After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

Deng Qing looked at Zhang Zhihong.

I don’t know what he went through in prison. Zhang Zhihong seems to have aged more than 20 years. His back is a little bent, and the cruelty and viciousness in his eyes are about to burst out.

Such a terrible man was once her husband.

The scene of being beaten by his hair many years ago suddenly flashed in my mind.

It was a kind of fear and despair engraved in her bones, and her face turned pale instantly.

Sensing Deng Qing's fear, Hong Dahu quickly took her hand and patted the back of her hand a few times.

"Don't be afraid."

Hearing Hong Dahu's calm voice, Deng Qing's mood slowly calmed down.

She wasn't really afraid, it was just a physiological reaction caused by the shadow that had been hanging over her heart for many years.

Deng Qing glanced at the man squatting on the ground coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Zhihong stood up and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, staring at Deng Qing gloomily, "What are you doing? I'm here to get what belongs to me."

Deng Qing looked away in disgust, not wanting to look at him, "When you were in jail, I already threw all your things into the trash can. If you want to find them, go to the garbage dump."

"Stop pretending to be stupid." Zhang Zhihong stepped forward, "The house was bought after we got married, and I own half of it here. You can either give up half of it for me to live in, or convert it into cash according to the house price."

"No!" Deng Qing's tone became more and more disgusted, "I gave you the down payment for the house, and I paid for the monthly payment myself. Why should you share the money with a hard-fed labor/reform prisoner?"

Deng Qing felt disgusted even if she said more words to him, and she was not polite at all.

Zhang Zhihong's face was gloomy and ugly, "You are looking for death!"

He walked over on crutches and stretched out his hand to grab Deng Qing.

As a result, before his hand could touch Deng Qing, he was stopped by Hong Dahu.

Zhang Zhihong raised his head and glared at Hong Dahu, "Get away."

Hong Dahu lowered his head and looked down at him, his voice like a bell, "This sentence should be given to you."

With that said, Zhang Zhihong was lifted two to three meters away with all his strength.

Zhang Zhihong was thrown to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he was extremely angry.

"Deng Qing, when did you hook up with this wild man? No wonder you wanted to divorce me or put me in jail. It turned out that you wanted to live happily with this wild man."

Hong Dahu glared at him angrily, "Shut up."

"You want me to shut up? Just because of Deng Qing's shameless behavior, I will kill you two adulterers..."

Zhang Zhihong was only halfway cursed when Hong Dahu picked him up by the collar and punched him, knocking out two of his teeth.

"Ah!" Zhang Zhihong screamed, "Okay, you injured my mother, and now you hit me again, I will sue you until the whole family is bankrupt!"

Hong Dahu felt that Zhang Zhihong looked extremely ugly.

Beating your wife is already a coward, and your mouth is dirty, which makes people feel angry.

It's a complete embarrassment to their men!

He clenched his fist and wanted to punch him again, but Deng Qing stopped him, "Brother Dahu, don't be impulsive."

Hong Dahu was only released on bail now. If he was caught again, he would probably be in trouble.

"I'm sorry Deng Qing, did I scare you?"

Hong Dahu was very upset.

He is not like this usually. If Deng Qing misunderstands that he is also a domestic violence man...

Zhang Zhihong was very proud when he saw Hong Dahu being stopped.

"Oh, Mr. Adulterer, when Deng Qing was my wife, she was beaten and scolded at will. I slept with her and turned her into a waste. You are the only one who still treats her as a treasure."

These words were so mean. Hong Dahu's face turned red and he was so angry that he wanted to pull out his tongue!

Zhang Zhihong became even more proud when he saw that the other party did not dare to make a move, "According to me, you two shady couple should hide and sneak in whatever you want to do, and you dare to have sex openly..."

Deng Qing no longer waited for him to finish, suddenly took off her high heels and slapped Zhang Zhihong hard on him.

"I've divorced you, why are you still pestering me? Back then you deliberately set up a trap to save a beauty and cheat me into a marriage, and you wasted all my youth! Who do you dare to disgust now?"

"I am having sex with my boyfriend, what does it have to do with you, Lao/Gai!!"

"He is not an adulterer, he is my man! He is honest and upright. In two days we will go get the certificate and have a wedding banquet! We also need to invite all our relatives and friends!"

Deng Qing scolded and then hit him.

The toe of the high-heeled shoe was no joke, it stung and hurt when it hit him, and Zhang Zhihong was beaten until he was shaking with his head in his arms.

"Deng Qing, you shameless bitch, just wait for me!"

Finally, Zhang Zhihong said a few cruel words and left the scene as if running away.

Deng Qing unluckily threw the shoe that Zhang Zhihong had hit into the trash can aside, and then looked at Hong Dahu, who was stunned.

"Brother Dahu, I made you laugh."

Her shrewish behavior just now must have scared him, right?

Hong Dahu slowly recovered from the shock of the words "He is my man. I will get the certificate in two days." He quickly shook his head and said, "No, you are great."

Deng Qing couldn't help but smile when she saw Hong Dahu at a loss as he desperately wanted to praise her but couldn't find the words.

Thinking of what Lu Mingyue said, she didn't agree at all.

What's wrong with Hong Dahu?

He obviously looks like a stupid guy who is easily bullied.

She said with some embarrassment: "Brother Dahu, I don't have any shoes, can you carry me in?"

"it is good!"

Without saying a word, Hong Dahu reached out and easily picked up Deng Qing and carried her into the house.

Deng Qing also had her own reserve, she kept her head down and didn't speak any more.

After Hong Dahu took her into the house, Deng Qing hurriedly went to take a shower, and has been hiding in her bedroom since then.

Hong Dahu thought of what Lu Mingyue said about exposing Deng Qing's scars, and then looked at what Zhang Zhihong did today, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Why should such a good woman like Deng Qing have to experience such terrible and disgusting things?

However, Deng Qing has been hiding in the bedroom and Hong Dahu can't knock on other people's doors.

He thought about it and walked into the kitchen. He saw that there were still a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator, so he started cooking.

After a while, after making three simple dishes and one soup, I found an excuse to knock on Deng Qing's door.

"I've cooked a few dishes. Come out and eat together."

Deng Qing was surprised.

When she sat down at the dining table and looked at the steaming food, Deng Qing's eyes suddenly felt hot.

Just like what Lu Mingyue said, Hong Dahu really didn't have much knowledge, he was a rough guy, and he was also fierce-looking.

But he has a very gentle and kind heart.

He also cooks for her.

It wouldn't be bad if you could spend the rest of your life with such a man.

The two finished their meal in silence, and Deng Qing watched him clear away the dishes and work in the kitchen.

After Hong Dahu came out from his work, Deng Qing said: "Brother Dahu, what I just said in front of Zhang Zhihong are all sincere."

Including getting married and getting a certificate.

Hong Dahu originally thought that Deng Qing was too angry and spoke indiscriminately.

But when he heard her solemnly mention it again, he was stunned and completely speechless.

Seeing him like this, Deng Qing couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Brother Dahu, are you unwilling to marry me?"

How could Hong Dahu be unwilling?

He just never dared to think about it.

But seeing her sad, Hong Dahu remembered Mingyue's unpleasant words.

"No, I do!"

Now that the most difficult step has been taken, the next words will not be so difficult to say.

"Deng Qing, I think you are very good, and I am totally willing to marry you."

"I just don't think I'm good enough for you."