All the foulest words went through her mind at once, and even if she had to ask him for help, even the eldest lady couldn't bear it.
"After you get your salary, take the time to go get your eyes checked."
Wei Dong went out. Lian Yuqing ran over to bolt the door before he slowly took off his clothes. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His figure under the clothes couldn't be slimmer.
Her skin is snow-white without a single mole, her breasts are full, her waist is extremely thin, her butt is round and firm, and she has a pair of long legs. The bikini she wears is enough to make people's nose bleed.
She wet her skin with a towel. The reason why Lian Yuqing was so angry was that Wei's original body looked exactly like her, even the teardrop mole under his eye was exactly the same.
"A country dog doesn't know how to appreciate."
In the yard, Wei Chunsheng saw his elder brother standing outside, walked over and called him "brother".
Wei Dong nodded.
The two brothers had nothing to say. After all, Wei Dong joined the army at the age of seventeen and had few opportunities to come home in the past ten years. Every time he went home, his younger brothers and sisters were different. Gradually, they grew up.
"Brother, do you really want to divorce her?"
"Not leaving."
Wei Chunsheng was anxious, "Is it because Dad doesn't want you to leave? I'll go and beg him."
He has admired his elder brother since he was a child. His elder brother is the pillar of the family. After joining the army, he made the family live a good life. In his eyes, the best man was forced to marry a spoiled girl in the city. It was really hateful.
"Chunsheng, she is your sister-in-law." Wei Dong's words were not harsh, but powerful. He was defending Lian Yuqing.
Wei Chunsheng lowered his head, "Brother, I understand."
Although she said this, she had decided in her heart that if Lian and Qing continued to act up, she would persuade her father to agree to their divorce.
The door opened, and Wei Dong quickly came over to pick up the bucket. The room was filled with humid steam and an indescribable fragrance. He was not like the men who just rinsed themselves with water when taking a bath and never used perfumed soap.
I saw some taken-away clothes and some underwear next to her and helped her pick them up.
Lian Yuqing was lying on the bed. Wei Dong went into the room without putting on a shirt. He took a cold shower in the yard, with water droplets still on his skin.
He had a dark complexion but a slim body, bulging pectoral muscles, and even eight abdominal muscles. Lian Yuqing tilted her head and admired him for a while until Wei Dong got on the bed and slept next to her.
"Why are you sleeping here?" she asked.
"This is my house. Is there anything wrong with sleeping in my own bed?"
Lian Yuqing pushed him and said, "We are about to get divorced, why do you want to sleep with me?"
Wei Dong didn't move, but raised his eyes and smiled: "Didn't you complain to dad? Dad didn't allow divorce, so we can't get divorced."
Lian Yuqing frowned, "You listen to your father so much, and he told you to die or not?"
"Go ahead."
Lian Yuqing was choked. Because of the injury on the back of his head, he could only sleep on his stomach and could not turn his back to him. He said angrily: "How dare you abandon me on my wedding night? I have never been so embarrassed in my life. So, even if I die in this life, I will never sleep with you!"
"Zhengtu, I don't like bamboo poles either." After saying that, he turned around and faced Lian Yuqing with his back.
Lian Yuqing was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him, but he found a few long red marks on his back. His eyes rolled, "Did dad hit you on your back?"
"Um."
She thought Wei Dong would at most be scolded a few times, but she didn't expect Wei Ximin to actually beat him up. It was said that Wei Dong was almost thirty years old, and was still beaten by his own father. It was too embarrassing.
Wei Ximin was also quite ruthless. Seeing that the wound seemed to be bleeding, Lian Yuqing said awkwardly: "Aren't you going to apply medicine?"
"It's okay." He said lightly.
Wei Ximin had whipped his back with a rattan stick. Some of the sticks had pierced into the flesh, causing a burning pain, but he could endure it.
"It wasn't me who hit you." Wei Dong heard her mumbling behind him.
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