My Wife Is A Gift From Heaven
Chapter 40 you are as dirty as a dog
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!
and the sound was filled with deep hatred, "who gave you the courage to look at me that way?
you since I was a child. Why did he only care about you but not me? Is it because of
I'll ruin
hatred, like she wanted to kill someone who murdered her own father. She slapped on both sides again and again. At last, Lena
A stream of blood spurted from the corner of her mouth and then spurted
quickly washed away by the rain water. The
did wrong to you, but I think I must have paid
Lena raised her head all of a sudden. She looked at Ann with her burning
no longer a part of your family, you don't need
as a charity,
painful that she could hardly breathe.
family, as the family had never
"Bitch!"
from
very proud,
Released?
free after she leaves the family?
my dead body! Over my dead body! Not even a slightest
wanted to get those things, right?
want to disdain me with your
impossible, impossible, unless kneeling and begging for
the state of madness. With red
you need to crawl from here to the door, and learn the dog barking three times to admit that you are a bitch, a bitch ridden by thousands of men, a black-hearted lotus flower with honey lips and an evil mind, then I will give you what you want, and I will even raise ten
Lena with
to be noble was now like a prisoner at
kind of comfort was just like drug addiction, one would never
her eyebrows and looked
you
resounding in Lena's
should she
been forced on the verge of death. If she had not been forced to do that, she would not have come to ask for the help of the Mu family, and she would
else could she
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