When Mu Anhan was in the bedroom, lying on the big bed and playing on her phone with one hand, she suddenly heard a loud "bang".
The door was kicked open forcefully by Gu Xiaozhan, who stormed in with a surge of anger.
"Mu Anhan, how could you hurt yourself?" He grasped her uninjured wrist with one hand, his large hand tightening as if trying to crush her wrist.
Gu Xiaozhan would rather she hit him or scold him than let her hurt herself.
Because it would break his heart.
He loved her to an unfathomable extent, and his desire for her was to completely possess her.
Her body did not belong to herself, every inch of her skin was his.
Mu Anhan felt her bones aching from his grip, "Husband, do you believe what your mom said? Did she say I spilled the boiling tea on myself? Did you even investigate? And you just believed it?"
"I investigated, and there is surveillance video." Gu Xiaozhan was like a tornado's fury.
