Chapter 55 Chapter 55

Jia Guoye felt distressed when he saw Jia Yourui's depressed look, but he was also secretly happy that she cared about him.

"Xiao Rui." He coaxed her, "I'm not tired."

Jia Yourui hung her head in dismay and said nothing.

Jia Guoye came over with a chair and gently pushed Jia Yourui to sit down.

His palm was a little dirty from holding rice just now, so he touched her shoulder with the back of his relatively clean hand.

Jia Guoye bent down and said to her: "Since I can finish the things by myself, there is no need for you to do it, don't you think so?"

Jia Yourui actually felt that what he said made some sense, but she still shook her head in disbelief and looked at him: "But I didn't do anything."

Jia Guoye nodded: "Well, that shows that I am quite capable."

Jia Yourui was amused by him and chuckled. She missed his frivolous look.

Seeing her smile, Jia Guoye was relieved. He smiled: "Xiao Rui, I am very happy that you accompany me."

His eyes were soft. Jia Yourui hugged him and said, "But I am afraid that you will be tired."

Jia Guoye first thought that the sweat on his body had dried. He hesitated for a while, but still gently hugged her back and wrapped her thin body in his arms. His heart was like a lake surface brushed by the spring breeze, and the warm wind was rippling.

He was worried about his body being dirty, so he didn't dare to hug her too tightly. He felt that everything he touched was soft, and his nose smelled a faint fragrance.

...

Jia Yourui whispered in his ear: "I will always be with you."

Jia Guoye hugged her tightly regardless of anything. "Yeah, me too."

...

"What do you want, Feng Fengping?" Jia Youqian lifted her skirt, revealing a body that was covered in bruises and was unbearable to look at. Her eyes were bloodshot: "Come on, keep going, beat me to death if you can."

Feng Fengping threw down the feather duster, and his expression changed as fast as a storm.

He hugged Jia Youqian and cried bitterly: "Qianqian, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, okay." He was like a survivor who had walked into a dead end, raising his hand and swearing: "As long as you say you won't leave me, I will never beat you again..."

Feng Fengping swore and swore.

Jia Youqian numbly let him hold her. She knew she couldn't get away, so she could only try her best to make herself feel nothing.

The love she once had for her husband had long since vanished. She simply wished he was dead. His presence made her feel sick and she wanted to vomit.

Seeing Jia Youqian's expressionless face, Feng Fengping changed his expression again.

He shamelessly used his daughter as a bargaining chip, "Think about our two daughters, Qianqian."

Jia Youqian's eyes sparkled.

Feng Fengping knew he had found his wife's weak spot, and smiled cunningly and maliciously.

He added fuel to the fire, "Children without a father or a mother are so pitiful. You don't want Xiaoyu and Xiaoli to be criticized in the future, do you?"

"They will only be without a father." Jia Youqian spat at him.

She wiped the tears from her face and said in a firm and decisive tone: "You don't care about your daughter,

but I do." "Shut up."

Feng Fengping leaned forward and grabbed her jaw with such force that she could no longer say anything he didn't like to hear.

"You bitch, speak to me honestly. When have I ever stopped feeling sorry for our daughter? Have I ever said a harsh word to my two sisters since they were little? My mother doesn't like her two granddaughters and I tell her every few days. Don't you have eyes and ears? Can't you see or hear it? I have done my best for the three of you, mother and daughter. Don't take it too seriously!"

"I know you want to take our daughter away. Don't dream on, Jia Youqian." Feng Fengping said, "You'd better be honest and keep pretending to be a loving couple with me outside, otherwise." He threatened, "Do you think my daughter is fatherless or motherless?"

"Humph."

Feng Fengping turned her over, who was gritting her teeth and crying, and stretched out his hand to... He said proudly, "I am your man, I can touch you wherever I want."

"Qianqian, you are a filial daughter. Your parents have just worried about your sister, you can't bear to make the two old people sad for you anymore, right?"

"Widow Zhang and I are just having fun. Of course, you are the person I like the most. Just pretend that nothing has happened. Can't we just live a good life?"

"When she gives birth to a son, I will take him as our son. Don't worry, the child will only recognize you as his mother, and you are my only daughter-in-law."

"You got a son for nothing. Why are you angry? No matter how good Xiaoyu and Xiaoli are, they are still two girls. They will be given to other families in the future. We can't live without a son."

...

Jia Youqian was suppressed tightly, and her resentment could only turn into sobs. She felt that she might be driven crazy.

...

After making Jia Yourui happy, Jia Guoye lay on the bed that night, resting his head on his arm, and reflected on himself.

Previously, Jia Guoye always thought that to take good care of Xiaorui, he had to arrange everything he could, but today, it seemed that his idea made Xiaorui unhappy, which was completely contrary to his thoughts.

What should he do?

He was a little distressed.