the hair back, protect already numb scalp, trembling body hiding behind the police, powerless and painful looking at all this.

All of a sudden, an egg directly hit my head and burst into blossom. The egg white and yolk directly flowed down and mixed with the blood wound. I was very embarrassed.

In the end, the police used special force to rescue me.

In the hospital, I waited silently for the doctor's dressing.

"Little three? Tell me how it started. " Next to me, the policeman took out his notebook and began to question me.

I looked up at him and saw that his eyes were full of sarcasm. I gave a wry smile and said the first sentence so far, "if I say that I am someone else's wife, I am the main room, and the one who hit me is Xiao San, would you believe it?"

“……” Obviously, the police didn't expect the plot to develop like this.

I continued, "it's not the first time I've been beaten into the police station. You have my record in it. You can have a look at it."

Hearing what I said, the police immediately took away my ID card to investigate. After a while, they came back. The look in my eyes changed completely and became distressed and compassionate.

"It's all like this. Why not divorce?"

Why not divorce?

I gave a bitter smile.

divorce is not my has the final say.

My name is Su LAN. I graduated from Imperial medical college. Now I am a surgeon in Florida.

My husband, whom I met in college, is Xia Xiong.

When I was a student, my feelings were very pure, so after graduation, I insisted on staying in the United States and getting married for him, regardless of the opposition of my family.

In the first year of marriage, my husband and I respected each other, but from the second year, there were people outside him.

At first, he covered up, I pretended not to know.

Later, he was too lazy to cover up, and I turned a blind eye.

Finally, Xiao San came home with a big stomach, and my parents in law also asked me to serve Xiao San, saying that if I didn't lay eggs for a year, I should give up my talent.

I calmed down and negotiated a divorce with my husband.

He has been doing business all these years since he got married. At present, he has little profit. His family depends on me to support them.

I bought the house before my marriage. Naturally, it belongs to me. They just need to move out and forget each other in the world.

Unfortunately, the problem is in the house!

The Dingyue mansion in the suburb of Florida is worth 10 million.

They think that I wasted a year of my husband's youth, let me give birth to a family, the house belongs to them, and even have to repay the 88000 betrothal gifts for my marriage at that time.

I laughed angrily, refused to divorce and became what I am now.

When I walk on the road, I will be beaten by a group of people and become a small three that everyone shouts to beat.

I've tried to explain it, but it's not too much to say, so no one believes me and even laughs at me.In this way, I am too lazy to say.

Their goal is very simple, is to hit me clean out of the house!

But I have always been stubborn, no matter how they fight, I just refuse to sign.

Because I was working in the hospital, I went to the rest room after the police took notes and left.

And for me, the hospital colleagues are not surprised.

From the beginning of helping me out, to the later group of people trying to stigmatize the colleagues who helped me out, doctors, and then caused small-scale violence on the Internet, colleagues were punished, from then on, no one dared to help me out.

Very simple, as long as you are a doctor, anything, you can be destroyed through medical trouble, video!

People live so carefully, rather helpless.

However, I am not a calm person.

When I got home and found that the group of people didn't come back, I asked the people from the unlocking company to change the lock.

Since tear a face, so there is no good lenient side.

I put all those people's things into the trunk and left them at the door.

Sure enough, in less than an hour, my husband Xia Xiong came back with little three bernetta. When he saw the things piled up at the door, plus the door that couldn't be opened, they became angry and kept beating the door. They were all full of scolding.

"Su LAN, I know you're inside. If you don't open the door, don't blame me for being rude!"

This is a sharp female voice.

I know it's my mother-in-law when I listen to her voice.

Listen to these insults, I shiver, the whole person also angry confused, but helpless.

Within an hour, the door was forced to open by them. Of course, they asked the company to unlock it. It's just the same way.

As soon as the door opened, my father-in-law came up and slapped me.