2698. It's Your Face That Makes You Provocative
His eyes became fierce: "No matter how I change it, it's useless. Do you refuse to be a real couple with me? Do you have to be like an outsider?" He tried harder, and I coughed, struggled hard, scolded him and beat him: "Hate, get out of here, I don't want to swear words. You are really not a human being. When you are kind to me, you are not as sweet as you want. You are going to be violent to me. How can I be a real couple with someone like you?"
"What did Damn Bino say to you? He must have a purpose in talking to you."
"So you have people who are afraid too. Let me tell you that with Bi Nuo here, don't think of surpassing Bi Tian. One day, Bi Tian will surpass you. No, Bi Tian is better than you. You ask me why I love him and don't love you, because I think Bi Tian is better than you. Is it enough?"
The more he is rude to me, the more I want to anger him. We are like a pair of enemies who are fighting.
He slapped me hard: "You nonsense, how can he be better than me, and where can he be better than me? If my father hadn't raised him, he would have died long ago."
"But he was not dead, his performance was also very good, better than you. You have always stood on your father's shoulders, but there were constant scandals, either divorce or illegitimate children. Look at Bi Tianke's news? He is much lower-key than you. You are just a playboy and are not suitable for business at all."
He tore my shirt apart and angrily shouted: "Okay, I'm not as good as him. I'm a playboy, but you're my woman. You're my wife, so it's better than him. I can ask you to accompany me at any time." He threw me hard towards the bed and pressed him hard.
I said, "Compare strength, I know I am not your opponent, but every time you use violence, don't you think you are pitiful? As a wife, you need to use violence to occupy her body and force her to give birth to a child for herself. Bi Ye, you will never be as good as Bi Tian. I am happy to be Bi Tian's mistress, but he respects me. This is what he is nobler than you."
"No, nonsense, nonsense, you are nonsense, you actually shamelessly want to be someone's mistress?"
He became even more fierce, picked up the fruit knife on the table and pointed it at my chest: "Stinky woman, I'm going to kill you."
I closed my eyes: "Okay, just kill me. Living with a man I don't love is like in hell. If you kill me, I will be relieved."
I do think so in my heart. Maybe if I die, I will not have so many worries. Everyone will be relieved, and I don’t know where my future lies.
Bi Ye's knife faced my chest, and I felt a piercing pain. Suddenly, he moved the knife, pointed it at my face, and said with a sneer: "I think it's the peach blossoms that your face provoked you. It's better to make you an ugly woman. If you disfigure it, there will not be so many men who will bother you."
Chapter completed!