You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 3294: Bullying?
He doesn't know how much time has passed.
He thinks, why is there five minutes?
He didn't know, in fact, ten minutes had passed.
He was so scared.
I'm afraid that if he doesn't lie down for five minutes, there will be serious consequences.
After more than 20 minutes, he finally couldn't help but move his body.
There was no movement around.
He sat up tremblingly.
Still nothing.
He shook his hands, ripped off the hood from his head, removed the contents of his mouth, and looked around shiveringly.
No one.
None.
He jumped up from the ground and ran.
Running outside the factory, he sees his broken car.
He slackened his feet, climbed into the car, and galloped away in the direction of his house.
It was almost ten o'clock when he got home.
He was calm for a long time and felt that his wife couldn't see anything on his face before he pushed the door into the house.
His parents are asleep.
His wife has also taken a shower and is lying on the bed looking at her phone.
Seeing him pushing the door open, his wife casually asked, "Why is it so late today?"
"It's okay, a friend came to me and talked for a while," he vaguely fooled over, and walked to the bathroom with his pajamas: "I'm going to take a shower."
He didn't dare say a word.
I dare not call the police.
He dared not let his wife know about his STD.
Otherwise his life would be over...
He went into the bathroom with his pajamas, stood under the shower head, and turned the shower head to maximum.
His whole body hurts everywhere. It's very uncomfortable, but the most uncomfortable thing is his heart.
He was frightened, frightened, terrified.
He was afraid that his parents and his wife would know about his venereal disease.
I am afraid that he spent money, but did not buy a house, but took the money to treat a disease, and his parents and wife knew about it.
He is also afraid that he will not be able to earn enough money to see a doctor in the future.
I'm afraid that his illness will never be cured for the rest of his life.
Then his life is over...
He hugged his head, sat on the ground in pain, and cried.
He heard the voice of the little sapling.
He knew that the person who beat him tonight was a customer who went to his store to buy something with a stored value card in the evening and was taunted by him.
He thought the mother and son were well dressed.
If it were normal times, he would definitely not dare to provoke them.
But he's been in a bad mood lately.
The more well-dressed and elegant guests, the more he hated them.
He felt unfair.
Why everyone is human, they have everything, and he, when he is sick, even deducts the money for medical treatment, moves a little in the east, and collects a little in the west?
When he saw these rich people, he wished that they would be killed when they went out, and the family would be destroyed in the next second.
Although Ye Xingbei and the little saplings looked extraordinary at first glance, a woman, a child, looked like a bully. He was so angry that he forgot to restrain himself, and sneered at Ye Xingbei and the little saplings .
He looked down on Ye Xingbei and Xiao Sapiao.
You can tell by the clothes they wear that they are rich.
They are already so rich, and they still care about the hundreds of dollars in the stored-value card with him, which is simply unkind!
If he is as rich as they are, he will not be like them, chirping for more than two hundred dollars.
He was in a bad mood and vented his anger and anger on Ye Xingbei and Xiao Sapiao.
He just bullied Ye Xingbei and Xiao Sapiao. One was gentle and beautiful, and the other was young and cute. At first glance, he was soft-tempered and easy to bully.