Quick Wear: Surprise! She's targeting La again!

After seeing the familiar person, the memory of this body finally recovered some. In the confused memory, He Xuan could find out that this person was the original owner's husband - Lu Yu.

But he's a domestic violence man.

Lu Yu is twenty-seven years old this year, almost thirty, and five years older than the original owner.

The two met in a bar three years ago. At that time, the man that Li Ye had been secretly in love with for a long time suddenly had a girlfriend. She broke up before she had the chance to confess her love. After that, she became depressed and decided to go to the bar with her friends to get drunk and forget about that man.

But because Li Ye looked innocent and pitiful, she was a breath of fresh air in the bar and soon attracted several men with bad intentions to approach her.

Just when she thought she was going to be sexually harassed, Lu Yu came to the rescue. Li Ye was attracted by Lu Yu's outstanding appearance and temperament at first sight.

However, all of this was carefully designed by Lu Yu, but Li Ye didn't know it.

After exchanging contact information, their relationship became more ambiguous. Lu Yu often ran to her school early in the morning to buy her custard buns.

Lu Yu, who had just taken over the family business, was at the peak of her career and was making great strides in the business world. She never expected that such a big shot would get up early every day to buy her breakfast. Women are always like this, easily moved by small things. Under the bombardment of the man's sugar-coated bullets, Li Ye quickly fell.

Who wouldn't love a man who is rich, handsome and affectionate? Anyway, she loves him.

As soon as she graduated from college, Lu Yu proposed to her, and she happily agreed.

Li Ye thought she had found love and would become the happiest woman in the world, but soon Li Ye realized that she was wrong. This man was a hypocrite.

In the early days, this person pretended to be gentle and refined in front of the original owner, but in the past six months, he stopped pretending and revealed his true nature.

He pretends to be gentle and polite outside, but at home he is an out-and-out domestic violence man who beats and scolds the original owner.

If he doesn't hit people, spends his days drinking and partying, or goes out with other people, cheats on her, or comes out, she won't care. After all, who can resist money? She can live happily with money every day.

But he didn't. His temper became more and more weird, irritable, and suspicious. He always suspected that she was cheating on him. Recently, the company had problems again. He became extremely agitated and vented all his anger on her.

Or was it torturing him to death? When she recalled it, He Xuan shuddered and her body shrank unconsciously.

She glanced cautiously at the man in front of her with a strong aura, but did not say anything. Because when she didn't know the situation, the less she said, the less mistakes she would make.

Lu Yu caught a glimpse of He Xuan's cautious look, the emotions in his eyes were murky, and he said in a light voice: "Let's go home first."

After saying that, he turned and left, not caring about He Xuan who was standing there in a daze.

He Xuan quickly caught up with him with her short legs and followed beside him.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the cold air was so strong that he shivered. But even so, the man didn't care at all, but instead quickened his pace, not caring whether He Xuan behind him could keep up.

The drizzle was falling sideways, and the umbrella could not block it at all. In addition, the man next to her did not know how to hold an umbrella and was only concerned about himself, so He Xuan was drenched in the rain all the way.

Forget it, I’m all wet anyway, so it doesn’t matter whether I hold the umbrella or not.

He suddenly asked, "Why did you escape from the hospital?"

"I don't know." He Xuan replied.

"Did they bully you?"

He Xuan shook her head and said timidly, "I don't know."

The system's excited voice suddenly sounded: [Host, please continue to play dumb and don't let him doubt your identity. ]

He Xuan: [What, playing dumb? I’m not pretending, I really don’t know…]

After a long while, he spoke again: "Madam, do you not want to stay in the mental hospital?"

Without waiting for He Xuan to answer, he immediately said: "Since Madam doesn't want to stay in the hospital for treatment, then you can stay at home and take care of the children during this period of time."

He Xuan was confused the whole time. She didn't know what he was talking about? And what the hell was the child he was talking about?

In order not to reveal her identity, He Xuan tried to speak as little as possible.

However, He Xuan still had a question in her mind, that is, how did this person know her location?

It was as if he was certain that she would be here.

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility.

So I urged in my mind: [System, quick, scan to see if there is a locator or something like that on me.]

[OK, scanning the host...]

Soon, the system scanned it out, [Host, there is a micro locator installed in the buckle of your wristband. ]

Sure enough, she was not wrong. No wonder this person knew her location.

Monitor, control, possess and destroy...

This was all done by this almost sick man. Thinking back to when the original owner failed to escape and was caught, the man whipped and bit her like crazy, almost to the brink of death...

He Xuan shook her head, trying hard to restrain herself from thinking about these painful memories.

When I was halfway there, I saw a white car parked on the side of the road with its flashing lights on, but there was no one in the car.

There was a wooden sign with the words "peace and joy" hanging in the car window. She remembered that it was carved by the original owner.

"The car?"

He Xuan stopped and pointed at the white car, trying to get the man to explain why his car was parked on the side of the road.

"I wanted to drive to you, but my car broke down halfway through the journey and I can't drive anymore. I'll have someone to tow it away for repair tomorrow."

He Xuan nodded superficially but didn't ask any further questions.

But she couldn't help but wonder if he was the one who caused the accident a few hours ago, because this car was very similar to the car that hit her at that time, and was also white.

Under the guidance of the man, He Xuan successfully returned home.

When I arrived at the familiar place, the memory of this body gradually became clearer.

These memories are like silent movies, playing one segment at a time in my mind.

However, these memories are all memories of domestic violence. The scenes of domestic violence are vivid: the sofa, table, living room, room, kitchen, bathroom, everywhere there are images of the original owner being abused by men.

The more He Xuan recalled these memories, the angrier she felt. Why didn't the original owner resist after being beaten like this?

Why don't you divorce this bastard?

As a result, she became mentally ill and was sent to a mental hospital by the man himself, where she suffered torture.

"Okay, stop standing there like an idiot and go take a shower." The man gave her a disdainful look and left.

He Xuan relaxed her tense body only after the man left. Looking at the body covered with bruises, it was obvious that the original owner had been subjected to domestic violence.

So, the memory is correct.

The problem lies with the so-called husband.

No matter what, He Xuan must help the original owner get rid of this bastard.

After taking a shower, He Xuancaocao came out wearing a casual bathrobe, but it was obvious that this bathrobe was not hers.

Because no matter how tightly she dressed, her clothes always looked loose on her, with the hem of her clothes almost dragging on the ground.

Lu Yu saw it and asked unhappily, "Why are you wearing my clothes?"

After hearing what he said, He Xuan felt very embarrassed. She lowered her head and said awkwardly: "There is nothing else to wear in the bathroom..."

"You should have called me and asked me to bring you a dress instead of just wearing mine."

What's going on with this guy?

How can a man with a big butt be so stingy? It’s just a piece of clothing, right?

As for?

Pinru is not so stingy. She didn't dislike him, but he disliked her instead.

Sensing He Xuan's embarrassment, Lu Yu explained in a gentle voice: "You know, I have mysophobia and cannot accept others touching my things."

"I..." He Xuan was speechless, she didn't know.

"Okay, this won't happen again. After you wear this dress, remember to wash it for me. It's getting late and I have to go to the company tomorrow. I'm going to bed first."

After saying that, the man went to his room to sleep.

He Xuan was left standing there alone, at a loss. Looking at the huge house, she couldn't find the room where the original owner lived for a while.

Based on the splicing of the messy fragments, it should be the room on the left side of the stairs on the second floor.

He Xuan pushed open the door of the room, and the wind in the room rushed out instantly.

Memories come flooding back at this moment...

The window was open and rain was pouring in. He Xuan immediately ran over and took a lot of effort to close the window.

She remembered that the window was opened because of the man.

It was because Lu Yu came home drunk, and the original owner was not feeling well and did not come out to greet him, so Lu Yu rushed into the room, pulled her up from the bed, pressed her head on the windowsill, and almost made her fall down.

This bastard is really cruel.

Because the bed was very close to the window, the whole bed was wet by the rain.

How can I sleep like this...

I had no choice but to go look around other rooms to see if there was an empty bed I could sleep on.

I walked around and looked at all the rooms except the so-called husband's room, but none of them were sleepable.

Many rooms were covered in dust and even if there were beds, they were just separate bed frames without even a mattress.

The only warm and clean room was a baby's room, but there was no baby in it.

He had said before that he wanted her to stay and look after the child. Could he be looking after the child in this room?

Is that the original owner’s child?

But what about the children?

She didn't know, her memory was very confused.

He Xuan untied the belt of her bathrobe around her waist and lowered her head to check her belly. Generally, a belly that has given birth to a life will have some marks to a greater or lesser extent.

No, there is no trace.

It doesn't look like the belly of a pregnant woman.

His belly was snow-white, his skin was soft and delicate, and there were no other marks on his body except bruises from being beaten.

He Xuan was about to fasten her clothes when she saw Lu Yu standing on the other side of the corridor on the second floor, looking at her...