She shook her head wildly, struggling and begging for mercy due to the excessive pain.
He didn't show any signs of stopping.
She was his wife!
Why … Why did she have to suffer all this?
She just wanted to live a bland life.
All these years, carrying the guilt towards her sister and the Duan Clan was really tiring and hard for her ….
But why did it seem that no matter what she did, she couldn't get the favor of others?
Whether it was Tang Hongbo or the Duan Clan, to them, she was an existence that should not have appeared, right?
If she hadn't been there in the first place, would they all be laughing now?
She didn't want to either! She didn't want to either!
Duan Wenzhuo bit her lips as she endured everything in despair.
After the battle ended, Tang Hongbo's eyes regained some clarity. He looked at the woman on the bed, whose eyes were swollen from crying, with a complicated expression on his face.
However, in the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face was filled with disgust and contempt.
He got up, put on his clothes, then took a stack of photos from the table and threw them on Duan Wenzhuo's body.
"Duan Wenzhuo, do you think I don't know where you're going these past few days? I will settle this debt with you slowly! " The hatred he spoke of.
Duan Wenzhuo took a deep breath and calmed herself down. Only then did she pick up the photo and looked at it with her eyes wide open.
What is this?
With so many photos, the main characters in them were only Rong Xuan and her. They were all very intimate scenes.
But, she swore, it wasn't true! The person who took these photos clearly had other intentions. He deliberately took an angle to make the two of them look very ambiguous!
She squeezed the photo harder.
Tang Hongbo taunted: "What, you didn't think that I would be able to get it. Are you shocked?"
Duan Wenzhuo remained silent for a long time. After a while, her lips finally moved. Divorce. I can go out and buy nothing. "
She had had enough of this life.
"Duan Wenzhuo, do you really want to leave me that much?" Tang Hongbo's tone of voice suddenly changed, it had an indescribable feeling, but it was different from the usual iciness.
Seeing that the other party did not reply, he was slightly angered. Gritting his teeth, he said with disdain: "Purge? You are just the illegitimate daughter of the Duan Clan, is there anything here for you? "
"What do you want?" Duan Wenzhuo looked straight at the man in front of her, equally filled with anger.
Tang Hongbo lightly snorted, and said coldly: "Have you forgotten how your sister was harmed by you? Divorce is too easy on you! Don't worry, I won't agree to that. "
Duan Wenzhuo clenched her teeth, her entire body could not help but tremble.
These words were said without mercy.
Tang Hongbo looked down at her from above, with a haughty attitude, "You should thank me. Mrs. Tang's life is much better than being with the Duan Clan!"
Duan Wenzhuo swallowed her saliva, not knowing what she could say.
Indeed, as the Mrs. Tang, she was better off than the Duan Clan's illegitimate daughter, but the atmosphere here often made her feel suffocated and extremely uncomfortable.
The Tang Clan and Duan Clan weren't places she could stay.
"Do you think that if you were to be divorced, even if the Duan Clan were to punish you, it would be much better than staying here with me?" Tang Hongbo curled the corner of his mouth, and spoke with words that caused one to feel despair, "Only I can torture you for this matter. Therefore, I will not do as you wish! "
Duan Wenzhuo's face was pale, her lips had lost all color, she moved her mouth, but did not say anything in the end.
Tang Hongbo looked at her coldly, and snorted disdainfully. He then straightened his clothes and opened the door and walked out.
Bang! The room was left with only silence.
Duan Wenzhuo pulled up the blanket that was tightly covering her, held back her tears and closed her eyes.
If these were all just a dream, how great would that be …
When Duan Wenzhuo once again opened her eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the horizon, gradually pulling open the curtain of night.
Unknowingly, he had slept for an entire afternoon.
"Gulp."
His stomach made a rumbling sound.
Feeling sore all over, she propped herself up and prepared to go outside to find something to eat.
The moment he left his bedroom, he heard a burst of noise coming from the living room.
"Put this on the ground first, and place the other one on the side …"
Duan Wenzhuo walked over and saw Yuwen Yue holding onto her waist, directing a group of people to move things.
What was going on?
It looked like he was moving his luggage?
The expressionless Tang Hongbo standing at the side, should have been tacitly approved by this man.
Yuwen Yue immediately noticed the commotion over here, she turned around, and seeing that it was Duan Wenzhuo, she immediately moved closer to Tang Hongbo, revealing a pleased smile, she raised her chin, "We need to get along well in the future, after all, we live under the same roof."
Is this the meaning of moving in?
Duan Wenzhuo was slightly taken aback.
Tang Hongbo glanced at her sideways, his expression not changing at all.
That's right, if not for this man's request, how could Yuwen Yue be so daring?
Duan Wenzhuo calmed her emotions, nodded her head, and remained unmoved.
He didn't seem to care at all.
Yuwen Yue arrogantly waited for Duan Wenzhuo to reveal a flustered expression, but seeing that she was so calm and relaxed, she was immediately furious, and was not willing to accept it.
She bit her lips, then smiled and deliberately held onto Tang Hongbo's arm, and said: "Darling, you still haven't told me which room you are in."
Tang Hongbo retracted his gaze and looked at the woman in his arms. "The one on the extreme right of the second floor."
Yuwen Yue pouted, and said unwillingly, "That room isn't good, I don't want it!"
Tang Hongbo smiled with a bit of pampering on his face, "Then which room do you want?"
With his intelligence, how could he not know this woman's scheme?
It just so happened that he could push the boat with the current.
Yuwen Yue became even more pleased with herself and pointed, "I want to live in this woman's bedroom!"
He was talking about Duan Wenzhuo.
Tang Hongbo raised his eyebrows, he did not have any intentions of disagreeing. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted.
"Alright, I understand." Duan Wenzhuo pursed her lips, nodded and replied, "I will move out and give you my room."
She didn't care which room she lived in anyway.
Since Tang Hongbo liked to be intimate with Yuwen Yue, then that would be good.
Right now, she only hoped that the two of them wouldn't cause trouble for her, allowing her to live a peaceful life.
She was really tired and didn't want to worry about this anymore.
Seeing her agree so straightforwardly, Yuwen Yue and Tang Hongbo were startled, then felt that it was boring, and did not say anything more.
However, what Duan Wenzhuo did not expect was that after just finishing her meal in the living room, Yuwen Yue had already packed her things and moved everything out.
What did that mean?
At that time, Tang Hongbo would no longer be here.
Seeing that it was her, Yuwen Yue glared at her and said unhappily: Hmph, you don't need to move your room anymore, are you happy?!
Then, without waiting for an answer, she stormed out the front door.
Duan Wenzhuo took a deep breath, her expression still unchanged. It could be said that she was not the least bit curious about this farce.
She didn't even bother to think about what had happened.
His heart was already numb, his heart aching with numbness.
The events of the past few days, as well as her sister's matters, were like a heavy stone pressing down on her heart, making her unable to breathe.
Returning back to her bedroom door, she ran into Tang Hongbo who was about to open it and walk out. Her breath tightened, and in the end, she did not say anything as she hurriedly closed the door.
After experiencing two events like that, she now felt an indescribable fear.
Tang Hongbo looked at the tightly shut door, his solemn expression becoming somewhat complicated.
It was as if he had just discovered that after not seeing this woman for a few days, she had become somewhat emaciated and haggard.
Why … I feel a little heartache?
In a split-second, he hesitated. Was he going to continue torturing this woman? What could he get?
His heart wavered.
Duan Wenzhuo lied on her bed. She didn't know why, but she suddenly thought of the day she married Tang Hongbo.
It was six months after his sister disappeared.
Although the decision was very hasty, the decorations were luxurious and romantic. There were many people who came, and the scene was grand.
But now that he thought about it, the guests had a rather strange expression.
He seemed to have felt it then, but he didn't think too much and didn't take it to heart.
Why?
Also, did his elder sister really die?
At that time, the two went to the seaside together. Her elder sister said that she was thirsty, so she went to buy water. When she came back, her elder sister had disappeared. Some people nearby said they had fallen into the sea, but after searching for days and nights, they still could not find anything.
Isn't that a little too strange?
If he really fell into the sea, why was there no corpse?
It was true. No one could be seen, and no one could be seen.
Besides, elder sister told her to go buy water, so how could she fall into the sea alone?
Elder sister, back then … What had happened?
As he thought about it, Duan Wenzhuo's eyes unconsciously turned red.
She sniffed and slowly closed her eyes.
Yuwen Yue had only stayed in Tang Hongbo's villa for less than three hours, but she had already been kicked out.
She originally thought that her position in Tang Hongbo's heart had already risen to another level, but she never thought that this would be the result!
Tang Hongbo...
What was this man thinking? Why was she always trying to figure it out?
If he just wanted to play with her, then why would he stroke her face from time to time, showing a doting expression?
However, since when had he become so distant from her that he rarely even made physical contact with her?! Even today, he had chased her away mercilessly!
Yuwen Yue clenched her teeth as a face flashed through her mind.
Duan Wenzhuo!
Right, it must be because of this woman!
"Weng weng weng …"
At this moment, her phone on the tea table suddenly rang, appearing very abrupt in this silent space.
Without turning on the lights, the lit screen looked somewhat eerie.
It was an unfamiliar number.
Yuwen Yue stared at it for a while, then recovered her senses and calmed herself down.
"Hey …" As usual, he was confident and arrogant.
However, she had only said one word when the person at the other end spoke directly.
"If you want to get rid of Tang Hongbo, then invite him to the seaside in a white dress."
It was an awkward male voice, using a voice modulator.
"Hmm?" Yuwen Yue was stunned, and could not react for a moment.
"Du, du, du ~ ~"
What answered her was the sound of the phone being hung up.
Yuwen Yue held the phone in a daze, rolled her eyes and thought about it, gritting her teeth, then decided to give it a try tomorrow.
In this situation, he could only do his best to survive!
It was raining heavily outside the window. A bolt of lightning flashed across the dark sky, instantly illuminating half of the sky.
Rong Xuan kept his phone, his expression could not be seen clearly.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and his eyes revealed traces of anticipation.
Things seemed to be moving in an increasingly interesting direction.
Lightning flashed, and the dark room was once again devoid of light.
The atmosphere was depressing, giving off the feeling that something big was about to happen.
The next day, Tang Hongbo was by the ocean and saw Yuwen Yue wearing a white dress. The sea breeze blew past her hair and her smile was resplendent, she looked pure and beautiful.
He was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed.
For a moment, he thought that Duan Wenyu had returned.
One had to say, the two of them looked quite similar in this outfit.
It was precisely at that time, that he proposed to Duan Wenyu, who was also wearing a white cotton dress.
Tang Hongbo couldn't help but think of all these, and the gaze in which he looked at Yuwen Yue became a lot gentler.
However, his heart didn't seem to be throbbing like before … For some inexplicable reason, he unconsciously thought of Duan Wenzhuo …
No! How was this possible!
In order to deny this thought, Tang Hongbo took the initiative and went over to hug Yuwen Yue in her arms. She purposefully displayed a warm expression, trying to stop herself from thinking too much into it.
Yuwen Yue naturally did not know of this point, she only thought that this method was indeed useful, and immediately became extremely happy. She happily leaned into the man's embrace, and secretly thanked the person who had thought of a plan.
When Tang Hongbo returned home, it was already night. The living room was empty and cold.
Duan Wenzhuo's eyes shone with a faint light.
Tang Hongbo coldly glanced at him, and then returned to his own room without batting an eyelid.
… ….
It was already late in the night, and the moonlight outside the window was bright.
Tang Hongbo suddenly opened his eyes. His breathing was hurried and beads of perspiration trickled down his forehead.
Was that a dream? How could he have such a dream?
Even though he was thinking this, his body was still stiff from his nightmares.
An inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart. He thought for a moment but could not resist it. He got up, opened the door, and entered the room next door.
The woman on the bed had her eyes tightly closed, but her brows were furrowed. It seemed that she was not sleeping well.
Tang Hongbo also didn't know why he would come here. He only thought about it and decided to do it.
Duan Wenzhuo moved her body, and her nightgown slowly fell down, revealing her shoulders and a bit of her white and tender skin.
Tang Hongbo's heart, which was as calm as water, suddenly had a ripple.
Ever since he had tasted this woman's scent, for some reason, it had attracted his attention.
The entire room seemed to have become hot and dry.
A ball of fire was gathering in his lower abdomen.
He needed to vent.
Without much thought, he lifted the blanket on the bed and tore off the woman's nightgown.
The convex body caused his eyes to grow more and more profound.
He directly pressed down on it.
Feeling his body turning cold, Duan Wenzhuo, who had not been sleeping soundly in the first place, opened her eyes in a daze. The face that was just inches away from her opened her eyes.
Feeling the weight on her body, she easily knew what was going to happen next.
His heart was filled with sorrow and despair.
Just like the first time, he had broken into her room and done this to her.
However, that time, he drank, but this time, it didn't seem to be the case.
Tang Hongbo also realized that the woman below him had woken up, but she didn't seem to have the intention of stopping.
Duan Wenzhuo smiled bitterly, like a fish on a chopping block, at the mercy of others, she did not resist.
After the first two times, she knew very well that the result of her struggle was nothing more than a waste of energy.
As long as this man wanted to, she wouldn't be able to escape.
Her eyes were open, she stared at the ceiling, she bit her lip, she endured it.
All she knew was that once again, he … Hurt her.
He did not know how long he had been struggling before Tang Hongbo finally let her go.
"Let's get divorced." Duan Wenzhuo still looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, and spat out these words coldly.
He did not have any emotions and was very, very calm.
Tang Hongbo, who was tidying up his clothes, stopped and slightly squinted his eyes. His expression was somewhat angry.
Was it because of that man?
Thinking about those photos, he snorted and spoke with ridicule: "Do you really think that Rong Xuan has taken a fancy to you?"
Duan Wenzhuo did not expect him to say such words, and frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"
"Heh, that man, the one who chased after you before was none other than your sister Duan Wenyu!" Tang Hongbo did not plan to hide anything and directly said it out loud.
In his opinion, he actually thought that Duan Wenzhuo's answer was tacit acknowledgement.
Hm?
The person Rong Xuan liked before was his sister?
Duan Wenzhuo was a little shocked, this was something she had indeed never thought of.
"If you really want a divorce, it's not impossible." Tang Hongbo walked to the side of the bed and looked down at her. He sneered, and there was no warmth in his eyes, "Help me get the thing inside Rong Xuan's computer."