The Strong Wife of a Cold-Faced Husband
1 : But you can’t be good

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A silver Mercedes-Benz was speeding along the winding mountain road. The whistling wind bent the branches of the trees. The higher the mountain was, the deeper the smoke was. Occasionally, the wheels of the Mercedes-Benz would hit some gravel and roll down the bottomless cliff silently.

In the silver Mercedes-Benz, a black tight-fitting shirt revealed his perfectly proportioned upper body. He wore black sunglasses that covered his extraordinarily handsome face. His chestnut-colored hair was blown by the wind and fell on the baby's tender skin. Sitting next to him was a man with smooth and supple skin. A purple ripple condensed between his eyebrows, and the ripple extended from the center of his brows to the top of his forehead.

The ancient lines were hidden in the tight-fitting dress along her exquisite collarbone. The woman's eyes were closed and slightly curved. One hand was tightly interlocked with the man's hand and placed on the man's heart. The woman's hand was so slender that it made the man's heart ache. Black cardamom was applied to her nails, making the woman exude infinite charm.

"To be honest, I don't understand the loneliness in your eyes, and I don't understand the pain you're going through. After all, I haven't experienced it, so I don't have the right to say that I understand. You said that you believe me and that I like you, but you didn't say that you believe everything. When I said that I like you, I actually wanted to say that you're the only one. I think I should give you an end, an end that won't hurt. Really, I'm not joking this time.”The man murmured endlessly as if he was talking to a sleeping woman, but the woman did not respond.

The man turned his head and looked at the woman gently. The woman seemed to be peacefully immersed in her dreams. Her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the car continued to be silent.

The man pressed the play button, and a melodious love song lingered in the car."I gave up everything for you. I just hope you can stay…”Zhuang Xinyan's " Prisoner of Love " was followed by Fan Weiqi's " Can't Arrive ". The men were especially fascinated by it. Some people said that if they were happy, they would listen to the song. If they were sad, they would listen to the lyrics. It seemed that there were many stories hidden in the lyrics. The woman's eyes flashed with crystal clear tears, flowing down her cheeks and into the corners of her mouth.

They were almost at the top of the mountain, but the silver Mercedes-Benz did not slow down. The man let go of the steering wheel and held the woman's hand tightly. He was reluctant to let go and carefully felt the exquisite carving of the ring on the woman's ring finger.

He took off the sunglasses that covered half of his face and closed his eyes. He picked up the phone and dialed a long string of numbers. He hummed a few times and casually threw the phone out the window.

Bang ~ The phone flew out of the way due to inertia at high speed, but the gravity of the earth eventually pulled it to the ground and smashed it into pieces. The phone card fell out of the card slot, along with a black bug.

The man turned around and could not help but nag at the woman." If you love me, can you look at me?”The man paused for a long time.

"If…you love yourself, please keep your eyes closed and don't look. I know…I know…you're afraid of death."”The man didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help but cry like rain. He was afraid that he would close his eyes for a second after the woman. Even if it was for a second, the man didn't want to see the woman in pain and hurt.

He held the woman's hand tightly and unconsciously tightened his grip. Feeling the woman's slender and soft fingers, his heart warmed slightly. If only he wasn't facing death at this moment, the man thought with heartache.

The man thought that there were some words that he might never have the chance to say again. It was better to say them in this lifetime. Then, he said,"Death means that I will no longer be able to enjoy the money, power, luxury, and endless delicacies of this world. In the past, I was especially afraid. I was afraid that I would not have money. I was afraid that those people who followed me around would leave one by one, even if I knew that they were faking it. But I just want to tell you endlessly. I want to tell you everything I've experienced since I was one year old. Sigh…”

The man hugged the woman tiredly. His sigh contained too many burdens of the world. He was so tired from love, but he did not want to let go. Just let him be!

What would his expression be like if he knew that I was bringing her to die? The man thought sarcastically.

Did time slow down? The woman who had been sleeping in the silver Mercedes-Benz finally opened her eyes. The man's face was reflected in her crystal clear eyes at a close distance. The woman could feel her center of gravity falling. The wheels flew out, no, the entire car flew on a high cliff. The front of the car hit the opposite cliff wall, and a large piece of metal in front of the car immediately fell off. The fluctuation in the car was even greater. The two of them leaned forward, and the woman's scalp felt a warm current flowing down her hair. Death was waving at the two of them!

The woman tried to speak. Her throat was a little dry after not speaking for a long time."Raisen, Raisen of the East, Green-skinned…Ah…!”The woman saw that the man did not agree and was a little anxious. However, the huge change made the woman feel so much pain that she wanted to die.

The car crashed into each other, and sparks flew everywhere. The broken glass in the car cut the woman's back, and some of the broken glass even smashed into her flesh. Women were most afraid of pain, and they could not bear even the slightest bit of pain. That was because…

The man, who had been silent for a long time, moved twice. In the middle of his breakthrough, he turned his body around and pressed the woman down. His hands hugged her legs that were still in the passenger seat. The woman was so scared that she hugged the man's waist tightly. After the man hugged the woman's legs, he bent them with difficulty. His hands trembled violently. The man seemed to be struggling to do anything, but he quickly and ruthlessly folded the woman's legs and placed them on the driver's seat.

The woman bit her lip and groaned in the man's arms. She did not say anything else. It was very painful. It was too painful to break like this. The woman's back was close to the driver's seat. She was completely protected by the man. The woman obediently lay in the man's arms and tried not to show any pain. They were courting death. Why did they make it seem like they were trying to survive in danger? The smell of the male lead risking his life to protect the female lead was really funny. The woman snorted in disdain.

At this moment, the woman did not see the man's situation. Otherwise…

At first, only a few drops of hot water dripped from the woman's face. Soon, it was flowing with heat. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but her hand was pressed down by the pig. The woman was extremely angry. Could it be that her head was seriously injured and she was bleeding non-stop, but her head didn't hurt? The woman squinted her eyes and tried her best to squint. It was fine if she didn't look, but she couldn't help but cry when she saw it.

"Boohoo…green pig…boohoo, I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of…death…”The woman saw that it was all blood, bright red blood, from the top of his head to his clothes. The woman could clearly see that the man's black shirt had obvious blood stains. The woman was extremely flustered and could not tell who was injured and who was not. The woman thought that she was injured and was numb from the pain.

The woman sobbed intermittently. The man could not hear her weak voice clearly, and he could not hear it clearly. Peng, bang…Under the light, he could see broken glass smashing into the car crazily and rapidly. The front of the car was burning and expanding, and the explosion was about to happen.

Before one died, one would always think about too many things in life. The sad, the sad, the sweet, and the happy... The scenes of the past flashed through her mind like a movie. The woman did not finish her words, but unfortunately, she could not finish them. She loved this man, she loved him the most. Life was like a contradictory sentence. There were no ifs, but there were no ifs.

What about my life? The woman asked herself in the reflection in her mind.

Thump, thump, thump…The woman's heart was beating rapidly in her head as she painfully recalled those endless nightmares.

"You're just like your mother, cheap. Do you know why your mother didn't want you, but I still kept you?”The fierce and furious curses passed through the ears of the pitiful little girl who was kneeling on the ground. The girl bit her lower lip tightly, and her forbearance made one's heart ache.

The man sneered. Seeing that the little girl was silent, he bent down and whispered into her ear," I want to beat you every day to vent my anger, torture you every day, and make you suffer even more pain. That's the greatest comfort in my heart. I won't die of illness, but I'll torture you every time I get sick. I won't beat you to death, but I'll burn your skin every day. I won't starve you to death, but hunger will surround you every moment. You won't be able to escape these painful days unless…I die.”

The girl's eyes widened when she heard the man's words. Her thin and delicate hands under her sleeves were clenched into fists until they turned white. There was darkness and blood in her glazed eyes. At this moment, the girl really wanted the man to die. She lowered her head, and her long and silky black hair covered her entire face. At the same time, it also covered her thoughts and expressions at this moment.

The man raised his head and laughed loudly. When he saw the girl's current appearance, he stacked the girl with another shadow with hatred. The man's eyes became even fiercer."Go ahead and cry. I love it when you tear your heart apart and cry for help. Beg for mercy, stop hitting me. Scream, scream, go and knock on the door.”A slap landed on the girl's head. The girl buried her head even deeper. The girl's resentment had reached its peak.

The more the man tormented the girl, the more intense he became. He reached out and tightened the girl's short hair, pushing the girl. The more the girl endured, the angrier the man became. As he spoke, the strength in his hand increased, and the girl's old injuries exploded and the new injuries deepened. The man only became angrier as he hit her, without any sympathy at all.

The whip was as thick as a finger, and it hit a weak girl again and again. The girl's name was Ke Hao. She had been suffering from this kind of pain since she could remember. The neighbors knew about it, but they were indifferent. They wanted to help, but they did not dare to. Ke Hao's father used to be in the underworld. Everyone in the village knew that no one dared to care because they did not want to cause more trouble.

However, her head was buried in her armpit. Her dry hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to her skin. Her face, which was buried between her legs and arms, was twisted in pain. The pain went deep into her bones and every nerve was clearly in pain. Unless she died immediately, she really could not ignore this bone-corroding pain.

His knees on the ground revealed his bones, but he had always been emaciated. His skin had been worn out, leaving only his bones outside. He was so skinny that he couldn't stretch his muscles. When it was hot, he would be exposed to the sun. When it rained, he would be exposed to the rain. His skin became dark and rough. His small eyes shone in the darkness. His pupils were always unfocused, and his dark gaze was annoying. When he was ten years old, he looked especially unlikable.

Men were good fathers. But Jun, but Jun had done drugs, dragged knives, cut people, and so on. He had mixed in with the underworld. Six years ago, a few people in the village saw Lord Dog Wolf pulling a four-year-old girl back to the old house that they had not lived in for more than ten years. They felt strange. Could it be that Lord Dog Wolf had such a big daughter? Didn't he not have a wife? Although the villagers were confused, no one dared to ask or talk to him.

However, Jun's nickname was Dog Wolf Jun, and everyone in the village called him that. Six years passed.

The dilapidated old house was still hanging diagonally from the upper beam. The wind blew a few times and the straw was mixed with bamboo strips. Passers-by felt creepy when they passed by. Later, the villagers took a detour when they passed by, afraid that the house would break through and fall on them one day.

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