The Runaway Wife

"Poo."It was the sound of sharp tools across the skin, and the smell of blood was spreading rapidly.

Mo Qiaoyu snorted.

The scissors already stabbed into his shoulder, blood running.

The man pulled out the scissors and threw it aside, laughing instead of being anger.

"Kill me? Can you get married? You must be dreaming! Chu Yiyao, it seems that you still don't know who is your man! "

He roared and the dangerous storm came again.

"Miss, wake up?"

The next day, Chu Yiyao opened her eyes and saw two women standing by.Her consciousness recovered, but she just looked at the ceiling, eyes empty.

"Miss, we will help you to get dressed.Let's take you to master’s house."

Chu Yiyao still did not speak.The two servants opened her quilt and looked at her bruises.

There was no expression on their faces, but only respect.They put a warm coat and a scarf on her to cover the kiss marks on her neck.

Yiyao got out of bed and almost

"Be careful, Miss Chu."

helped her in

the glass on the ground, picked up

Put

the time,

had no tears to shed.She could only keep holding the glass fragment and let the blood drop from her palm to the

really scratch the debris down and had

out at last.It was still

more, but only shame and humiliation! Chu Yiyao was staggering

escape from this nightmare! She bumped into

she walk?

was a

Yiyao was afraid to

She covered her ears.

and her

a sudden, she stepped down the

"Yaoyao, are you here?"

Chu Yiyao's only bestie and cousin of