This is the first time Wenwen has fought back in so many years of marriage.

And it's so heavy-handed.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!!"

"Snapped!!!!"

Wen Wen gritted her teeth and hit Zheng Hongjie with the clothes pole, and years of grievances broke out.

"What do you think I am! A free nanny?"

"Or a trash can for you to vent your anger at will?"

"You humiliate me with words all day long. Do you really think I have no temper?"

Zheng Hongjie stepped back to avoid it, his feet slipped and he lay on the ground.

Wenwen didn't stop and continued to beat him with the pole.

I saw him quickly covering his face with his arms, as if begging for mercy:

"Stop, stop, someone will die."

Wen Wen looked like she was crazy: "Now that I know someone will be killed, why did you go there? Even if I go to jail, I will hold you on your back."

Zheng Hongjie protected his face and eyes fiercely, fearing that if she was not serious enough, he would lose his appearance and become blind.

But Wen Wen is a woman after all, so her movements are a little slow.

Zheng Hongjie was so strong that he found a gap and grabbed the clothes drying rod with his palm, trying to grab it from himself.

Wen Wen didn't give in, lowered her head and gave his wrist a hard bite.

The flesh on his hand was almost torn off, and Zheng Hongjie screamed in pain.

While the two were snatching, Wenwen's nails scratched several red marks on his face.

"What have I gained from being married to you for all these years?"

"I admit that you are handsome, so what? Why did you get married in the first place if you don't like me?"

No matter how hard Zheng Hongjie scolded her today, Wen Wen's retaliation would be no different.

The beating made Zheng Hongjie dizzy, howling, and kept calling for help:

"Stop, stop!"

The room was very messy. Lele had been awakened by her parents' argument early and sat on the corner of the bed crying.

Mother Zheng and Zheng Huihui in the living room struggled to open the door.

As soon as I came in, I was frightened by what I saw.

Wenwen was seen viciously beating Zheng Hongjie with a long clothes-drying rod. Zheng Hongjie's face showed pain and there were bloody marks on his hands.

Mother Zheng was shocked: "Oh, what are you doing?

Wenwen, are you trying to kill someone? "

Wen Wen was no longer as talkative as usual, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry about it."

Zheng Huihui didn't expect her normally cowardly sister-in-law to be so frightened today, so she covered her mouth and backed away in fear.

Seeing his mother come in, Zheng Hongjie took the opportunity to get up from the ground, cover his hands and the injured area, and avoid Wen Wen.

In the past few years of marriage, Wenwen has always been submissive.Even if he loses his temper with her, she will just hide in the room and cry.

Unexpectedly, today she suddenly transformed into a tigress.

Move your hands like a madman.

Zheng's mother: "Oh, Wenwen, if you have something to say, please tell me...how can you do something to your husband?"

Wen Wen pointed the pole at her mother-in-law: "You go out, this is our husband and wife's own business."

Zheng’s mother: “What are you talking about? We are all a family.”

"family?"

Wen Wen: "A whole family is just waiting for me to cook? A family is ordering takeout and waiting for me to clean up? Why should I serve you! Everyone seems like I owe you."

Zheng’s mother and Zheng Huihui backed away with horror on their faces.

She was afraid that Wenwen would raise the stick and hurt them impulsively.

Mother Zheng: "If you have any questions, sit down and tell us slowly. You have always been a good daughter-in-law to us. You blame me for not thinking things through."

Wenwen is tired of hearing such hypocritical words:

"Don't come here! You smile every day and talk a lot of truth, but you never treat me as a relative. Overtly and covertly, you are targeting me. You think I am not worthy of your son. Then let him divorce and find someone else. I will not stop him. "

"It's nothing, Wen Wen, you misunderstood."

"Get out." Wen Wen's voice was hoarse.

Zheng Huihui secretly tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes, and the two of them slowly exited the room.

Zheng Huihui: "Sister-in-law, what happened today is that we are not at fault... please calm down."

Zheng Hongjie grimaced in pain, wiped the blood from his hand, and said:

"Let's not use violence to solve problems, Wenwen. It's really my fault today."

As he spoke, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"I know you are angry. Can we have a nice chat? We have to be reasonable, right?"

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