novelden Chapter 136 Domestic Abusive Man, Why Did He Hit Me? (5)
Chapter 136 Domestic Abusive Man, Why Did He Hit Me? (5)
Du Qian was stunned. Was this really the Ye Qing he knew?
After being away from home for a few days, she not only dared to hit him, but she also hit him with such force!
"Why did you hit me, you surnamed Du?" Su Dingding said, slapping Du Qian across the face again.
Du Qian took a step back and saw Su Dingding chasing after him, hitting him, "Why did you get blood all over my hand?"
After being slapped three times, Du Qian finally remembered to fight back, but he missed and almost fell over.
Before he could react, Su Dingding grabbed his collar and slapped him again.
Why did you hit me?
For some reason, Du Qian suddenly lost his strength.
He must have spent two days in the hospital and it must have taken a toll on his health.
He could only passively take the beating, and although he wanted to say something harsh, he couldn't articulate it clearly.
As a result, Da Zi was slapped countless times.
"Hey Du, why don't you talk to me properly?"
Du Qian shut up.
"Hey Du, why aren't you saying anything?"
Du Qian's lips trembled.
"Why are you cursing at me, you surnamed Du?"
Su Dingding looked aggrieved and slapped Du Qian so hard he passed out.
It's weak and can't take a beating at all.
Su Dingding got up and went back to her room.
When Du Qian woke up, he felt like he was half dead.
He looked around at the unfamiliar furnishings in the room in a daze, and it took him a long time to remember that he was in his own home.
The house is still the same house, but everything in it is brand new.
The sofa, in particular, looks very expensive.
Du Qian was furious. What a spendthrift woman! She had no idea how much money she had cost him!
He struggled to his feet and looked at the door of the room.
In the end, I gave up; saving my life was the priority.
Ye Qing is also mentally unstable, so he needs to think of other solutions.
So Du Qian went to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, covered his face, and went out.
People who see him can't help but ask him a question or two out of curiosity.
"Hey, isn't this Boss Du? Why are you covering your mouth? Did you steal a light bulb again?"
"Why aren't you wearing your big gold bracelet today? How did you manage to stick your big toe in there? Teach me!"
"Hey, Mr. Du, I know a doctor who treats infertility. Would you like to take a look?"
His face was ashen, and he walked forward with his head down, ignoring everyone.
But even if those passersby weren't looking at him, he would still feel like they were all looking at him.
Even if the passersby didn't laugh at him, he would feel like they were laughing at him.
Even if passersby don't talk about him, he feels like they are talking about him.
Du Qian's fragile self-esteem was severely damaged, and he was on the verge of a breakdown.
He went to the mental hospital and saw his parents.
They are fine except for being a little eccentric.
When she saw Du Qian, she grabbed him and wouldn't let him leave, crying very sadly, saying that she wasn't sick and wanted to go home.
Du Qian went to see the dean.
"Dean Liu, neither of my parents are sick. The one who is really sick is Ye Qing!" Du Qian wrote it down for him to see since he couldn't explain it clearly.
"We've seen her, she's perfectly normal, no problem," Dean Liu said with absolute certainty.
"She's the one who fed me the light bulb, stuck my big toe into her gold bracelet, and slapped me in the face. She's really sick!"
Du Qian finished writing very seriously and even showed his face to Dean Liu.
It was indeed very red and swollen, and the stitches on its lips had also reopened.
But that doesn't prove anything.
He had seen Ye Qing; she was very thin and weak, and he had heard that she had been subjected to domestic violence.
Then look at Du Qian, he must weigh over 180 pounds, almost twice the weight of Ye Qing. If Ye Qing had the ability to stuff a light bulb into his mouth, she wouldn't be a victim of domestic violence!
Seeing that Dean Liu did not believe him, Du Qian became anxious.
He rambled on and on for a long time, but didn't make anything clear.
"Mr. Du, your parents' condition is very serious, and we do not recommend taking them away. In addition, your wife has already paid for a month's medical expenses, so it's better to leave her here for observation. As for your wife, she is really fine. Also, you should quickly treat your wound to prevent infection."
Dean Liu didn't want to waste any more time with him, so he left after saying that.
Du Qian was so angry that he cursed on the spot for a long time.
No, since we can't send Ye Qing here, we'll have to do it ourselves.
This time, he won't sit idly by and wait to die!
After treating his wound, Du Qian bought a rope and a knife on his way home.
Feeling that wasn't enough, he went to another store and bought a hammer, and also picked up half a steel bar on the way.
It was already dark, and not many people paid attention to him.
Back home, Du Qian nervously took out his keys to open the door.
Fortunately, I had taken the keys before leaving, which gave Ye Qing the opportunity to take him by surprise!
He tucked the small hammer into his trousers at the back of his waist and stuck the knife into his shoe.
The rope was wrapped around his waist, and the iron rod was held in his hand and hidden behind his back.
Pushing open the door, I found the living room completely dark, with no lights on.
Not wanting to alert the enemy, he slowly made his way into the room, using the light from the streetlights outside.
Suddenly, he tripped over something and fell to the ground with a thud.
Almost instantly, the iron rod pierced through his arm.
"Ouch!"
Du Qian screamed in pain.
Sitting on the sofa, Su Dingding chuckled softly. "Useless. Such a big person sitting here can't see you. You can easily trip over someone with just a little bit of your foot."
Hearing the laughter, Du Qian was furious.
"Ye Qing, you little bitch, I'll never forgive you!"
Du Qian cursed loudly as he drew his knife and stabbed at Su Dingding.
"My new sofa!" Su Dingding kicked Du Qian's hand holding the knife away.
Another scream rang out as Du Qian felt his wrist break.
Why did you want to kill me?
Su Dingding suddenly pounced on him, frantically leaving her footprints all over Du Qian's body.
Du Qian covered his head, enduring her brutal beating.
Tired from playing, Su Dingding finally sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.
Much more comfortable.
Du Qian trembled as he searched for that figure in the darkness.
He still has a hammer; he refuses to believe she can dodge it!
We were too high-profile just now; we need to be more careful this time.
So Du Qian carefully pulled out the hammer.
His movements were very subtle, but how could they possibly escape Su Dingding's eyes?
Just as he was about to make a move, Su Dingding kicked him without warning.
"what!"
This time, Du Qian shouted the loudest.
Su Dingding was terrified.
Was her kick really that powerful?
"Host!" Gangzi suddenly shouted excitedly, "Hammer Vanishing Technique!"
"What do you mean?" Su Dingding didn't understand.
Just as Du Qian fell, the hammer disappeared from his body.
Su Dingding's eyes widened immediately. Was it what she thought?
She quickly turned on the lights, and the living room was instantly illuminated.
Du Qian opened his mouth wide, curled up, and was covered in cold sweat from the pain.
Su Dingding looked behind him and, sure enough, he could still see the hammer head in a certain spot.
"Wow~"
This works too!
Du Qian pointed at Su Dingding, unable to utter a single word.
"Why are you looking at me?" Su Dingding kicked Du Qian again.
He was the one who inserted himself into himself; it has nothing to do with her!