Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Every person in the crew that had witnessed the situation was baffled and didn’t know how to respond.
Was this really the once insufferably arrogant Guan Meiyi? How could she have become like this?
Guan Meiyi grinded her teeth, her eyes desolate, like a corpse.
He Zhenxuan grabbed her hair and lifted her head. “Don’t fu*king give me that face of a dead person! I’ve had enough! Smile!”
Guan Meiyi stubbornly maintained her taut face, her eyes bleak and empty, as if the man before her was not her lawful husband but an evil executioner.
Pa! Another slap. “Fu*king smile!”
This time, Guan Meiyi smiled but it was an ugly smile, one that was full of satire and ridicule.
At this moment, Guan Meiyi no longer concealed her face. After all, since everything was already exposed to everyone, what else would be there for her to care about?
This life, she no longer cared about it…
Guan Meiyi’s actions completely infuriated He Zhenxuan and she earned another slap. “Fu*king unlucky woman! Don’t you know what your father looked like when he begged me to marry you? F*ck, marrying a piece of barbecued pork would have been better than marrying a dead corpse like you!”
Ever since the first day Guan Meiyi married He Zhenxuan, she had fallen into despair. She didn’t love this man and she had long known how nasty this man’s personality was, so she never had much hope for a happy marriage with him.
On her wedding night, when He Zhenxuan pressed her onto the bed, Guan Meiyi didn’t react. Like an inflated doll, her face was expressionless and she obediently laid there, waiting for He Zhenxun to violate her.
The fact that she didn’t care about death and that her face was full of despair infuriated He Zhenxuan. That night, he left her untouched and immediately left the house in search of a prostitute.
In this way, from the day they got married to this very day, besides being He Zhenxuan’s wife on paper, Guan Meiyi and He Zhenxuan were strangers.
He Zhenxuan, detesting the fact that Guan Meiyi was like a corpse in bed, grew to increasingly hate her. The second something unpleasant happened outside, he would take it out on Guan Meiyi at home, beating and scolding her.
He Zhenxuan’s family also turned a blind eye to his behavior and would even coldly criticize Guan Meiyi from the sidelines.
Just like this, Guan Meiyi suffered in the He residence every day.
It wasn’t that she hadn’t considered suicide but she couldn’t abandon her mother.
Since Ling Qi and Guan Jianlin were already divorced, anything relating to Guan Lingqi was no longer Guan Jianlin’s business.
He Zhenxuan’s beating did not cease just because they now had an audience. It only caused him to become more erratic. “Doesn’t it fu*king hurt? Scream if it hurts! Scream loudly, loud enough for all of these people to hear!”
Gu Zhiqian, who was drinking away his sorrows in the private room, was disrupted by the screaming and beating from outside. His demonic eyes coldly lifted up. With a start, he shot up and started walking outside with large steps.
“Grandpa, please don’t cause trouble!” The assistant stood behind him, scared, but sometimes what your fear become reality.
Gu Zhiqian rushed out, furious, and immediately saw He Zhenxuan beating a woman. He didn’t look to see who the woman was and directly headed for He Zhenxuan.
He raised his foot and and directly kicked He Zhenxuan on the chest, causing him to fall to the ground.
“Do you fu*king want to die? You interrupted my drink!” Gu Zhiqian exploded.