"Tang Haoyu, you stop right there!" Meng Ting stood at the door with his arms crossed. The high heels on his feet had not been taken off, and the strong smell of perfume made Tang Haoyu unable to resist sneezing.

Saliva almost sprayed onto Meng Ting's face, but he looked towards Meng Ting with no intention of apologizing at all.

"For what?" "Then he looked at her from top to bottom." Meng Ting, what do you think this is, this is my house, I have to trouble you to take off your high heels, if my floor is broken, are you responsible? "

Meng Ting didn't pay any attention to him, and fiercely glared at him.

"How long are you going to torture me? You are a homosexual, a liar! "

Pow!

Tang Haoyu ruthlessly slapped Meng Ting in the face.

"You bitch, you don't have the right to talk about me. What you've done was vastly more vile than what I've done. What, you must be feeling really bad right now, right? Who do you think you are, to look down on a homosexual? "

"What do you want from me?"

Meng Ting knew that during the marriage, the most frightening thing was the cold violence. The violence Tang Haoyu had given her had already far surpassed the limits of what she could endure.

"Meng Ting, I might as well tell you this. On the night of their wedding, the man you slept with is also bisexual. Aren't you looking down on homosexuality and having fun playing with him?"

When Meng Ting heard Tang Haoyu's vulgar words, she felt a burst of nausea. If it wasn't for the fact that they had just married, she would have turned around and left immediately.

Why did he need to listen to his sarcasm!

However, Tang Haoyu was not only bad to Meng Ting because of this. He was able to completely defeat Meng Ting, even from his skin to his heart.

Tang Haoyu minded his own business and sat down on the sofa with a bottle of beer in his hand.

He looked coldly at Meng Ting, gesturing for Meng Ting to sit in front of him.

Meng Ting listened to him, if he did not do as he was told, he did not know how Yun Che would punish him.

Tang Haoyu wore a set of white suits, making him look like a humble and amiable noble young master.

Meng Ting's attitude also eased a bit, and she spoke as if she was begging: "I know you also need this marriage, as long as you don't treat me like this, the two of us can each take a step back and maintain this marriage on the surface. As for what you want to do behind the scenes, I don't care."

"Heh heh, you actually still want to bargain with me? You want to negotiate with me? "

Meng Ting's hands were crossed tightly, it was obvious how nervous she was, she kept rubbing her hands, and after a long while, she finally raised her head and looked at Tang Haoyu, who was also looking at her with disdain.

"Tang Haoyu, I am truly not willing to continue fighting with you. If we do this, both of us will suffer!"

Meng Ting lowered his head. I don't understand either. Why are you doing this to me? "Why did you choose me?"

Tang Haoyu gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine.

"What? You think your luck is bad?" Tang Haoyu laughed coldly. Don't forget Meng Ting, when we first met, who intentionally wore revealing clothes as they approached me? Whose hand is it that's touching me? "

Meng Ting said flustered and exasperated: "I was just measuring you!"

"Come on, who are you lying to? With that little bit of skill of yours, you think I can't see it? " Tang Haoyu's legs trembled. Besides, I don't think you married me because you love me. "

"Do you really think that there is something here?"

Tang Haoyu glanced at him.

"Aren't you just looking at my family background, wanting to use me to deal with your little brother Meng Luo!"

With that said, Meng Ting lowered his head even more.

"How is it? Did I guess it correctly?"

Meng Ting did indeed have such thoughts back then, but at that time, she had also truly fallen in love with Tang Haoyu and there had never been a person who treated her so well.

Before she could say anything, Tang Haoyu said directly: "Don't fall in love with me just because I'm good to you. I'm only pretending, I'm a man in my heart, how can I have feelings for women?"

"I hate you!"

"Meng Ting, if you hadn't cheated yourself, I really wouldn't have been able to get hold of you so quickly. You were the unlucky one!"

Meng Ting did not deny that she was indeed unlucky. It was so hard for her to fall in love with a man, but she was actually a complete scumbag. This could be said to be tolerable, but it was violence and homosexuality.

She really couldn't bear it any longer. Today, it was rare for her to muster up the courage to ask him for a showdown after drinking a bit of wine. She didn't expect that she would lose before the showdown had even begun.

Furthermore, he lost so badly that not even his skin was covered.

Tang Haoyu was not even human, and did not even take Meng Ting seriously, he just took off his clothes and threw it on the sofa.

"As a qualified wife, cooking and laundry is what you should do!"

Then, he threw a beer can at Meng Ting's head.

"Don't dirty my floor. Also, if you miss men, I can introduce them to you, but remember, they can only be found at home!"

Tang Haoyu still wanted face, when he was seen by the reporters outside, or maybe someone else, he did not know what to say.

Meng Ting sat there in a daze. Right now, she wished she could take out a blade and rush towards Tang Haoyu. It wasn't that she didn't think about it, but Tang Haoyu had seen through her and looked at her with disdain.

Furthermore, even if she really rushed over, given her weak appearance, she might not necessarily be a match for Tang Haoyu. There was a possibility that she might even die in his hands.

At that time, as long as he made up a lie in front of the media, he would treat himself as a victim.

As for her Meng Family, haha, who would care about her life and death?

At this moment, they were surrounding Meng Luo, without her at home, their whole family would be extremely happy, and Meng Ting would often wonder if he was their biological child.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get to work."

Tang Haoyu berated once again.

"Don't make any noise, I sleep very softly. If you wake me up, don't blame me for being rude!"

Meng Ting heard the beer can smash onto the ground from his forehead and emit a clear and ear-piercing sound, like a dagger, it ruthlessly scratched her heart. The pain made her unable to breathe, but she still had to pretend that nothing had happened.