The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the night wind is cool.

Li Yang sits on the balcony reclining chair, waiting for Chi Mo to land and his two children to go home, but

She looked up at the wall clock, the clock has pointed to two in the morning, they are not seen.

She doesn't have any communication tools, so she has to wait here.

The curtain of the French window has been open, for his car back, she can know in the first time.

The waiting time, every minute and every second is very long. I don't know how long it took. She didn't have a good rest for several days, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, her body was in the sea, sinking, sinking, sinking into the deep sea which could not penetrate the light.

She opened her eyes in the water and could see nothing and hear nothing but the darkness.

She reached out and tried to float up to the surface.

She saw a ray of light, and her heart was filled with joy.

However, she just emerged, and before she could breathe the fresh air, she was suddenly seized by a big hand and pressed back into the water.

The whole man sank back into the deep sea.

There was a sharp boom in the eardrum.

Survival consciousness let her instinctive flutter hands, trying to break free, but she could not get rid of that hand.

She just felt like she was suffocating and forced to breathe. The sea water poured into her lungs from her nose. She was very uncomfortable. She felt that the whole lung was going to explode.

She opened her eyes in pain in the dark.

His eyes grew colder in the dark.

And his hand, is the death of her neck, the back of the hand blue tendons burst up, lips with fierce.

He's trying to strangle her. He's really going to strangle her.

He hated her, her deceit, her concealment, so he wanted to tear her to pieces, as if she were dead at once.

Only when she died immediately would he not be so sad, so miserable.

Li Yang heard his own bones being pinched gurgling, the whole head in a serious state of hypoxia, muddled people can not think, her face red, eyes more red, red as if to force bleeding.

She is in agony to die, but she can't die. She still has two babies. They are so young that they can't live without a mother.

She slowly raised her hand with all her strength, grasped his wrist, and uttered a few words from her throat, "Lu Chi Mo, do not."

Hearing her voice, his heart is like a hammer, beating his heart heavily, so ferocious force, let him want to dig out his whole heart and throw it away.

He finally put down the hand that pinched her neck.

She regained fresh air, while breathing rapidly and coughing violently.

She kept beating her heart, did not know how long he coughed, as if to cough out the lungs before giving up.

She did not slow to come over, the wrist was vigorously seized, from the chair yanked up, all the way was thrown into the bed.

The soft big bed suddenly sank into a large area.

She suddenly realized his action, coughed and called out in a hurry, "what are you going to do?"

"Mrs. Lu."

The voice of freezing bones penetrated into the eardrum, with a towering anger, "you are my wife, what do you say I want to do?"

Li Yang knew that he was angry. He didn't strangle her. He was very kind. "Lu Chi Mo, calm down. Listen to me."

"Shut up. I don't want to hear your voice."

He put one hand over her mouth, so that she could only make a broken whimper from her throat, while the other hand was to tear her clothes.

Li Yang's whole body trembled with fear, as if returning to the time when life was not like death.

She wanted to talk and beg him, but her mouth was covered and she couldn't say anything. His strength was so strong that he couldn't play any role in his struggle. She could only shake his head and tear from the corner of his eyes.

And he, regardless of it, pressed her under his body.

Flustered, her hand touched something on the bedside table, flustered not to choose the heavy hit on the back of his head, the next second, he issued a dull hum, body heavy pressure on her body.

The hand fell off with a bang.

She shook his body and called his name, "Lu Chi Mo, Lu Chi Mo!"

But no matter how she yelled, he didn't respond.

At the same time, there is a smell of fishy sweetness in the breath.

She was flustered and went to touch the back of his head. It was thick.

Yes, blood!

She smashed him to bleed.

Li Yang was flustered, and quickly fumbled to turn on the light.

The room suddenly lit up.The eyes touch the hands, a bright red.

The man, however, fainted on her body. The blood from the wound on the back of her head dyed his hair wet and the bed sheet red.

In the pure white flawless sheets, the color dyed is like the Manzhu shahua on the huangquan Road, bright and charming.

Lu Chi Mo!

Tears surging out, she did not know what to do, several seconds before the response to call people.

She struggled to move his body away and ran out barefoot.

The next second, the wrist was caught.

When she looked back, she saw that the man slowly opened his eyelids and pulled her wrist to get up.

Li Yang a tightly suspended heart, this just slightly relaxed.

She looked at him with guilt and heartache in her eyes. "I'll call someone right away and take you to the hospital."

Lu Chi Mo felt headache, he shook his head, word by word, as if squeezed out of the teeth, "do not go to the hospital."

"How can you? You bleed. You have to go to the hospital to bandage."

"If you say no, you just don't go."

"Lu Chi Mo!"

She was a little annoyed. "What's the time now? What are you still up to?"

Lu Chi Mo raised his eyes. His sight seemed to be a sharp sword with poison. He shot Li Yang fiercely, "didn't you hit me with a glass? What did you put on?"

Li Yang's anger in his heart immediately went down.

She bit her lip and apologized, "I'm sorry, Lu Chi Mo, I didn't mean to."

However, he could not hear what she was talking about. The eardrum was buzzing. Something in his head seemed to be forced to come out. It was like a seed planted, which was about to burst out of the ground. The headache was almost exploded.

He held her hand and tightened, his fingers turned white with force.

Li Yang's brow was wrinkled with pain, and he tried not to speak.

When she saw the man's face was sickly pale, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead, her heart was tense again and she asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you? Do you have a headache? I'll call someone right away."

The man suddenly shook off her hand heavily, holding his head in both hands, and almost roared, "don't go, or I'll kill you!"