Disgusting Years

After stopping her tears, Tang Yan'er snuggled closer to Dou Shengming's chest, and the corners of her mouth slowly revealed the smile of someone who had succeeded.

How could Tang Ke'er know? At that time, her heart was completely immersed in the events from before.

But it was truly laughable that her own husband, the one who had married her, would actually hit her for another woman. At that time, it could be said that Tang Ke'er's heart had turned cold.

Dou Shengming had probably never thought that when he was punching himself, he would give himself those cold and detached feelings, those times of indifference, even to the point of having some sort of relationship with him outside, to the point where he hadn't even considered his own feelings.

Did he ever think that he was the proper wife, did he ever consider her a little bit?