Cheng Youfu: "It's alright!"

Sun Jing: "It's okay!"

The two of them actually spoke in unison.

Song Yan: It would be strange if nothing happened.

You're not going to tell me, are you? I'm too lazy to listen anyway.

Song Yan left, and thoughtfully closed the door for them.

Song Yan had intended to enjoy a cup of tea upstairs.

But the noise downstairs was too loud, and she couldn't drink her tea.

"...Are you crazy?!"

I've been giving in to you the whole time, and it's still not enough!

You crazy woman, stop it!

I don't fight back because I can't beat you.

I've been letting you have your way, and you still hit me...

If you don't stop, I'll fight back!

Song Yan couldn't stand it anymore and kicked the door open.

Sun Jing actually has a feather duster in her hand? I really don't know when she brought it in.

Song Yan: "If you want to fight, go back to your own home. What kind of place is this!"

"Did you hear that? Sister Song told you to leave!" Sun Jing tried to tug at Cheng Youfu's sleeve.

As a result, Cheng Youfu was so frightened that he jumped up.

Song Yan: How afraid of Sun Jing must he be?

"I'm not leaving. I'm going to stay at my sister's house for a few days. You should leave." Cheng Youfu hid behind Song Yan.

With Song Yan present, Sun Jing managed to suppress her impulse.

Sun Jing: "I'll stay here for a few days too!"

Cheng Youfu objected, "Sun Jing!"

These days I've given you what you deserve and I've given my sister what I deserve. You hit me, and I didn't fight back. When will you ever stop?

Otherwise, tell me what happened and let me be the judge.

Sun Jing suddenly became angry again. "Shut up!"

Sun Jing held onto the feather duster tightly the whole time.

Cheng Youfu said, "Sun Jing, let's get a divorce!"

Whether you want compensation or another beating, it's up to you!

But this matter should be settled. I can't let you keep hitting me like this.

Song Yan: Oh my! It seems like domestic violence happens frequently?

And it was Sun Jing who did it.

Song Yan thought this was the one.

Sun Jing neither said she wanted a divorce nor that she didn't. She gripped the feather duster tightly, feeling very unwilling.

Song Yan: "Could you please tell me what exactly happened?"

Sun Jing: "It's okay!"

Cheng Youfu: "You say it's nothing, but can you actually let this go?"

How could it be nothing...?

Sun Jing, all I did was sleep with you, didn't I?

"Slap!" Sun Jing retaliated and slapped Cheng Youfu hard across the face.

Cheng Youfu's mouth was bleeding, and his face quickly became red and swollen.

"I won't fight back in front of you today, I'll even let you have your way!"

But this matter can't be left unresolved." After saying that, Cheng Youfu began to unbutton his shirt one button at a time.

"Sister, look how badly she's beaten me these past few days!"

What happened that day wasn't entirely my fault.

But didn't I let you hit me and yell at me that day?

And I agree to compensate you.

But I don't admit that I raped you.

First of all, whether you like it or not, we've registered our marriage, so I'm your legal husband.

Sun Jing!

I've always kept my distance from you, do you admit that?

You were drunk that day, weren't you? And you forced me to drink even though I don't usually drink, right?

You've had too much to drink, and so have I!

I'm asking you, were you so drunk that you don't remember anything?

At that time…” Cheng Youfu didn’t finish his sentence.

The marks on Cheng Youfu's body were clearly from being whipped.

Song Yan: "Sun Jing, that was a bit too much!"

Sun Jing burst into tears, crying, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

Cheng Youfu: "I'll take it all as my fault, and I'll let you hit me, but you can't keep going on and on like this!"

You were the one who took off my clothes, and you were the one who wouldn't let go of me. I'm a man, after all..."

Song Yan: "You're so lucky!"

Sun Jing is, after all, a woman, so we should still save her some face.

Otherwise, you'll be crying tears of joy soon.

Cheng Youfu stopped talking.

Song Yan didn't try to persuade her, letting Sun Jing have a good cry.

Song Yan: "I've cried, but the problems still need to be solved."

But simply resorting to physical force won't solve the fundamental problem.

Cheng Youfu: "It's true that I drank too much. No matter what, things have developed like this."

I know that women are at a disadvantage in this matter, and I admit that.

Whether you want compensation or a divorce, I'll do whatever you say.

Sun Jing did not speak.

Song Yan: "Sun Jing, are you unsure how to decide because of the child?"

"Sister, what did you say? The child?" Cheng Youfu didn't understand.

Sun Jing was unaware that Song Yan possessed the ability to tell a woman's pregnancy from her facial features. She was utterly astonished.

Song Yan placed his hand on Sun Jing's wrist.

The pulse is smooth as a bead.

Cheng Youfu was the most surprised. "Sister, you said...it's..."

Song Yan nodded. "Twins too!"