Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 790 Get out of my house

Chapter 790 Get out of my house
Song Wenli's scratched face had several scars, showing blood. She was the second lady since she was a child. She had a good family education and received higher education. How could she beat such an uneducated shrew mistress.

Song Wenli was completely overwhelmed, and was pushed to the ground by Li Xinman, who raised her high-heeled shoes and kicked her in the stomach several times.

"Get lost! This house is mine from today!"

Li Xinman spat on Song Wenli, pointed at Song Wenli and cursed.

At this time, sirens sounded in the street in the distance.

Song Wenli had a few scratches on her face and vomited all over her body. She held her stomach and looked up, staring at Li Xinman and said, "The police are here."

Li Xinman was not convinced, and shouted angrily: "What's wrong with the police? Husband can't go back to his home?"

But Wang Zhiyong panicked, because the policemen here knew Song Wenli and her family's situation, so it was impossible for the policemen to help him.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Wang Zhiyong pulled Li Xinman to leave.

Li Xinman struggled to break free: "I won't leave! This house is mine! This swimming pool is also mine! This beach is still mine, it's all mine! Get out of my house!"

Wang Zhiyong was a man after all. He pulled Li Xinman who was flailing his teeth and claws, opened the door, ran out in a panic, and drove away.

Li Xinman poked his head out of the car and shouted, "We'll be back tomorrow! Get out of my house quickly, or I'll find someone to clean you up!"

When the police came, Song Wenli got up and burst into tears when she saw the female police officer.

The female police officer knew Song Wenli, hugged her, took notes, persuaded her a few words, and then closed the team.

Song Wenli returned to the living room, facing the mirror, she took the pity pad and pasted it on her face. The more she stuck it, the more angry she became, she threw the medical kit on the sofa and picked up the phone.

"Are you coming tomorrow? I'll wait!"

Then, she made a phone call to Wang Hongda.

"You, come tomorrow and have dinner at my house."

The voice is gentle and full of magnetism, not at all like he just finished fighting with a vixen.

When Song Wenli first returned to Linhai, he invited Wang Hongda to dinner. Wang Hongda actually wanted to come, but he didn't know how to tell her about Xu Xiaofan. Song Wenli, no, the opportunity has come.

So Wang Hongda agreed: "Okay, I am, I want to tell you something."

Song Wenli's heart skipped a beat: What's the matter?

She hesitated for a moment: "Uh, me too, I have something I want to tell you."

Wang Hongda was also stunned: What is it?However, I am very sure that what I want to tell you and what you want to tell me must not be the same thing.

The next day, Song Wenli was not at home all day, afraid that Li Xinman and Wang Zhiyong would come again, but Wang Zhiyong was working during the day and had no time to make trouble.

In the evening, Wang Hongda called Song Wenli to say that he was coming, and Song Wenli opened the door to go home.

Soon Wang Hongda arrived, and the two sat down facing each other in the living room.

Wang Hongda was still a black-skinned kid in black trousers, black trousers and a shirt. Song Wenli had her hair loose, covering her face. She was wearing a pink-purple knit dress from head to calf, with black pointed high-heeled shoes on her legs.

Liu Hai hung down to cover her head, but Wang Hongda still saw the injury on her face at a glance, which was obviously scratched by her nails.

"What happened to your face?"

Wang Hongda asked right away.

Song Wenli sighed, brushed her hair, lowered her head, and said, "I'm here today because I have something to do."

Wang Hongda lowered his head and looked around, the eye circles were obviously red and swollen, and he probably knew in his heart that he was being bullied.

"You said."

Song Wenli sighed, breathing tremblingly, and said, "I don't live here alone."

"what?"

Wang Hongda looked up and down the house with rich eyes.

Song Wenli quickly explained: "No, I live alone now, but I am actually married."

Wang Hongda nodded, thinking of what happened that unspeakable night, he felt a little more guilty.

"You, husband, understand?"

Wang Hongda asked tentatively.

Song Wenli waved her hands repeatedly and shook her head: "It's not because of that incident."

Wang Hongda couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Wenli choked up a little: "I got married when I was 30, but my relationship is not good."

"I thought he was with me because he liked me, shared the same goals with me, and devoted himself to the cause of plant protection. He was my colleague, but I found out later that he liked me because I was the second lady of the Song family. "

"I don't care about money, but he encouraged me to fight with Ziyi's father for family property. We quarreled, and he refused to go out for investigation and research."

"I went by myself, and then he cheated. We didn't divorce because there was no notarization of pre-marital property at that time. Now that we are divorced, I will share half of my house and all my money with him."

"He is just a poor and white plant protection worker. He first lied to me, married me for money, and then betrayed me, cheating in marriage. Why should I give him half of the money?"

Wang Hongda nodded, probably understood that this is a woman with an unfortunate marriage.

Maybe rich people are like this. With money, it is difficult to have a love that is not polluted by money.

When Song Wenli said this, tears fell on the back of her hand that was resting on her thigh.

Wang Hongda wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to do. This is a 38-year-old woman, a little older than me. In front of her, isn't he like a child?
In front of an older young woman, Wang Hongda felt that he was not a man.

"He came yesterday morning and quarreled with me across the door. At night, he brought his mistress over the wall. His mistress hit me, scratched me, pulled my hair, kicked me, and even spit on me..."

"Woooooo-"

Song Wenli cried aloud with grievance, Wang Hongda couldn't sit still on the opposite side, so he had to go up, and sat next to Song Wenli, hugged her head, and put his shoulders on his shoulders.

Song Wenli was not polite either, and started crying with her arms around Wang Hongda's neck.

"I've been married to him for eight years, and he just watched his mistress beat me up, woo woo woo..."

Wang Hongda patted Song Wenli on the back and said, "It's okay, I'll vent my anger on you!"

Song Wenli nodded, looked up at Wang Hongda, the pear blossoms were raining, and her eyelashes were stained with tiny teardrops.

"I asked you to come today, that is, what he meant, he said he would come today, or find someone to come!"

Wang Hongda sneered and spread his hands: "Let him come! Don't cry, I came to your house for dinner, and you didn't do anything!"

Song Wenli smiled through tears, stood up, wiped away her tears and went to the kitchen: "Who said I didn't cook, I have prepared all the dishes, and I'm just waiting to start the fire, so you can try my cooking skills!"

Wang Hongda nodded, followed Song Wenli to the kitchen door, and said, "You know, you are the best cook among the botanists I know."

Song Wenli smiled again, then rolled her eyes at Wang Hongda: "How many botanists do you know?"

Wang Hongda stretched out his fingers: "Uh... two, I guess Song Ziyi doesn't know how to cook."

(End of this chapter)

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