My Wife Is A Gift From Heaven

In the heavy rain, a thin figure was kneeling on the muddy ground.

The word awkwardness was not enough to describe the figure. A very lovely girl in a pink lace dress and an umbrella stood one centimeter away from him.

Although the rain curtain had covered everyone's face, the loud sound of snapping was still heard.

The one who was beaten was the person kneeling in the rain, and the one who was slapping was the very lovely girl.

One slap after another hit on her face. Her pale delicate face was twisted and dreadful. The five swollen fingerprints were crisscrossed on her face.

The person who was beaten didn't make a sound. Even if her voice was weaker than that of a cat, it was covered by heavy rain and loud slapping noise.

Her hair fell down and clung to her cheek. No one could see what she looked like.

"My dear sister, why do you come back today?"

"Oh, I almost forget that you are not back to visit your family, but to ask for help."

"My dear sister, do you think the Mu family will be your backup?"

" You are nothing but a deserted woman, or maybe even less, how do you think you deserve our help? How? " Like a young girl who had just risen from hell, gritting her teeth, her soft voice was full of endless gloom.

In particular, the girl rubbed her palm and asked with a teasing tone, "My dear sister, can you bear the pain of slapping for five times? Don't you think it is actually very wonderful? "

A face of an angel, and a soul of a demon.

This young girl was her little sister. They had the same father and mother. It was unknown to Lena when the two of them had become complete strangers and even worse?

She also didn't know why her parents didn't let her in and why they wanted to have nothing to do with her?

Everything was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, which cut her into pieces.

In the heavy rain, Lena turned her face back with a smile, the blood in the corners of her mouth lifted and she looked right into her sister—Ann's eyes.

The next second...

Slap!

deep hatred, "who gave you the courage to look

did he only care about you but not me? Is

I'll ruin it, ruin

eyes were full of hatred, like she wanted to kill someone who murdered her own father. She slapped on both sides again and again. At last, Lena fell on the ground feebly.

throat itched. A stream of blood spurted from the corner of her mouth

spilled on the ground and was quickly washed away by the rain water. The blood stained her clothes,

know what I did wrong to you, but

looked at Ann with her burning

family, you don't need to care about my possessions and the

give it to me as a charity,

a smile. Her big and bright eyes blinked without blinking, which were filled with heartache. It was so painful that she

on in the family, as the family had never had anything

"Bitch!"

look from

be very

Released?

set free after she

dead body!

wanted to get those things, right?

to disdain me with your self-esteem and pride?

impossible, impossible, unless kneeling and begging

state of madness. With

ridden by thousands of men, a black-hearted lotus flower with honey

stepped on Lena with

used to be noble was

like drug addiction, one would never get rid of a

and looked at Lena arrogantly.

do you

were resounding in

she

been forced to do that, she would not have come to ask for the help of the Mu family,

she didn't do that, where else could she and