domestic violence man

"It's okay...I've already taught it a lesson for its master." Luo Ran said, reaching out and pinching Yan Yang's arm.

"That's it, that's enough... Mom won't tell you anymore..." Shao Zhenqiu said cheerfully, "I'll go make something delicious for my little granddaughter."

"Okay." Luo Ran responded, and was relieved when her mother hung up the phone.

Talking on the phone with my mother, being raped by a man, and yelling shamelessly, this is simply too embarrassing for Luo Ran, who has always been conservative.

He stared fiercely at the culprit who turned him into such a thing, and angrily said: "Still messing around?! What if I'm found out...!"

Yan Yang tilted his head to look at him, he really looked like a big wolfhound that was disliked by its master: "If you find out, take the wolfhound home, or you'll be fine."

"①①①See if I'm complete, I have something to say." "You still have four or ten minutes, take advantage of it..."

"①①①Completely see that I have something to say." He quickly kissed Yan Yang and cursed in a low voice: "Shut up...you bastard..."

Yan Yang kissed him back with a playful smile, childishly like a big boy with little experience in the world: "I'm a rascal to you..."

The two lingered in the living room for a while before washing and dressing to pick up Luo Chang'ai.

Jiang Yan stayed in Tan Tianzheng's apartment all morning, looking around, so bored that he almost memorized how many cups, bowls, and pairs of chopsticks there were in Tan Tianzheng's apartment.

He is the kind of person who can't remember the company's projects and account books on weekdays, but once he gets bored, he can remember those sesame things.

Leaning on the sofa and turning on the phone, it has been three hours, 26 minutes and eight seconds since Tan Tianzheng left the house.

Jiang Yan felt like a dog waiting for his master to come home, boring and useless, he suddenly remembered the "Paul's World", so he opened the familiar blue social software.

Seeing that the other party was online, Jiang Yan almost jumped up from the sofa. He suppressed his surprise and sent two words: "Are you there?"

Tan Tianzheng, who was working in the office, heard the familiar beep, so he withdrew his gaze fixed on the computer screen. He picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was indeed Jiang Yan.

He thought that the dude would just stay in the apartment for a day after being injured and suffered a crime, but he didn't expect Jiang Yan to remain stubborn. After only three hours, the dude couldn't sit still and started Chatted online.

"What's the matter?" Tan Tianzheng thought about it for a while, and then replied in the usual tone.

"I just want to chat with you." Jiang Yan nestled on the sofa, staring at the screen, excited for no reason.

"You have nothing to do? Don't you need to work?" Tan Tianzheng waited for him for a while before replying again.

"I'm injured and resting at home."

"Injured?" Tan Tianzheng raised the corners of his lips unconsciously: "Is that the man who hit you last time?"

Holding the phone, Jiang Yan always felt that something was wrong, why every time he chatted with this Paul, he always brought the topic to Tan Tianzheng...

Jiang Yan thought about it and shook his head again, thinking that the other party might be looking for a topic to chat, and he must be thinking too much, so he replied according to Paul's words: "Yes, I am at his house."

"Being beaten by him and still at his house, are you a masochist?"

Tan Tianzheng deliberately humiliated him.

It took a long time for Jiang Yan to reply, and Tan Tianzheng turned on the phone again, seeing the word "yes" on the screen, his blood boiled all over his body.

He even wanted to rush back to the apartment and teach Jiang Yan a lesson, so that he can get rid of this provocative and provocative habit.

But self-control told him not to do that.

"You are so cheap." After recalling the four words, Tan Tianzheng did not turn off the phone this time, but waited for Jiang Yan's reply.

"I don't know what's wrong with me..." Jiang Yan typed a paragraph, typed and deleted, deleted and typed again, and finally sent a sentence: "I just want to play with him, it's not cheap or cheap."

Seeing this sentence, Tan Tianzheng's desire immediately turned into anger. For some reason, as soon as he thought of Jiang Yan's face that was very similar to Guan Mo, he thought he had an obligation to teach Jiang Yan well.

I don't want him to be mean and depraved outside with that face on his face, that's why he is very strict with Jiang Yan, but now it seems that his training is still not enough.

Tan Tianzheng turned off his phone in a bit of annoyance, temporarily dismissed Jiang Yan from his mind, and returned to work.

Seeing that Paul stopped replying to him, Jiang Yan felt even more bored. He put the phone aside, and suddenly recalled what Tan Tianzheng said before he left.

"The leftmost study on the second floor is not allowed to enter."

Jiang Yan suddenly became curious. He stood up from the sofa, walked slowly up to the second floor, and stared at the wooden door at the end. Jiang Yan felt that his feet were out of control, and he came back to his senses again. , he has already stood at the door of the study.

His heart beat fast.

Plop - plop - one after another, as if about to jump out of his chest.

Jiang Yan raised his hand and put it on the doorknob, countless strange thoughts popped up in his mind.

Maybe that pervert Tan Tianzheng hid something in it?Or hid someone?Thinking of this possibility, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Yan's forehead. He lowered his hands and put his head on the door to listen.

The whole apartment was very quiet, as if the sound of the wind coming in through the cracks in the surrounding windows could be heard, but there was no movement in the study room. Jiang Yan turned the doorknob violently, and his heart almost jumped into his throat.

The door didn't open, it was obviously locked, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know whether to be grateful or afraid.

He had an intuition in his heart, as if by opening this door, he would be able to know the deeper secrets of Tan Tianzheng's heart and come into contact with a completely different him.

But now Jiang Yan didn't have the courage to face it, so he no longer attached to what was behind the study door, but returned to the living room.

He looked up at the watch on the wall, it was past eleven o'clock, Jiang Yan walked back and forth, a little anxious, he felt that he should do something, he no longer thought about Tan Tianzheng, and no longer thought about what was behind that door …

He thought of his daughter Luo Chang'ai. Since last night, he had missed her a little bit.

This time happened to be when his daughter was about to leave school, maybe he could take his daughter to dinner and see her innocent smile, which would always relieve his nervousness and irritability a lot...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan quickly put on his clothes and left Tan Tianzheng's apartment.

At the same time, Luo Ran and Yan Yang also set off together, going to Zhimeng Primary School to pick up their daughter back to grandma's house.

Because of the traffic jam on the road, I was 15 minutes later than usual. When I arrived at the school gate, the crowd was not as crowded as usual, and the crowd was a little sparse. So when Luo Ran got out of the car, I saw Xiao Ai standing at the school gate and the girl opposite her. Jiang Yan.