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Chapter 1158 No way to escape

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    "How about going to the hospital for a check-up?" The servant looked at her worriedly.

    Yang Dongling looked at Yang Qiusheng who was still scolding her, tears falling from her eyes like broken pearls.

    The servant wanted to persuade him, but he didn¡¯t know where to start.

    After crying for a while, Yang Dongling wiped away her tears. Her voice was hoarse and her nose was blocked.

    She said dullly, "No need, just apply some medicine."

    Her eyes and nose were red and swollen from crying, her hair was messy, and she looked a little miserable.

    Even with this appearance, Yang Qiusheng could not be softened.

    Yang Qiusheng stood for a long time and his legs couldn't bear it. He was already sitting on the ground, breathing heavily and looking a little exhausted.

    "Send my brother back to his room." Yang Dongling said, "You don't have to worry about him all the time."

    The servant responded and called another person, and the two of them carried Yang Qiusheng back to his room.

    During this period, Yang Qiusheng¡¯s curses continued, and they gradually stopped being heard as he returned to his room.

    Yang Dongling reluctantly twitched her lips at the servant beside her, her smile uglier than crying, "Go back and rest. I'm sorry to bother you so late."

    "But the injuries on your body"

    "It's nothing." Yang Dongling insisted, "It's not particularly serious. I can apply the medicine myself."

    Seeing her insistence, the servant nodded hesitantly, "If anything happens to Miss Yang, just call us."

    Yang Dongling nodded, "Okay."

    Yang Dongling limped towards the bedroom. When she passed Yang Qiusheng's room, she could still hear a few curse words from him. A servant was guarding the door to prevent Yang Qiusheng from getting into trouble after drinking.

    Yang Dongling thanked the servant in a low voice and returned to the room.

    She turned on the light and applied the medicine alone in front of the mirror. Tears slid down her cheeks, and finally she lay on the table and cried bitterly.

    After crying for a long time, she was tired from crying and fell asleep unconsciously.

    Even in her dream, Yang Dongling still dreamed that Yang Qiusheng was punching her body one after another. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape, and finally woke up crying.

    Raising her head, Yang Dongling felt a numbness in her arm. Gradually, the numbness turned into a fine pain like needle pricks.

    Not only that, there was pain in her head and throat. She tried to speak, but as soon as she made a sound, the pain in her throat became more severe.

    She realized she had a cold, took some pills from the medicine cabinet and stuffed them into her mouth.

    But the pills were too dry and she couldn't swallow them, so she had to get up to get some water.

    Fortunately, there is drinking water equipment in the room, so Yang Dongling does not have to go to the kitchen to get water.

    She drank a large glass of water in one gulp, but she choked on it because she drank it too quickly, and suddenly started coughing violently.

    Tears fell on her hands. Yang Dongling squatted on the ground, hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head in her knees, and cried bitterly.

    Having cried enough, she wiped away her tears, sat in the bathroom, and looked at herself in the mirror, looking miserable.

    Her originally pretty face was swollen, her eyes and nose were red and swollen, her hair was messy, and her original appearance was almost unrecognizable.

    After just one glance, Yang Dongling lowered her head and found her cell phone to edit the text message.

    I spent a long time deleting and deleting. I read each word in my mind many times to make sure there were no errors or omissions. However, I hesitated when I clicked send.

    She thought of her eldest brother's sister-in-law who ran away, not only because of poverty, but also because of Yang Qiusheng's increasingly weird temper after his legs were disabled. The inability to see the future life made that not-so-beautiful woman despair. Late one night, quietly,  He left quietly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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