Wen Xin was furious after hearing this. Her suppressed anger grew stronger and stronger, and she even felt a burning pain in her chest from anger.
She knew that Zhang Guodong was a bastard, but she never thought he was so bad as to hit his pregnant wife.
Domestic violence only happens once, but once it happens, there will be no limit.
Wen Xin felt that she had to divorce this man, otherwise giving birth to a child would be Xiao Han's biggest nightmare in her life.
Especially since she is divorced and has children, it is even more difficult to find a man, and she is still young!
"Listen to me, get a divorce! While the child is still young, only three months old, abortion won't be painful, and the child won't suffer too much."
"You should think about yourself."
When Xiao Han heard this, she burst into tears even more. She hugged her flat belly with both hands and couldn't bear to cry.
It was a life, her own flesh and blood. She even dreamed that the child was wearing a red bellyband and turned into a small red snake and crawled into her palm, and she couldn't drive it away no matter what she did.
The next day after she had this dream, she found out she was pregnant, and she developed feelings for this life.
Xiao Han's expression disappointed Wen Xin so much that she said in a deep voice, "He abused you when you were pregnant. What will happen in the future? This is your own future. Do you want to let it go at the hands of that scumbag, or do you want to get out of the dark and start a new life?"
"You have to think it over carefully. I'm just a bystander and can only give you advice, but I can't make a decision for you."
Xiao Han sniffed. If it was just domestic violence once, she could tolerate it, but Zhang Guodong's mother interfered with her life every day and even slept in the same bed with them. Not to mention having a sexual life, there was no space for the two of them to even whisper to each other. She felt like she was suffocating.
This time she wanted to hear something warm and live her life again.
Xiao Han made up his mind and whispered, "I'll listen to you."
Wen Xin breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll go with you to get an abortion tomorrow. Don't worry. When you get divorced, I'll help you find a better man."
"good."
"You haven't eaten yet! I'll make it for you, just wait for me."
Wen Xin made her a bowl of noodles, fried two poached eggs, put them on top, sprinkled some chopped green onions, and walked out.
Xiao Han was eating at the dining table when Jun Mohan came out of the living room. Seeing Wen Xin taking care of the flowers and plants on the balcony again, he walked over with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Do you need help?"
Wen Xin turned around and smiled, "No need, it will be ready soon."
Jun Mohan nodded, unable to speak the words stuck in his throat. He thought for a long time before asking, "Has Xiao Han been abused?"
"Hush!" Wen Xin motioned him to keep his voice down, then stood up, washed her hands, and whispered in his ear, "Her husband and mother-in-law beat her together, and she decided to have an abortion and divorce tomorrow."
Jun Mohan's eyes turned cold, and he felt a little sorry for Xiao Han. Although he had never seen the man she was with, he had a very bad impression of him.
He was like a coward after the last car accident and beat a woman today. These things really made him feel that this man is not worth it.
People always say that we should reconcile rather than separate, but he thinks that we must separate.
"Then you should accompany her to have an abortion tomorrow! If she can't go back to her husband's house for the time being, let her stay here temporarily. This man is not worth it. If you delay it for too long, the child will grow up and she will be reluctant to leave."
"Well! Uncle, I found that you really think the same as I do. Not bad, we have a tacit understanding."
As she finished speaking, she walked past her and came to the restaurant.
That night, when Wen Xin and Xiao Han went to bed, Xiao Han's phone kept ringing.
When Xiao Han saw the word "husband", her eyes reddened. She wanted to answer the call but didn't want to. Just as she was struggling with the dilemma, Wen Xin snatched the phone from her and answered it, turning on the speakerphone.
"Zhang Guodong, you are sick! I haven't even come to settle accounts with you yet, but you come to me first."
Zhang Guodong, "Wen Xin, please let Xiao Han answer the phone. I beg you. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have done it. I regret it so much."
Xiao Han's eyelids twitched.
Wen Xin said coldly, "Regret? You beat up a pregnant woman in public. Do you think you can get rid of Xiao Han with just five words like regret and sorry?"
"I'm telling you, I'll take Xiao Han to have an abortion tomorrow, and you can bring your marriage certificate to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce this afternoon. From now on, you'll go your way, and she'll go her way. You two should keep to yourself. Please be kind enough not to bother her."
"And your mother, please tell her for me that if she dares to do that again, I, Wen Xin, will be the first to take her to court and force a divorce."
Zhang Guodong became anxious when he heard this, and his voice trembled, "Xiao Han, don't have an abortion, I beg you, I know you can hear me, I really know I'm wrong this time."
"I won't listen to my mom anymore. She's sworn she'll leave us alone."
"I will come to Jingdu Community to pick you up and take you home. If you don't come back, I will kneel downstairs of Wenxin Community until you come down."
Seeing Xiao Han wiping tears, Wen Xin yelled angrily: "Then kneel down. It would be best if you kneel down to death. Let Xiao Han be free."
Wen Xin hung up the phone, and she looked at Xiao Han and asked, "Are you soft-hearted?"
Xiao Han shook his head, "No."
"Okay, let's ignore him and go to sleep."
Late at night, Zhang Guodong called again. Xiao Han didn't answer, but his message came immediately.
Zhang Guodong: [Xiao Han, if you don't come down, I will kneel downstairs of Wenxin's house. It's going to rain soon. Are you really so cruel as to let me freeze to death downstairs?]
Zhang Guodong: [My mother also regretted it. She is so anxious that she can't sleep at home. Can you really bear to break up our family? Can you really bear to give up the child in your belly?]
Zhang Guodong: [If I hit you again, I will chop off my own hand first. I swear.]
......
Looking at the confession messages he sent her, Xiao Han bit the back of her hand and cried, fearing that she would wake Xiao Han up.
Outside the window, the wind was howling, lightning flashed, and then rain fell.
Xiao Han hurriedly stood at the window and looked out. She saw Zhang Guodong kneeling under the street light in the corridor downstairs. The heavy rain was beating down on him. She could even see him shivering and sneezing continuously.
Xiao Han's heart softened again, and she hurriedly put on her clothes and prepared to run downstairs.
Wen Xin heard the door open and hurriedly called her, "Xiao Han, have you thought it through? Once you go down, if he doesn't change, your second half of life will be miserable."
Xiao Han cried, "Wen Xin, I'm sorry. I want to give him another chance. He has sworn not to hit me anymore. I can't just watch him freeze to death down there!"
Wen Xin sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable, and patted her shoulder and said, "You must protect yourself. I will support you no matter what decision you make, as long as you feel happy."
"Wen Xin, thank you. I'm leaving now."
"Remember to take an umbrella. There's one at the door."
"good."
Xiao Han left. Wen Xin stood at the window and watched Xiao Han helping Zhang Guodong up downstairs, and sighed again.
Will Xiao Han's further compromise make this family even more confident?
After all, men’s words are lies, what kind of bullshit love is that?
She had closed her heart the day Mu Chenxi abandoned her, and perhaps she would never dare to try to love again in this life.
The next day, when he got up, Wen Xin, who was worried about Xiao Han, called her early.
Xiao Han had a slight cold, probably because he got caught in the rain last night. He was sneezing and sniffing his nose.
Wen Xin asked, "Are you catching a cold?"
"Well, I got caught in the rain on my way back last night, but you can't just take medicine when you're pregnant, so you have to heal yourself, and the recovery process should be slow."
"Did Zhang Guodong and his mother treat you better when they got home last night?"
Xiao Han smiled and said, "His mother is still the same, but Zhang Guodong is much nicer to me. He even talked back to his mother last night."
"This man might be pretending. A dog can't stop eating shit, let alone a human. You better be careful."
"Don't worry! I'm fine. You're always the first to know if anything happens to me, and you'll always run to me to protect me."
Wen Xin was amused by her, "Okay, okay, then you be good, I'll go make breakfast for my man."
After hanging up the phone, she yawned and walked out.
The kitchen was filled with the aroma of beef noodles. Wen Xin couldn't help but feel that there was something wrong with her nose. She sniffed again to make sure that the aroma came from her own kitchen, and hurried over.
Jun Mohan was sitting at the dining table reading a newspaper. On the table were two bowls of beef noodles, a plate of fried dough sticks, and two cups of yogurt. She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Uncle, did you make this?"
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