After many years of marriage, she was reborn

Wei Lan's clothes were disheveled and her eyes were filled with despair and confusion.

She walked out of the Maple Grove Club slowly, and each step seemed extremely heavy.

People on the street looked at her strangely, but she was too busy to care.

Her thoughts were in a mess, and the horrible scene just now kept appearing in her mind.

She didn't know where she should go or what the future would be like.

Despair was like an invisible net that tightly enveloped her.

The moonlight shone on her, but could not warm her broken heart.

Her body was trembling slightly, like a dead leaf in the wind, which could fly away at any time.

The world became dim and dull in her eyes, and everything lost its meaning.

She walked aimlessly, brushing shoulders with the crowd of people hurrying by.

There is only endless pain and sorrow in her heart, and the road ahead is long and tortuous.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and a heavy rain poured down.

Wei Lan stood in the rain, opened her arms, and felt the rain washing over her.

The rain poured down like a waterfall, soaking her clothes and mixing with the warmth left by the man on her body.

Her eyes were confused yet determined. She wanted to erase all traces of the man from her body through the baptism of rain.

The rain fell densely, hitting her face and blurring her vision.

Every drop of rain was like a release, taking away the pain and confusion in her heart.

As time went on, Wei Lan's body became soaked, and her long hair stuck to her back.

Suddenly, a black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of Wei Lan.

The car window rolled down, revealing a cold and handsome face.

"Get in the car." The man's voice was low and magnetic.

Wei Lan raised her head and looked at the man in front of her, feeling an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally got in the car.

There is a faint fragrance in the car, making people feel relaxed and comfortable.

The man drove quietly without saying a word. Wei Lan was also silent, just staring at the rain outside the window.

The car drove to a luxurious villa and stopped. The man got out and opened the door for Wei Lan.

"Get off the bus, you can stay here first." said the man.

Wei Lan looked at the villa in front of her with mixed feelings, but she still followed him into the house.

The spacious and bright living room, the luxurious decoration, everything seems so familiar yet strange.

Wei Lan stood there, at a loss as to what to do.

He noticed her uneasiness and patted her shoulder gently.

Wei Lan dodged subconsciously, his whole body shaking.

"Wei Lan, what's wrong with you?" He approached her and grabbed her arm tightly.

At this time, Wei Lan hid in his arms and cried loudly.

"Cry, cry, it will feel better once you cry." He kept stroking her wet hair.

Wei Lan cried for a long time in his arms, venting all the pain in her heart.

He accompanied her silently, handed her tissues, and patted her back to comfort her.

When Wei Lan's mood stabilized a little, he took her to a bedroom and said, "Take a shower first, change into clean clothes, and have a good rest."

"I'm just outside. Call me if you need anything. You can treat this place as your home."

Wei Lan nodded and walked into the bathroom.

Scalding hot water gushed out of the shower head and splashed onto her delicate skin.

The water flowed down her slender body, as if to wash away all the dirt on her body.

However, no matter how strong the water flow was, it could never wash away the remaining warmth that the man left on her body.

She held the towel tightly in both hands and wiped her body vigorously, hoping to erase all traces of the man.

Every wipe was done with such force, but even so, the feeling still lingered in my heart and could not be shaken off.

As the water sounded, she cried quietly in the bathroom, her tears and water droplets slid down, splashing water.

Time passed minute by minute, and she cried alone in the bathroom for a long time, until her last bit of strength was exhausted.

She lay on the ground exhausted, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, letting the water droplets fall on her face, but she no longer had the strength to wipe them off.

At this moment, she felt like a child abandoned by the world, lonely and helpless.

Finally, after changing into loose pajamas, Wei Lan walked out of the room and saw him sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

"Thank you..." Wei Lan's voice was still a little hoarse.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do." He stood up. "Are you hungry? I asked the chef to prepare some food."

Wei Lan was indeed feeling a little hungry, so she followed him to the restaurant.

The sumptuous dishes were placed on the table, exuding an enticing aroma.

Wei Lan sat down, slowly enjoyed the food, and her mood gradually calmed down.

After dinner, Wei Lan thanked him again.

"I really want to thank you for today. Without you, I don't know what I would do..."

"Don't say that, Wei Lan. There's no need to be so polite between us."

There was a hint of concern in his eyes, "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can tell me, I will always be by your side."

"Thank you. It's getting late. I'll go upstairs and sleep first." Wei Lan got up and walked towards the guest room.

Back in the bedroom, lying on the bed, Wei Lan buried her head in the quilt like an ostrich and covered it tightly.

But the images in my mind emerged uncontrollably, playing frame by frame like a movie.

The man's heavy body pressed on her, and his wanton hands wandered over her body, domineering and rude.

All this made Wei Lan feel extremely ashamed and angry.

She could no longer suppress the pain in her heart and burst into tears.

Hearing Wei Lan's crying, he immediately walked to the door of the guest room and knocked gently.

"Wei Lan, are you okay? Can I come in? If you don't say anything, then I will come in."

He opened the door and walked into the room.

Seeing Wei Lan curled up on the bed, her body shaking constantly, his heart ached as if it was being cut by a knife.

He walked to the bed, sat down gently, stretched out his hand and took Wei Lan into his arms, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Wei Lan found some comfort in his arms, and her cries gradually became quieter.

"Tell me, what happened?" he asked in a low voice.

Wei Lan raised her head and looked at him with tearful eyes. Her lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a word.

He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his blue eyes, "It's okay, don't say it if you don't want to."

"Don't worry, I will protect you, just say the word."

His eyes were firm and gentle, making Wei Lan feel extremely at ease.

Wei Lan leaned on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and gradually fell asleep.

He looked at the Wei Lan in his arms, his heart filled with pity.

He decided that he must find out who hurt Wei Lan and make him pay the price.