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.

of bed and almost couldn't stand

"Be careful, Miss Chu."

her in

on the ground, picked up the pieces

Chu, dangerous! Put it

Yiyao's hands were shaking all the time, and her eyes were full of anger

tears to shed.She could only keep holding the glass fragment and let the blood drop from her palm to

she would really scratch the

ran out at last.It was still the wedding hotel, but everything had

wedding any more, but only

from this nightmare! She bumped into a lot of

does she walk?

a burst

afraid

She covered her ears.

and her eyes

a sudden, she stepped down the stairs

"Yaoyao, are you here?"

Chu Yiyao's only bestie