The man ate a piece of meat and took a big gulp of wine. He enjoyed the meal very much and was in a much better mood. He looked at Xie Xiaoli with a sidelong glance, feeling particularly proud.

Women just deserve to be beaten. In the past, when he drank, he would always complain, which made him irritated and he started to hit her. From then on, it was out of control. Whenever he felt a little unhappy, he would beat his wife to vent his anger.

Anyway, this woman was very tough and could not be killed no matter how hard he beat her. Every time she looked like she was about to die, she would survive with strength. So he became more and more ruthless in his attacks. Whenever he was unhappy, he would beat her.

In his eyes, his wife is his property. He spent so much money to buy her. What's wrong with beating her a few times? Even if she is beaten to death, it is his family affair. The police will not intervene. He is not afraid of birds! "Clean up the house. I need to go to bed soon!"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the man's face turned red and his eyes were bloodshot, looking particularly scary.

Xie Xiaoli's body trembled slightly. She didn't dare to look her husband in the eye. She went into the bedroom and cleaned up the house. The floor was a mess, dirty and smelly. She cleaned it up while suppressing her nausea.

"thump"

Hearing the sound coming from the living room, Xie Xiaoli was overjoyed. She ran out and saw her husband lying straight on the sofa, unable to move, with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

The man wanted to curse, but his tongue was numb and the sound he made was so humming that even he couldn't understand what he was saying.

He couldn't move his body, only his eyes could move. Fear surged in his heart and his face turned pale with fright.

These symptoms were exactly the same as what Jiang Hanyan had described. Xie Xiaoli was overjoyed. She walked over and stood in front of the man. Her eyes gradually turned cold, and the scenes of her past abuse by this man came to her mind one by one.

"You've come to this day, you bastard!"

Xie Xiaoli gritted her teeth and wished she could kill the man, but she quickly calmed down. This bastard was not worth her life. Miss Jiang was right. She should vent her anger first and then take back the house and the shop.

The man had a look of fear in his eyes and wanted to say something softly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, saliva flowed out and wet his clothes.

"Aren't you so impressive? You feel proud of bullying me, right?"

Xie Xiaoli had a sewing needle in her hand. It was thick and long, and flashed with cold light. The man's pupils shrank. He wanted to retreat, but his body could not move.

“Woo woo…”

The man opened his mouth and screamed, his chin and the front of his clothes were covered with saliva. He was begging for mercy and looked very pitiful, completely different from his usual ferocious self.

Xie Xiaoli sneered. As expected, he was only a bully at home because she was weak and had no one to back her up. If she had a family with a powerful background, this bastard would definitely not dare to bully her.

"What are you yelling about? Shut up!"

Xie Xiaoli grabbed the man's hand and inserted the needle into the fingertips. Jiang Hanyan's medicine only made the person unable to move, but the pain was still there. The fingers are connected to the heart, and this injection made the man cry and drool even more.

"This is just the beginning. When you broke my bones, it hurt ten thousand times more than this!"

Xie Xiaoli's face was distorted. She had lived in hell for three years, and her revenge had just begun.

She doesn't want to divorce now. She will torture this bastard for three years and make him live a life worse than death and suffer in dire straits.

After pricking all ten fingers, the man's face was covered with snot and tears, and his clothes were covered with saliva. He looked miserable. Xie Xiaoli looked at him with disgust and pricking the man again, which made her feel a little better.

She gave the rotten-worm-like man a cold look, put away the needle, then opened the door and shouted in panic: "Hurry up, something happened!"

Three days later, Jiang Hanyan received a thank-you call from Li Xiaoli, who said that her husband was diagnosed with alcohol poisoning, which caused nerve damage and resulted in hemiplegia, and she was not suspected.

"What do your in-laws say?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"They refused to take care of that bastard. My mother-in-law likes the eldest son and asked me to take care of him." Xie Xiaoli sneered.

"Does your husband have any property?"

"Yes, the brothers separated a few years ago. The bastard owns two shops and three houses. We live in one and rent the others." Xie Xiaoli told him everything she knew.

"I have a suggestion. The decision is up to you."

"You say."

Xie Xiaoli was very respectful.

"Your husband is useless and poses no threat to you. It doesn't matter whether you divorce him or not. If I were you, I would take over your husband's house and shop. You can do whatever you want with the rest. No one can control you anyway."

Jiang Hanyan paused, and then said, "As for your in-laws, if they have any objections, you can ask them to take care of your husband. They will definitely not be willing to do so. You can live your life freely and do whatever you want."

Her main consideration was that Xie Xiaoli had a weak family. If she was alone, she would sell all the properties and run away.

"Miss Jiang, I have the same plan. Now I don't want this bastard to die. I want to torture him every day. Seeing him in pain makes me feel very happy, even happier than eating ginseng fruit."

Xie Xiaoli was very happy because her idea was the same as Miss Jiang's, and she would not get a divorce.

I can collect rent every month, have no worries about my life, and even torture the bastard to vent my anger. Where can I find such a good life? Only a fool would get a divorce!

"Congratulations, good days are coming!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Jiang Hanyan also felt happy. She had helped another suffering woman, which could be considered as accumulating merit for herself.

Another half month later, when everyone was having dinner in the dormitory, Tian Xinxin inadvertently asked Xie Xiaoli, "How is she now? Is her injury healed?"

"Well, I'm doing well."

Jiang Hanyan said with a smile, scooping a spoonful of rice to eat.

"Divorced?"

"No, her man is paralyzed." Jiang Hanyan smiled.

"Paralyzed? God, please open your eyes!"

Tian Xinxin was overjoyed and she clasped her hands together and bowed a few times. This was truly a great joy and a celebration for everyone.

Bi Shengnan and the others were also very happy. Xie Xiaoli's miserable condition that day was really infuriating, but now she has finally gotten her reward.

Sheng Baojun glanced at Jiang Hanyan meaningfully, "God is really awesome this time!"

"Although God is sometimes blind, He also has times when He sees clearly!"

Jiang Hanyan smiled. Only she and Jie Xiaoli knew about the drugging.

Sheng Baojun smiled. She could guess with her feet that Xie Xiaoli’s husband’s paralysis must be related to Jiang Hanyan, but such things were enough to just know in her heart and there was no need to expose them.

On the weekend, Tian Xinxin suggested visiting Jie Xiaoli.

"See with my own eyes how she is doing now. If she is really doing well, I will feel relieved."

Tian Xinxin will never forget the miserable condition of Jie Xiaoli that day. It was as if she had crawled out of hell. She hopes that this poor woman can really live a good life.

Everyone agreed, so they bought some fruit and went to see Xiaoli's house, which was a residential building. It was not in the city center, but it was also prosperous.