Lord, Your Wife Is Overpowered Again!

Bai Shimu first saw Gu Jueye on news reports. He was from a prestigious family, exceptionally handsome and elegant. Her first impression of him? "A demon!"

The second time she met Gu ...

Chapter 310 Han Songyan's Confession

"I saw the female reporter's clarification today. It really has nothing to do with Xi Ruo. I misunderstood her and you this time. I sincerely apologize to you both."

Han Songyan gripped her clothes tightly with both hands on her lap, afraid that she would lose control and tell Bai Kangyan everything that had happened that day.

Tell him that Bai Xiruo took indecent photos of her, and tell him that Bai Xiruo did indeed frame Qianmo, and that she is a vicious snake.

But the thought of losing this man completely if she revealed how pathetic she was today filled her with deep fear.

Her life had been too smooth in the first half. Her husband doted on her, her children were successful, and her career was getting better and better. This hurdle was a fatal blow to her. How could someone who pursues perfection like her let her most unbearable side be shown to the man she loves most?

No, she can't do it.

"Husband, I should apologize to you. You have been so tolerant of me all these years and have never raised your voice at me, even when I was clearly wrong. Qianmo's situation has always been my fault as a mother. I am not worthy of being a mother, and I do not deserve Qianmo's forgiveness. Husband, I really know I was wrong!"

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Han Songyan's voice was choked with sobs as Bai Kangyan rushed over.

He immediately opened his arms and hugged her tightly: "Don't cry. Everyone makes mistakes. I'm really happy that you understand your problem. I believe that as long as you treat Qianmo with sincerity, she will treat you with sincerity in return. In the past six months, you have never really tried to understand her. In fact, she is very outstanding, even more outstanding than we expected. I am proud of her when I learned that she is JQ's student. Our daughter, even though she grew up in adversity, can still make a name for herself. We should feel gratified."

Han Songyan burst into tears, reaching out to hug Bai Kangyan tightly around the waist, burying herself in his arms like a lost child who had finally found her way back, crying her heart out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I really know I did something wrong, I was wrong!"

Bai Kangyan was completely bewildered. Although he didn't know why Han Songyan had suddenly changed her attitude, he was still very happy that she had said those words.

next day

Bai Qianmo arrived at the company early in the morning.

Jiang Hai arrived at 8:30.

Bai Qianmo called Rong Yu and Xia Wei into her office.

"Director Jiang, these are the two artists I mentioned."

Jiang Hai's cold gaze swept over Rong Yu and Xia Wei's faces: "Not bad, how about a short impromptu performance?"

Rong Yu and Xia Wei had prepared themselves mentally beforehand, and when Jiang Hai suggested improvising, they both nodded without hesitation.

Jiang Hai thought for a moment, and a scene from "Seven Deadly Sins" flashed through his mind.

"In the third case of 'Seven,' the wife kills her husband. To outsiders, they seem very loving, but in reality, they have been married for ten years and the wife has been suffering from domestic violence. So, she meticulously planned the murder. She put a drug in her husband's water glass beforehand, and when he was unconscious, she slit his throat with a knife, causing his death. The most cruel thing is that in order to dispose of her husband's body, the wife cut his body into more than 1,700 pieces and disposed of the body in more than 50 different locations. You guys will act out the scene where the husband is murdered."

Rong Yu and Xia Wei had already read the script beforehand; the third case was a "crime of passion."

Xia Wei was a little nervous. When Director Jiang called "Action," she closed her eyes, silently counted to five, and then took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes, the expression on his face had already changed.

Rong Yu was also very dedicated. He has a clean and sunny appearance, so it is actually quite difficult for him to play a sadistic and tyrannical psychopath.

But as he sat on the sofa, picked up a newspaper, and casually crossed his legs, a sinister glint flashed in his eyes, and even his entire demeanor underwent a noticeable change.

Xia Wei plays a wife who has just been subjected to domestic violence. She is covered in bruises and her face is still covered in blood. She covers her swollen face and glances at her husband sitting on the sofa with a somewhat numb look in her eyes.

Like a moving puppet, she stiffly picked up a water glass, poured herself a glass of water, and then slowly turned around and walked back to the sofa.

"You must be tired from playing. Have some water."

The husband glanced coldly at his wife, a wicked smile playing on his lips, a twisted desire for conquest in his eyes. He took the water glass, but instead of drinking it immediately, he suddenly leaned closer to his wife and whispered in her ear.

Do you know why I hit you this time?

His wife nodded blankly: "You shouldn't talk too much to the vendor when you're buying vegetables, and you shouldn't accept vegetables from them."

The man's gaze grew increasingly cold, and his lips twitched menacingly before he suddenly grabbed his wife's hair.

His face suddenly contorted into a ferocious grin, turning bright red with bulging veins: "You slut, is that buying vegetables? You're out flirting with some random guy! Why did that fat pig selling vegetables give them to you instead of someone else? Huh? Because you're such a slut..."

The wife winced in pain as the man pulled her hair, her eyes filled with a deathly gray. She only furrowed her brow slightly before expressionlessly letting him yank her hair and hurling insults and humiliations at her. It was as if her soul had left her body; she felt nothing and offered no resistance.

Ten years is enough to turn a person into a puppet, and this puppet will either die in silence or erupt in silence.

After hurling insults for a while, the man felt satisfied and picked up the water glass in front of him, tilted his head back, and gulped it down.

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