Dabai's face, body, chest, back, shoulders... the slaps were like rain. Dabai accepted them all, and he really couldn't hit back or scolded him.

But his arms hugged Hongmei's waist like a cage and refused to let go. No matter how Hongmei struggled, Dabai would not let her go.

In the end, Hongmei pushed herself until she was exhausted, her tears ran dry, her throat became hoarse from crying, the strength in her hands and legs was taken away, and she collapsed in Dabai's arms.

Dabai took her back to the bed and lay down, holding her hand and saying: "Don't worry, even if my mother doesn't like you, she cares deeply about her grandson. We don't have to worry about the child if she takes care of it. We can still be free."

Put some thought into taking care of the shop business and make more money..."

Hongmei spat on Dabai's face with all her strength.

Lying there with a sarcastic smile on his face: "You fart!"

"You lame man, your body is crippled, your spine is broken, you can't even get your own son back. I was really blind before I fell in love with you and had a baby with you. I regret it so much!

Pooh!"

Dabai was wiping the dirt from his face.

No matter Hongmei hits, scratches or scratches, it will not really hurt Dabai's heart.

But Hongmei's words of "waste" and "lame man" were like an indestructible sharp blade, cutting through Dabai's hard defense and piercing his heart.

This time, it really hurt.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered with gold thread on the water-apricot red quilt, and his ears were constantly filled with Hongmei's various scoldings and insults...

In a place where Hongmei couldn't see, all the blood in Dabai's body poured into his eyes, and his eyes turned scarlet little by little.

The hand he placed on the quilt was clenched into a fist, and the pale bones were bulging out, as if they were about to pierce the flesh and expose the mountains.

The cries and curses from Lao Wang's new house had long spread outside, attracting the neighbors from the left and right next door.

However, these women were afraid of Dabai and were not familiar with Hongmei, so they only dared to gather outside the courtyard, which was as high as one person, watching and pointing, but no one dared to come in to see what was going on.

"This Hongmei has such a high temper. She just beat her husband and mother-in-law in the morning, and now she's getting angry again. The daughter-in-law is really the king of daughters-in-law for doing what she does."

Those who say these envious words are usually women who are so overwhelmed by their mother-in-law that they can't lift their heads and can't breathe.

In the same way, women who have become mothers-in-law have completely different opinions on this matter.

"What kind of daughter-in-law is not the king of daughters-in-law? After ten years of marriage, you are too strong as a daughter-in-law and don't take your parents-in-law and men seriously. Your son will be useless in the future. The daughter-in-law at home covers the sky with only one hand. What's the use of beating and scolding?

Everything will fall on your head. This is called evil retribution. It’s not that there will be no retribution. The time has not yet come!”

The people watching the fun outside were divided into two square formations, each expressing their opinions. In the end, they were quarreling and crying in the house, and they were also quarreling outside the yard. There was chaos inside and outside.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly someone shouted, "You all should stop making noise. Listen, there seems to be no movement in that room!"

Everyone shut up and listened, and there was really no movement in the room.

Hongmei, who had been yelling fiercely before, also made no sound.

"Is this... coaxing? This Dabai's temper towards his wife is really unusual!"

He can bear the scolding so harshly, he is a good man.

"It's probably because Hongmei is tired of scolding herself!"

"Isn't there something wrong with how quiet it is?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock, and all of them thought of Jiang Er's death.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining directly above our heads, and everyone suddenly shivered.

After much discussion, no one dared to enter the yard, so they made an appointment to shout together.

"Baymax!"

"Red plum!"

"..."

Beside the bed, Hongmei's face turned into a sullen expression, her eyes rolled up little by little, she scratched Dabai with both hands, kicked her feet and stared wildly, making a gurgling sound in her throat, like a chicken being held by the neck.

Dabai sat motionless by the bed like a rock. He stretched out his arms stiffly and strangled Hongmei's neck with both hands.

His eyes were filled with blood, his face was as cold and stiff as a living person, and his whole body was filled with black energy. No matter how Hongmei struggled and sobbed, the strength of his fingers remained undiminished.

At this moment, he didn't look like him, he looked like an evil ghost who could only climb out of hell.

The shouts outside came into the house again and again.

Dabai suddenly shuddered and came to his senses.

Realizing what he was doing, he retracted his hands as if he was electrocuted and fell to the ground.

After a while, he got up from the ground again, tremblingly came over and picked up Hongmei, shook her vigorously, and called her name...

Dabai picked up Hongmei and shook her violently. The two red fingerprints on Hongmei's neck were like several red ropes wrapped around her neck.

Hongmei's head almost fell off her neck due to the shaking. At this moment, she seemed to be choked and coughed violently.

I held my neck and heard a whirring sound in my throat like a bellows, and finally opened my eyes.

Dabai also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly raised his hand to pat Hongmei's back. Hongmei was coughing and crying, with tears and runny nose running down her face.

"Hongmei, how are you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I, I lost control..."

Dabai was at a loss and kept apologizing to Hongmei. He even reached out to grab Hongmei's hand and said hello to her face.

If it had been in the past, she wouldn't have needed him to grab her hand, she would have slapped her right away.

But at this moment, Hongmei withdrew her hand as if she was electrocuted, and looked at Dabai with fear in her eyes.

That kind of panic was not disguised, it was a fear that came from the heart, as if a person had just come back from a trip around the gate of hell. He thought he had arrived in the world of the underworld, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the Lord of Hell standing in front of him.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Hongmei pushed Dabai away, jumped into the bed like a monkey, pulled the quilt and hugged her in front of her.

Her disheveled hair covered half of her face, and her exposed eyes were full of panic.

Dabai stood in front of the bed with his hands spread out, looking at such red plums, feeling annoyed and blaming himself.

He raised his hand and slapped his face several times, then slammed the door and left.

When he left the main room, fresh air surged into his chest, causing his body to twitch, as if he was about to explode.

Outside the yard, there were all the neighbors watching. Dabai stared at these people with a pair of red eyes.

Scanned by his murderous eyes, these people all hunched their necks and crouched down, not daring to meet Dabai's eyes.

It seems as if someone is being stared at. If you look back, you, your family, and even the chickens, ducks, pigs, and geese in your home will suffer and be wiped out.

"What are you looking at? Who wants to see it? Let me come in and take a look!"

Dabai suddenly rushed to the courtyard wall, picked up a pole in his hand, and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!