Chapter 4 Humble Life

13days ago Urban Novels 5
The harm this incident caused to my life is incalculable. I was regarded as a typical negative existence by the people around me, and my parents were also ashamed of my immoral and ethical things.

Although my husband has not divorced yet, he has always been a cold attitude

Before New Year's Day, I thought of going to my parents' home to see it, so I mustered up the courage to ask my husband:

That, New Year's Day is coming soon, do you want to have a meal at my parents? I stood carefully at the door of the small bedroom and knocked on my husband's room several times

Get out of here, I'm just having a big deal of New Year's Day. Why do you have the face to celebrate New Year's Day? Go by yourself, I won't go, I can't afford to lose that person, okay?! His scolding came from the room. When I heard this, I didn't dare to say anything else

Sitting on the sofa, I don’t know how to tell my parents about going to home. I looked through my phone and my parents’ phone number, but I was a little afraid to call. I am really an unfilial son. I asked my father to come and redeem me with money. After all, I am still their daughter. I still have to call me and go to the house to check them out.

Hello? Mom, I, let me live at home on New Year's Day

I said to my daughter, forget about your ugly things, your dad is still angry, I said to you, you are so big, you don’t care about your degree or anything, it really makes us worry about you. Mom nagging on the phone

I know, mom, I was wrong, but I always have to go home

Are you having a divorce? Look at how you lived like this? My mother continued to complain to me on the phone

OK, okay, mom, I can't go over, let's talk about it during the Spring Festival, that's it. In desperation, I had to hang up the phone. The moment I hung up the phone, my tears flowed down, and I felt extremely ashamed.

I always have to socialize when my parents are gone, and I contact my best friends. I pretend to be nothing and see how my friends react.

Hello? Beibei, how are you doing recently?

Ah, Yuanyuan, Ah, I'm OK, what's wrong, is there anything wrong? I listened carefully to her tone and status, looking for a tone of whether she understands me.

No, I just want to get together. Have you had time to have a meal together these days? I said

Ah?Ah these two days? Forget it, it’s not convenient for me recently. Has something happened to you recently?

What... what happened? I hung up the phone immediately. Why did Beibei know about me?

Then I thought of a colleague from the previous one. She had been resigning for many years and wanted to ask her tentatively to see if she knew about me.

Hello? Jiaojiao is so good recently. I said to Zhang Zhang on the phone

Yuanyuan Ah? It's okay, I'm okay, are you okay? Have you had an accident recently? Why are you still free to call me? She came up and said that something happened to me, it was really a death. When I heard this, I really wanted to hang up the phone immediately

Oh, you know, indeed, I'm fine now, Ah, I want to ask you if you have any good jobs recently? I said

I'm not working anymore. My husband is raising me now. I'm taking care of my children at home every day. Please be careful and don't do that kind of thing. She continued to persuade me. I really want to cry and report it.

Well, okay, I'll contact you if I have time. After that, I immediately hung up the phone

At this time, my husband walked out of the bedroom and looked at me and said

Do you think you are a good bird? After calling, no one doesn’t know your glorious history, right?

Me, hey, can you stop being angry? I looked up at my husband. His face was very bad, as if he was about to lose his temper.

Fuck you, how can I not be angry? You bitch, you stinky bitch, you cuckold me outside, and you were also charged with prostitution. You bitch, bitch, bitch, my husband suddenly lost control of his emotions and cursed at me. I was so scared that I was so scared that I trembled and sobbed.

I want to divorce you, you are a fucking prostitute bitch, why are you crying? I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow. Don’t want to get a dime for the house. Fuck you. My husband’s voice is getting louder and louder. When he hears him say he wants to divorce, I immediately scared me. It’s like the end of the world. I can only accommodate me in this house. If I leave my husband, no one will ask for it. I cried and stood up and hugged him.

Please, don't get divorced. I really know I'm wrong. I'm wrong. I will never dare again. Please, husband, I really love you. I really want to live a good life with you. Woo, don't leave me, don't get divorced.

Get out of here, you liar, I thought you were a good girl, but I didn't expect that you were all prostitutes on the Internet and in reality, all of whores, and have had sex with so many men. How do you tell me to believe you and how can you tolerate you? Fuck you, he kept pushing me and pushing my elbow hard

Please, I can't live without this home, I only have this home and you, I have no place to go, please, treat me as a servant or a servant, and beg you as a cow or a horse to make up for my debt to you, please, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

My husband returned to his room and slammed the door heavily. I knelt on the ground. It was really not human inside or outside. I had the idea of ​​suicide, but I didn't dare to die. I was afraid of death. The pain of my death, so I didn't do that.

After that day, although my husband did not mention divorce again, he still did not get rid of his anger towards me and ignored me at all. I cooked for him normally every day, washed his socks, underwear, and housework for him every day.

It is probably because he saw that I have performed well recently and cooked very seriously. He would occasionally communicate with me, but if he said it, it made him feel bad and made him angry again. He still lost control of me at any time and scolded me violently.

Are you an idiot? How many times have I told you that when flushing the toilet, don’t put the water on the solid wood cabinet. In this way, the solid wood will easily ulcerate. Will you fucking the fuck? Do you know how to do housework? Fuck! My husband walked out of the toilet and scolded me.

Yes, I'm sorry, I know, next time I pay attention, I will pay attention, I keep asking for his forgiveness, I know that all this is my fault, all his unhappiness and bad mood are all because of my affairs, and I have no reason to let it go

Although he was not relieved, after all, after the baptism of time, no matter how big the temper is, it will disappear a little. After all, it is still a couple. It is just too much to sleep together, and he will also be lonely.

Tonight, I came here to sleep. He walked into my bedroom. After hearing what he said, I probably knew that he might want something.

Well, OK, come on, my dear

Don't say it's so stingy? Do you think I'm angry? Fuck! My husband said

I slowly took off my pajamas and pajamas. He lay on the bed, his arms resting on his head, his face blankly, his eyes looking at the ceiling

I knelt naked beside him, helped him take off his clothes and pants, stuck out his tongue, and licked his chest. Although he had no expression on his face, he could see that he was still enjoying it. He kept trembling his body, although he didn't look at me at all...

Ah, slut, fuck, slut Ah After he reached my butt, he stroked my butt with his hand, scolding me while wearing thick clothes

My tongue teased around his two nipples back and forth, sucking them from time to time, and teased them with his tongue in his mouth. It was also a kind of compensation for him. He was licked by me and trembled all over. It seemed very comfortable.

I licked and looked at his expression. His eyes were still looking at the ceiling, glaring at the ceiling, expressing the feeling of disdain. I slowly held his cock that was already a little erect, stuck out my tongue and licked around the glans a few times, and then took it in one mouthful.

Ah, Oh, slut, fuck your mom, hurry, deep throat, you bitch My husband didn't move, it was all about me to cater to him, listening to his humiliation, although I still feel a little unpleasant inside, but I know that it is a way for him to vent, I must be patient

My hands tightly held his completely erect cock and sucked it, and my tongue flexibly shuttled across the glans and penis.

My husband seemed to be very happy and kept moaning

Oh, oh, oh, fuck, the prostitute's mouth is so cool, AhAhAh

I continued to suck and sucked his cock deep into my throat, making a deep throat

Cough cough, cough cough, vomit, cough cough I was choked soon, so I held his cock in my hand, licked and scratched my tongue along the penis, watching the green meridian explode, the blood vessel lines let saliva flow on it, my tongue licked along the penis and rubbed it back and forth on my husband's testicles, sucked one of his testicles into his mouth, and spit it out, and circulated in and out of here and ate continuously. My husband's scrotum was left with traces of my saliva

AhAh, well, oh, oh, oh, AhAh He moaned, still looking at the ceiling without moving. At this time, I really felt like I was back when I was a prostitute, and he seemed to treat me as a prostitute, and he ignored me at all, just asked me to serve. Thinking of this, I felt a little sad inside

My glans was licked and bright. I slowly got up, looking at him still having an insensitive expression, and my pussy was already overflowing, and the vagina was soaked that the pussy water made all the pussy wet. I got up, held my husband's cock, sat down little by little, and slowly inserted the cock into my pussy

Well...um...AhAh...I moaned, sitting on my husband's cock, moving up and down

He took his hand off the top of his head, held my waist, fucked me hard, and cursed his mouth:

Bitch, fuck you to death, fucking stinky pussy, realistic stinky, you guys fuck you!

AhAh... um... um! AhAh... I shook my body hard, catering to my husband's thrust

Fuck you, dogs force prostitutes, fuck you to death, fuck you to death, AhAh, AhAh to death! My husband's voice became louder and louder, and the grasping of my waist was actually just grabbing the skin of my waist, not holding my waist. This made me feel that my husband thought I was dirty, and what he said really hurt my self-esteem. He didn't treat me like a human being at all, which made me feel extremely sad

Woo... Um... AhAh... Husband... It's time to arrive... AhAh~~Ah! I moaned and was about to climax, and my husband seemed to be about to cum.

Ah! Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death! My husband moaned while ejaculating hard, and streams of semen sprayed into my pussy

I shook my body and slowly shook my waist. I wanted to lie on my husband, but when I was about to lie down, he pushed me away and let me lie on the bed. He sucked a few pieces of toilet paper, wiped his cock, and left my room. Seeing this, I burst into tears again. I knew that life was not easy. I don’t know when it was a head. I know, there must be a head.

This kind of life makes me feel really sad and depressed. One day, my husband is at work, and I don’t know why I want to go to that forum again... Now I am almost no longer aware of myself. Is this hypocritical and ugly self really going to leave?

Should I live such a bad life as an ordinary person who makes me very upset, or should I live the life of indulging myself and indulging myself in my heart and returning to my real life?

Or should I give up and leave here completely, so that I can live the life I want?

The outbreak of anything can be done in a moment. It was the result of a long squeeze. When I logged into the forum, I was shocked to find that the videos and photos of Brother C and I were in the hotel that day had been reprinted crazily on the Internet. The pornographic things I posted before were also accompanied by my personal information and were forwarded in various ways.

XX Bank employee Zhao Yuanyuan, multiple 3P people, video of showing faces exposed

A bitch who seduces her husband, a prostitute, see the video for real information

Catching a sex lover in a hotel, a couple of bank dogs have sex with SM

Seeing these titles, I didn't need to click in and I understood that it must be done by Brother C's wife. I was really about to collapse. Just when I was about to throw the chief to the ground, the phone rang, it was my husband.

Hello? Old, husband, is there anything wrong? I pretended to be calm and replied to him

Go! Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau! He spoke to me with a loud voice

Ah? Why? Don't Ah...

I asked you to come to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Let's get divorced. Look at the things on the Internet. They are all your glorious history. How do you let me live with you? Hurry up! My husband scolded him on the phone.

OK I already know that no matter how hard I work and humble I can't protect this marriage

When I arrived at the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau, I saw my husband sitting in the meeting area with a man in a suit and glasses. I didn't think much about it and walked over.

Miss Zhao, Hello, I am the lawyer appointed by your husband. This lawyer said politely. After saying that, he pushed me a cup of coffee. I wanted to laugh when I saw the coffee. I was in a mess now. Do I still have the intention to pick up the hot coffee to drink?

My husband sat aside, holding a mineral water bottle in his hand, glaring at me with disdain, obviously treating me like an enemy, I know I'm sorry for him

That's right, Miss Yuanyuan, since I am the lawyer invited by your husband, of course I protect your husband's legitimate rights and interests, but I cannot do such unreasonable things that harm your legitimate rights and interests. Regarding the division of property, I think so. Your divorce was because of your indecent behavior that my client could not accept it. Therefore, this matter is your fault first.

Well, I know, I said

Your house is currently priced at about 4 million yuan, and the furniture is converted to about 150,000 yuan. Then a car is about RMB, which is only about 200,000 yuan. The deposits of both of you are basically in their own hands. This house has a loan and there are still 1.45 million yuan that has not been paid off. Your husband pays more mortgage loans every month, and you basically have not paid off the mortgage loan. Therefore, the proportion of the houses he divided is more than you. What do you think is that the current house, furniture, appliances and cars belong to him. You will give you 500,000 yuan in cash. What do you think?

OK I don't want to get involved

If you think there is no problem, please sign here. After the lawyer finished speaking, he picked up a confirmation letter of property division and handed it to me.

I looked at the general content above, which was similar to what the lawyer said. Without thinking too much, I signed the text

This is a divorce agreement. If there is no problem, sign it. After signing, you will get a formal divorce. The lawyer pushed the divorce agreement to me.

I glanced at my husband, he turned his head and didn't want to see me too much. I picked up the pen and signed the letter. The lawyer tore off the property division agreement and the divorce agreement and handed it to me. I took it down.

In this way, in one morning, I went through the divorce procedures with him. He gave me three days to go to the house to clean up my personal belongings. In this way, I was about to become a homeless person, but this was also a relief. So how should I plan my next new life?