Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Chapter 463 The Farmer and the Snake 7

The day passed in Song Bin's attentive flattery.

At night, he eagerly hinted to Qi An: "Hey, wife, it's time to pay the public grain."

Qi An's lips curled up slightly: "Okay."

Song Bin stripped himself naked in a few seconds, and before he could touch Qi An's clothes, he was kicked off the bed.

"Ah...what are you doing?" Song Bin said angrily.

Qi An slapped him in the face several times: "How dare you ask me this? Which vixen did you give your public grain to?"

Song Bin didn't understand what was going on and was furious.

Without having time to ask a single question, Qi An raised his long legs and kicked him out the door in a few seconds.

"Get lost, you piece of crap. I've already tolerated not being able to have children, and now you've got a new problem."

"You think I'm too old, don't you? You don't love me anymore, don't you? You're not interested anymore, don't you? Who are you trying to insult by being so soft?"

"roll."

Qi An attacked continuously, and with the last punch he knocked Song Bin out of the room and closed the door.

Song Bin finally understood the problem.

He ignored the pain in his body and quickly lowered his head to look at his baby.

Small and soft.

No response.

No wonder Zhou Qiong was so angry and suspected that he had someone else outside. This was definitely not his normal state.

Song Bin didn't dare knock on the door again, nor did he have the energy to explain. He was extremely panicked.

It seems his thing is really broken!

Song Bin didn't sleep all night and tried all kinds of methods, including taking medicine and watching movies, and playing various videos of beautiful women with black stockings on his mobile phone in a loop.

I made my mouth dry and my body hot, but the place that should react the most still didn't show any movement.

Small, soft and very cute.

Song Bin was almost going crazy with anxiety. If he lost even this only capital, would he still be considered a man?

Will Zhou Qiong still want him?

Song Bin collapsed on the sofa like a dead dog, his heart filled with fear.

No, it won’t. It must be just temporary. I guess it’s because I’m not in good condition.

It will be fine after a good night’s sleep, and he will prove it to Zhou Qiong.

Before he knew it, it was almost dawn and Song Bin forced himself to close his eyes and go to sleep.

His consciousness had just begun to become confused when he was frightened by a loud noise and woke up with a shiver all over.

When he looked up, he saw Zhou Qiong walking towards him with disheveled hair and a ferocious look on her face.

Song Bin sat up and asked, "Wife, why are you...ahhhh..."

He was answered with a barrage of slaps and punches. Zhou Qiong beat him like crazy, cursing as he did so:

"Song Bin, you are such a good person. I have always kept you well fed and well fed, and I never looked down on you. Not only did you cheat on me, but you also teamed up with your mistress to kill me."

"I will beat you to death today, you ungrateful, shameless ungrateful bastard."

It was the middle of the night and Song Bin was beaten for no reason. He could no longer bear it and started to curse while preparing to fight back.

"Zhou Qiong, are you fucking sick? What did I do? Why are you so mad?"

It would have been better if he didn't resist. Once he resisted, Qi An beat him even harder, and Song Bin could only hold his head and take the beating.

Fists rained down on Song Bin. Qi An treated Song Bin like a sandbag, punching and kicking him, making him scream.

Seeing that Song Bin rolled his eyes, Qi An kicked him away and sat on the sofa angrily.

Song Bin lay on the ground, spitting out a few bloody teeth, staring at Qi An viciously.

"You...why do you hit me?"

Qi An's face was filled with anger, and he said, "I had a dream. I dreamt that you cheated on me and killed me. I woke up in anger."

"What?"

Song Bin suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Are you crazy? You beat me up like this just because of a dream? You even dreamed that you died. Are you dead?"

Qi An thought: He is dead.

Song Bin wanted to continue, but was stunned by Qi An's question.

"Do you know someone named Xiaoxi?"

Song Bin opened his eyes and mouth as wide as possible, and got goose bumps.

Xiaoxi?

In the absurd dream he had, the girl who seduced him into cheating, killed Zhou Qiong, and gave birth to his son was called Xiaoxi.

And now, Zhou Qiong also had a similar dream as him.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Song Bin's breathing became rapid, and he felt panic in his heart. He suddenly felt a little chilly.

What if that wasn't a dream?

Song Bin felt uneasy and said to Qi An, "I don't know Xiao Xi. It's just a dream. It's not real. You are just too tired recently. Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Trust me, I won't cheat on you, and I won't hurt you."

Qi An felt very happy after beating and scaring people.

"Forget it, it's just a dream, it's all fake."

After saying that, Qi An glanced at a certain part with disdain: "Besides, you are a loser and you don't have that ability, ha."

Song Bin: “…”

Qi An asked again: "Are you cursing me in your heart? Do you think I hit you?"

Song Bin reluctantly said, "No. I don't blame you. You are just under too much pressure and too tired."

"It's good to know. I did this to earn money to support you. Think about why I had such a dream."

Qi An said this and went to sleep. Song Bin cursed her in her heart while applying medicine to herself.

madman!

Menopause is here!

If it happens again, he will definitely not be able to bear it and will divorce her.

However, Song Bin didn't understand that there are only zero times and countless times of domestic violence.

He never had any reaction again and he didn't dare to sleep with Zhou Qiong at night, for fear that she would find out that he was really dying.

So Song Bin went to the hospital many times during the day.

He went to all the major hospitals and saw all the specialists, but no expert could figure out why he suddenly became weak.

Song Bin used the excuse that he was afraid of disturbing Zhou Qiong's rest and slept on the sofa at night.

Then, every night he was beaten up by the angry Zhou Qiong after having the dream.

"I dreamed about you cheating again. That Xiaoxi even called you daddy. You bastard, you know how to have fun."

"Oh, you actually have a son. Congratulations."

"Well, I'm dead and you still want to disgust me, Song Siqiong? Si your mother."

After a few days, there was not a single good spot on Song Bin's body.

What’s even more ridiculous is that the madman would apologize every time he beat him.

"Bin, Ai Musuo Rui. I was just impulsive. It's because I care about you so much. You won't blame me, will you?"

After apologizing, they beat him as hard as they could at night, each time more severely than the last.

During the day she is a gentle and considerate wife, and at night she is a vicious and violent female devil.

Song Bin felt that he was almost driven into schizophrenia by Zhou Qiong.

At the same time, Song Bin's fear grew deeper and deeper.

Because what Zhou Qiong said was exactly the same as the dream he had.

So, was what happened in the dream a prophecy of the future, or had it already happened?

The director posted a Weibo, and the show is finally going to be broadcast.

Qi An sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and called Song Bin who was cutting fruit in the kitchen.

"My show is about to go on, come and watch it quickly."

Song Bin placed the fruit in front of Qi An, inserted the fork, and then quietly sat down as far away from her as possible.

Qi An was unhappy.

What are you doing? Do you dislike her?

Qi An patted the seat beside him and smiled gently: "Sit here."

Song Bin's scalp tingled. He sat beside her tremblingly, as stiff as a club.

Qi An raised his hand, Song Bin shuddered with fear and protected his head out of habit.

The hand reached over him and took the bunch of grapes.

Song Bin: “…”

I don't want to hit him.

Song Bin's mind was gradually attracted by the show. The editing and post-production were very good, and there were many funny moments.

Looking at Zhou Qiong, who had a bright and cheerful smile inside, Song Bin felt dazed for a moment.

That was the familiar Zhou Qiong in his memory, always smiling broadly and without any gloom.

Song Bin secretly glanced at the woman next to him and wondered why she had changed so much.

At this moment, a girl with chapped cheeks and rustic clothes suddenly appeared next to Zhou Qiong on the screen.

"Sister, these are the wild strawberries I picked. They are so sweet. Please try them."

That shy and innocent face made Song Bin's eyes open as wide as possible.

Xiaoxi!