H just finished her birthday and sent her a watch. She said she liked it very much, liked the style, and liked the brand. The most important thing was that I gave it to me. I have a very good temperament these days and can't accompany her. I am very happy to see her having a beautiful mood every day.
In two months, another year will be another year. Time flies so fast. Sometimes it is a problem. Why are you with me? I can’t accompany you, and I can’t help you with anything. People can do whatever they want when they find lovers, but I can’t give you anything. How stupid are you?
She always answered me, just because you have me in your heart, and some people treat me well, but I just look down on you, and I don’t have the heart or talent. I like to have a sense of harmony with you!
Whenever she talks, she is always shy and a little girl, and I feel itchy when I see it!
In life, eight out of ten are unsatisfactory, in life is full of helplessness, and finally one day, a nightmare came. That night, I had no plan to video her. When I was washing up and lying down to sleep, she sent me four or five photos. The first one was a pool of toilet paper on the ground, a pile of red blood stains, and the last few were pictures of her nose bleeding and crying. I suddenly felt panic. Where is this?
Who else is around?
What dangers are there?
In an instant, countless pictures flashed through my mind!
Just as I was anxiously editing the message to her, she sent me a message telling me that the couple had a quarrel. He pushed her, hit her head on the table, and had bleeding from his nose. His head hurt and dizzy. But her husband ignored her and left by himself, feeling particularly aggrieved!
I asked her if I could see the convenient video?
She replied, "Don't watch it anymore, he doesn't know when he will be back!"
I asked why the quarrel was quarreled?
She told me that my son quarreled with him. When his son came to the store to help after school, he thought his son was clumsy and scolded him. His son usually looked down on him and thought he was not good to me!
I asked where did the child go?
She said she was going home and her son was grown up, so don't worry too much
I'm curious. Since the children are gone, isn't it okay to calm down? Why do you attack you?
She cried and said that I just wanted to tell him that my son came to help out with kindness. The child could teach him if he was young. You don’t have to get so angry. The child also has dignity during adolescence. As a result, he yelled at me with alcohol. When I saw that he was angry, I was about to go out for some breath, so he pushed me and injured me. Seeing that I was bleeding, I went out without caring about it!
After hearing H's words, my heart was overwhelming. If you don't cherish such a good woman, you really don't know how to be blessed!
I asked her what she planned to do? Want to continue, or be prepared to leave him? If you can't forgive him, just talk clearly as soon as possible. While you are still young and have a great time, you can work hard for your freedom and independence! If you still have concerns, you must make three rules with him and explain things clearly. Respecting each other is the basis for living together!
She thought about it for a long time and said that although it was a second marriage, she also had a daughter of two people. She would not let her daughter grow up in an imperfect single-parent family. The son could not live together because of his father's special situation, and would never let her daughter have similar experiences again!
This is the greatness of maternal love!
For the sake of your own children, you can stand up to any grievances or bullying!
I also reminded her that in life often meets people with dark mental health and negative energy. Whenever they cannot communicate, try not to argue. People with different values will not make a difference, but will be hurt. You must protect yourself! Your health is the greatest guarantee for children!
I put down the phone and tossed and turned on the bed. I blamed myself for not being able to protect her, nor was I a suitable identity to appear in her in life to care about her, so that she could be wronged like this, and deeply blamed herself for her powerlessness!
Life is always full of helplessness!
I really want to go back and see her early and hold her in my arms. If others don’t feel sorry for her, I feel sorry for her!
In two months, another year will be another year. Time flies so fast. Sometimes it is a problem. Why are you with me? I can’t accompany you, and I can’t help you with anything. People can do whatever they want when they find lovers, but I can’t give you anything. How stupid are you?
She always answered me, just because you have me in your heart, and some people treat me well, but I just look down on you, and I don’t have the heart or talent. I like to have a sense of harmony with you!
Whenever she talks, she is always shy and a little girl, and I feel itchy when I see it!
In life, eight out of ten are unsatisfactory, in life is full of helplessness, and finally one day, a nightmare came. That night, I had no plan to video her. When I was washing up and lying down to sleep, she sent me four or five photos. The first one was a pool of toilet paper on the ground, a pile of red blood stains, and the last few were pictures of her nose bleeding and crying. I suddenly felt panic. Where is this?
Who else is around?
What dangers are there?
In an instant, countless pictures flashed through my mind!
Just as I was anxiously editing the message to her, she sent me a message telling me that the couple had a quarrel. He pushed her, hit her head on the table, and had bleeding from his nose. His head hurt and dizzy. But her husband ignored her and left by himself, feeling particularly aggrieved!
I asked her if I could see the convenient video?
She replied, "Don't watch it anymore, he doesn't know when he will be back!"
I asked why the quarrel was quarreled?
She told me that my son quarreled with him. When his son came to the store to help after school, he thought his son was clumsy and scolded him. His son usually looked down on him and thought he was not good to me!
I asked where did the child go?
She said she was going home and her son was grown up, so don't worry too much
I'm curious. Since the children are gone, isn't it okay to calm down? Why do you attack you?
She cried and said that I just wanted to tell him that my son came to help out with kindness. The child could teach him if he was young. You don’t have to get so angry. The child also has dignity during adolescence. As a result, he yelled at me with alcohol. When I saw that he was angry, I was about to go out for some breath, so he pushed me and injured me. Seeing that I was bleeding, I went out without caring about it!
After hearing H's words, my heart was overwhelming. If you don't cherish such a good woman, you really don't know how to be blessed!
I asked her what she planned to do? Want to continue, or be prepared to leave him? If you can't forgive him, just talk clearly as soon as possible. While you are still young and have a great time, you can work hard for your freedom and independence! If you still have concerns, you must make three rules with him and explain things clearly. Respecting each other is the basis for living together!
She thought about it for a long time and said that although it was a second marriage, she also had a daughter of two people. She would not let her daughter grow up in an imperfect single-parent family. The son could not live together because of his father's special situation, and would never let her daughter have similar experiences again!
This is the greatness of maternal love!
For the sake of your own children, you can stand up to any grievances or bullying!
I also reminded her that in life often meets people with dark mental health and negative energy. Whenever they cannot communicate, try not to argue. People with different values will not make a difference, but will be hurt. You must protect yourself! Your health is the greatest guarantee for children!
I put down the phone and tossed and turned on the bed. I blamed myself for not being able to protect her, nor was I a suitable identity to appear in her in life to care about her, so that she could be wronged like this, and deeply blamed herself for her powerlessness!
Life is always full of helplessness!
I really want to go back and see her early and hold her in my arms. If others don’t feel sorry for her, I feel sorry for her!
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