The slender wrist was instantly released by the pain of the purplish summer night, throwing away the scissors.

　　Martin pressed on top of her and looked down at her.

　　"How dare you threaten me?"

　　Tears streamed down the corners of her eyes, but in the end, she abandoned her dignity and choked, "no, Martin, I beg you. Please let me go."

　　With a cruel smile, Martin said, "I'm so happy to see you suffer, but it doesn't matter that you are suffering now. Do you know how humiliated GuYing was when she was abroad? Did you know that she committed suicide abroad?"

　　GuYing, the best friend of Wendy who grew up together.

　　The only woman that Martin loved with all his heart.

　　One year ago, on the day of GuYing's engagement with Martin, GuYing got sick in the late summer and came to take care of her, but she was not careful enough. In the late summer, she was raped by three men in turn, and she even took a shameful video

　　At that time, Wendy, who was hospitalized and didn't know anything about it, was directly identified as the backstage manipulator.

　　GuYing went crazy and was sent abroad for recuperation.

　　However, Martin insisted on marrying her. Although she knew that it was a revenge planned by Martin, she married him without hesitation.

　　After they got married, Martin indeed tortured and insulted her.

　　She silently endured all the misunderstandings and hoped that the truth would come to light one day, but now she really could not bear it anymore.

　　With her eyes wide open, she said in despair, "Martin, I really didn't do it! I have never hurt her!"

　　With a gloomy face, Martin once again strangled her neck and held her breath, preventing her from speaking again.

　　He stretched out his big hand and separated her legs.

　　"HMM..."

　　Suffering from the pain of invasion, Wendy's face turned pale in an instant.

　　Martin showed no mercy and showed his strength and fierceness.

　　She felt a sharp pain in her belly

　　Her child

　　"Let... Let me go..." with all her strength left, she struggled desperately.

　　Her disobedience made Martin frown fiercely and suppress the movements of the summer night, becoming more and more rough.

　　It was simply a torture

　　Enduring the pain, Wendy burst into tears regardless of her image. Her face was covered with tears, wetting her cheeks and hair. She looked embarrassed and miserable.

　　Martin stared at her with disgust.

　　Did his touch make this woman so unbearable?

　　What a bummer

　　With a disgusted look on his face, Martin let go of her and left without hesitation, frowning and tidying up his clothes.

　　"You are becoming more and more disgusting. Every time I touch you, I feel sick."

　　After saying that, he buttoned up the last collar.

　　On the floor, Wendy curled up, half drooping her eyelashes, and continued to cry.

　　Martin said in a cold voice, bending over and staring at the embarrassed look on her face.

　　"Linda, Elaine is coming back soon. I want you to forgive her in front of her in person in the future. If you dare to play any tricks before this, I will make your life worse than death."

　　After saying that, he threw away the Wendy on the ground, turned around and left.

　　She wrapped her arms around her body and closed her eyes in an attempt to escape.

　　After Martin left, she felt more and more painful in her belly

　　There was still warm and moist liquid gushing out from his legs.

　　Her heart skipped a beat, and her fingertips gently touched... The liquid was blood

　　Her baby was about to miscarry.

　　No way!

　　She crawled to her handbag, took out her phone and called her only trusted friend for help.

　　"Mond, I'm in trouble. Can you come and save me now?"

　　An hour later, in a single ward of the hospital.

　　She leaned weakly against the pillow, with her eyelashes slightly drooping. Her face was pale and pitiful.

　　SongYiming poured a glass of hot water, and his handsome and elegant face was full of worry and anger. "XiaoWan, that bastard LuYixiao treated you like this. Are you still unwilling to leave him?"

　　When the second forced miscarriage of the late summer, SongYiming asked her to leave him. It was her own fault. She didn't want to leave the man who MingMing had been so cruel to her.

　　Now

　　She touched her still flat belly, and her pale face was full of determination.

　　"Mond, can you arrange a flight for me? I want to leave..."