Her marriage was to stay by herself in a large, empty house. Her marriage lasted from hope until despair. Her marriage was a monthly routine of the 8th. If it's a lie, then just lie for the rest of your life, okay? At least this way, they could continue all the way to the end of their lives.

Lonely Marriage

The door opened as she screamed hysterically. Ji Weiyang rushed in angrily and picked up the man who was lying on Zhan Yan's body. His iron fist landed on the door.

The man sat paralyzed on the ground, enduring punches and kicks as he cursed, "Cao, who the fuck doesn't want to live anymore, to actually dare to hit laozi."

Ji Weiyang's eyes were bloodshot, he was furious to the extreme, he pulled the man up from the ground and fiercely pressed him against the wall, "You dare to touch my, Ji Weiyang's, woman, I will cripple you today." He raised his foot and kicked the man's groin, his fist raised, about to land on the man's face, when the searchlight outside the window illuminated the dark room. They finally saw each other.

"Tang Feng?" Ji Weiyang's fist barely brushed past the tip of Tang Feng's nose, if this fist really fell, Tang Feng would definitely be crippled.

Cruelty to retribution