Madam leg hurts please hug

As soon as this question was asked, everyone present was stunned.

Everyone put on melon-eating expressions in an instant, and slowly moved their eyes to An Xiaoyue.

An Xiaoyue never thought that a girl like Chen Niannian would be able to ask such gossip questions.

She really thought about it seriously for a few seconds, then smiled, and replied generously, "Well, maybe."

This answer brightened the eyes of the melon eaters. Chen Niannian also wanted to dig deeper, but unfortunately he could only ask one question.

The right to turn the bottle fell into An Xiaoyue's hands. She turned the bottle lightly, and the mouth of the bottle was aligned with Wang Qian.

Everyone was waiting for An Xiaoyue to ask questions, but when it was her turn, she finally realized Ji Huai's mood at the beginning.

She couldn't think of anything fun to ask.

After thinking for a long time, she still asked, "Will you give up your career for marriage?"

Everyone present was silent for an instant.

An Xiaoyue realized that the atmosphere was not right, and asked with some embarrassment, "Did I...Did I ask the wrong question?"

Chen Niannian gave her a 'seems to be wrong' look.

Just as she was about to apologize, Wang Qian raised the soju glass in her hand and drank it in one gulp, then put down the glass and said, "I won't give up my career for marriage! Marriage is nothing!"

After saying this, her tears fell.

Later, An Xiaoyue found out through Chen Niannian.

Wang Qian is 32 years old this year. She divorced eight years ago.

Ten years ago, she was 22 years old and had just graduated from university. She had received a very good job opportunity, but she gave up her job and chose love.

She married her husband regardless of her family's obstruction, thinking that life would be happy and sweet.

But the days after marriage completely broke her down.

Her husband drank and gambled heavily, and had a bad temper and often couldn't control his emotions. He would get angry and make noise with her every now and then.

At first, he just yelled at her, and then he moved his hand to her during an argument.

There will be countless times of domestic violence for the first time.

Since then, his husband has become more and more violent, hitting her violently at every turn, as if he was attacking an enemy.

Wang Qian's body was covered with bruises, and going to the hospital alone became commonplace.She was finally disappointed in this marriage and strongly demanded a divorce.

On the day she filed for divorce, her husband did something to her again.

That time, she was pregnant.

Her husband kicked her stomach so hard that she had a miscarriage.

She lay alone in the hospital for a month, not daring to say a word to her parents.

Later, under the handling of the police, she finally divorced her marriage.

In Wang Qian's words, in that nightmarish marriage, she had already died once, and the later Wang Qian, the reborn Wang Qian, lived only for herself.

She will always believe in love, but she will never believe that love will happen to her again.

She envied other people's marriages, and she would never be near one.

A person is free, worthy of himself, and worthy of anyone.

An Xiaoyue sat beside her and said softly to her, "I'm sorry."

Wang Qian shed tears, she was still as happy as before.

Fortunately, there is Chen Niannian, the king of the atmosphere. In the following games, everyone is so ecstatic that they have long forgotten that this little episode appeared in the middle.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that everyone was over.

An Xiaoyue and Ji Huai hailed a car, and carefully wrote down the license plate number, and asked those colleagues who hadn't drunk to send the drunk colleagues back first.

After arranging for all the colleagues to go home, only the two of them were left by the side of the road.

"I'll see you off." Ji Huai said.

An Xiaoyue raised the phone in her hand, "No brother Ji Huai, I've already taken a taxi."

Ji Huai smiled helplessly, she was always like this, not giving others a chance to care about her.

After Ji Huai left, An Xiaoyue walked straight along the road.

She didn't take a taxi, she just wanted to walk around alone.

Not far ahead, it happens to be a night banquet.

The building of the night banquet is always so conspicuous on this road, with a magnificent appearance, at first glance I thought it was a hotel.

This time happened to be the beginning of the nightlife, and cars and people came in one after another at the gate of the banquet.

As An Xiaoyue walked forward, she suddenly remembered the question Chen Niannian asked herself.

Do you have someone you like?
Have it?

At that moment, she also asked herself in her heart.

She wanted to answer, too, but no.

But an image of a person appeared in his mind at an inappropriate time.

The way he frowns, the way he smiles, the way he looks cold, the way he looks serious
She had to admit that it was too difficult to unplug someone from the bottom of her heart.

Although she has tried not to like him, she still can't forget it.

Loving someone is like planting a seed in your heart.

Over the years, she watered and fertilized this seed with love, and then it grew into a towering tree.

Uprooting this tree from her heart now would really cost her half her life.

She couldn't fool herself into saying no.

So she simply said frankly and generously, it was possible.

It's just that she doesn't know how long this person will remain in her heart.

Maybe one day I won't remember that I once loved him.

Maybe one day when I wake up and open my eyes, I realize that I don't like him anymore.

Occasionally, a few drunk people staggered out of the door of the banquet.

An Xiaoyue had just walked a short distance when a middle-aged man walked towards her with a wine bottle in his hand.

She instinctively avoided the oncoming person, deliberately bypassing him and staying away from him.

The drunken man squinted his eyes and looked at her all the time, then walked towards her staggeringly, grinning and chatting up drunkenly, "Beauty! Where are you going?"

An Xiaoyue ignored it, quickened her pace and walked straight forward.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the drunk man followed her staggeringly, and put his hand on her shoulder while talking, "Go, brother, I'll buy you a drink!"

An Xiaoyue slapped his hand off suddenly, and shouted in disgust, "Stay away from me!"

"Oh! You have a hot temper!" After being rejected, the drunk not only didn't walk away, but became even more excited, with a wretched smile on his face, "I just like you who have a bad temper!"

As he said that he was going to grab her again, An Xiaoyue immediately avoided his alcohol-smelling hand and shouted at him in a cold voice, "You'd better stay away from me, or I'll call the police!"

"Call the police?" The drunk man raised his beer bottle and took a few sips, and smiled even more complacently, "Okay, you report it."

After finishing speaking, he threw away the beer bottle in his hand and smashed it to the ground, smashing it to pieces with a "pop"!

Suddenly his expression changed, and he pulled An Xiaoyue's clothes with both hands. An Xiaoyue broke away from him violently, and he grabbed her wrist again just after running two steps.

An Xiaoyue felt sick to her stomach due to the disgusting smell of alcohol all over her body. She glanced at the entrance of the banquet and there were no security guards, only a few people who were so drunk that they fell unconscious at the entrance.

"Help!" An Xiaoyue shouted for help while trying to break free from the man.

During the tugging, the man seemed to be getting more and more excited by the power of alcohol, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger, almost trying to drag An Xiaoyue away.

suddenly!

A loud and dull knock sounded in her ears, but before An Xiaoyue could react, the man who was pulling her suddenly knelt forward.

Then, with another kick, the black leather shoes stepped on the man's back, and the man fell to the ground.

Then three or four men in black clothes came up and imprisoned the man on the ground, making him unable to move.

An Xiaoyue recovered from the situation just now, and looked at the person who had just rescued her.

"why you?"