Chapter 1050
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The bruise wasn't from last night's passion.
That bruise should have been caused by something like a stick or something heavy.
Judging from the extent of the bruise's recovery, it must have been a few days ago.
Qin Jiayan stared at the bruise until Su Qing struggled again and tried to escape from his grasp. Then, he abruptly came back to his senses and raised his hand to unzip her dress. Ignoring her resistance, he took off her clothes and looked at her body.
The lights in the bedroom hadn't been turned on last night, and he'd been so immersed in their passion that he hadn't taken a good look at her body.
Looking closely today, he realized that on her fair back, almost every part of her skin was intact. There were deep bruises, light bruises, and uneven layers of scars ….
Qin Jiayan recalled seeing her being abused by Lin Mo twice in a row, and he instantly understood.
The bruises on her body were all caused by her husband.
Her husband had treated her so badly, yet she hadn't even thought about divorcing him!
Qin Jiayan wasn't sure if he was feeling sorry for her or angry, but his rationality had almost completely disappeared. He stared coldly at the bruises on her body for a long time before he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "You deserve it!"
His words caused Su Qing's body to tremble slightly, and she turned her head to stare at him.
Qin Jiayan responded to her gaze and said clearly, "I said you married a rich man for money, but you ended up being abused by your own husband every day. You deserve it!"
She stared at him for a long time without blinking, as if she didn't understand what he was saying. Then her pitch-black pupils trembled slightly.
He thought she would cry or get angry, but before the emotions in her eyes could fully show, she lowered her head and avoided his gaze.
She stood quietly in front of him. He thought she would cry silently, but after about five minutes, she pulled back her wrist that he had loosened his grip on. She took a step back and zipped up her dress. Without saying a word, she turned to leave.
The door was pulled open and then closed again. Qin Jiayan was the only one left in the huge house. He stood there like a statue for a long time without any reaction.
… …
About an hour after Su Qing left, Qin Jiayan's phone rang.
After hanging up, he didn't even return to the master bedroom. Instead, he went straight to the company.
He was busy for the whole afternoon, and when he was free, it was already six o 'clock in the evening.
He didn't have any social engagements tonight, so he received a call from his mother, asking him to go to his brother-in-law and sister's house for dinner. Although he wasn't in the mood, he didn't want to go back to his own house, so he agreed.
That night, he naturally stayed at his brother-in-law's place. The next morning, he received a call from his assistant, saying that he had to go on a business trip due to temporary arrangements.
Qin Jiayan didn't even go to the office. He got out of bed, washed up, and went straight to the airport.
It was already five days later when he returned from his business trip.
It was eight o 'clock at night when he got off the plane. When the driver picked him up, he asked, "Where are you going?"
He sat in the back seat and stared at the night view of Beijing for a long time before saying, "Yayuan."
He didn't like people touching his things, so he didn't hire an hourly helper. When he got home, he made something to eat, took a shower, and walked over to his bed with new bedsheets. He placed the quilt on the sofa and reached out to pull off the bedsheets. There was a small patch of red in the middle of the bedsheets.
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