"Then let's run away."
Su Luo also has a habit of avoiding conflict, which is shameful, but it is useful.
He could sense Nami Ozawa's helplessness and loneliness, which was not the state a married woman should be in.
Since her marriage is so painful, she might as well be alone.
Nami Ozawa's listless eyes gradually focused, and she murmured.
"There's no way to escape... what should we do?"
Su Luo fell silent.
There's no way to escape, what should we do?
What should you do if you can't escape the abyss?
After a long pause, Su Luo slowly spoke: "Either endure it and adapt, or fight him to the death..."
In truth, Su Luo was thinking: If he couldn't adapt, then he'd give it his all, even if it meant mutual destruction, even if it meant going to the deepest hell to see the King of Hell.
But he couldn't tempt Ozawa Nami like that, since it was a crime, and there was no need to go to such lengths unless absolutely necessary.
"..."
Nami Ozawa also quieted down.
Quietly consider Su Luo's words: should I endure it?
She has been enduring it all for three years, but human endurance has its limits, and she really doesn't know when she will break down and go crazy.
Countless nights, she contemplated putting arsenic in the food she cooked to poison Song Ruhai.
Or, while he's sleeping, take a kitchen knife from the kitchen and chop off his neck, then cut the body into pieces and throw them down the toilet and flush them down the drain.
Or replace his usual medication with a slow-acting poison, causing him to foam at the mouth and bleed from all seven orifices.
The thought of that "beautiful" scene of Song Ruhai's tragic death is unbearable.
Nami Ozawa couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Hearing Nami Ozawa's laughter, Su Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile.
Are you feeling better?
Nami Ozawa blinked and said sincerely.
"I'm much better now. You go ahead with your work, I'm going to take a nap."
"good."
Su Luo hung up the phone and continued soaking in the bathtub for a while.
I soaked in the bath until I felt dizzy and like I was going to die from lack of oxygen if I didn't leave the bathroom, before slowly walking out.
Sitting on the sofa, I held a hairdryer in my hand and started drying my hair with my head down.
Su Jiani returned just as she finished drying her hair.
Su Luo asked.
Are you hungry?
Su Jiani nodded, put down her schoolbag, and nestled on the sofa.
"Wait, I'll go cook right away."
As she spoke, Su Luo turned and went into the kitchen.
I opened the refrigerator, took out some garlic sprouts, eggs, and tomatoes, and prepared to make stir-fried garlic sprouts with pork and stir-fried tomatoes with eggs for my daughter.
I turned on the tap and started washing the vegetables.
Before long, Su Luo came out of the kitchen carrying a steaming hot meal.
Su Jiani put down the little crocodile, sat at the dining table, picked up her chopsticks, and began to eat heartily.
Su Luo picked up a piece of egg and put it in Su Jiani's bowl, unable to suppress a smile.
"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."
Su Jianni wiped her mouth and chuckled, "I was just too hungry."
She didn't eat well at noon today, so she's looking forward to dinner tonight.
Su Luo didn't say anything more, but picked up the bowl and silently shoveled rice into her mouth.
Su Jianni was halfway through her meal when she suddenly looked up at Su Luo.
How's work been these past few days? Are you settling in well?
She was still quite worried that Su Luo wouldn't be able to do a good job as a live streamer. Being a live streamer requires a high level of emotional intelligence, and she knew that Su Luo was introverted, so she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to adapt.
Su Luo smiled and said, "It's alright, it's pretty good."
"Really? Don't lie to me. If anyone bullies you, tell me and I'll help you scold them."
Su Jiani was very worried because Su Luo was too mild-mannered and easily bullied.
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