My wife is in my arms

Chapter 2: The Rich and Beautiful Woman
A car stopped in front of the hotel.

The car door opened, and Zhang Yi, wearing a pair of black leggings and a daisy denim jacket, quickly got out of the car with her bag. As she walked towards the hotel, she urged, "Hurry up, don't dawdle."

I heard my wife say this.

Yuan Hong, who didn't want to come over at all, responded helplessly, and then he followed his wife forward. It was not that he was cold-blooded, but mainly because his wife, the singer Jiang Yiren, an old classmate and best friend, had been abused by her husband more than once or twice.

Faced with this situation, I still choose not to divorce.

That's what you deserve.

But his wife... received a call from Jiang Yiren's agent and rushed over as usual. Yuan Hong didn't even have to think about it. As long as Jiang Yiren didn't divorce, there was no way to change this result.

The two sisters just hugged each other and cried for a while.

The room door opens.

The face of a middle-aged woman appeared in Zhang Yi's sight. This was Han Hui, the agent of her best friend Jiang Yiren. In the circle, she was also considered an ace agent, but the person she met was Jiang Yiren, who never gave her peace of mind.

Han Hui signaled with her eyes, and Zhang Yi instantly knew that her best friend had been beaten badly by her husband again. Without saying anything, Zhang Yi quickly walked into the room.

After seeing the miserable state of her best friend, even though Zhang Yi had prepared herself mentally, when she really saw it with her own eyes... her eyes suddenly turned red and tears streamed down her face.

now.

Jiang Yiren, who was once hailed as the most beautiful singer, had a small break at the corner of her mouth, a clear slap mark on her fair and delicate face, and a bruise on the back of her hand.

"Yiren"

Zhang Yi wiped away a tear, squatted down and reached out to touch the corner of her bestie's mouth. When she touched her, Jiang Yiren, who looked a little numb, made a painful "ripping" sound. Zhang Yi asked with concern, "You hit her so hard, it must be painful."

Done.

Jiang Yiren didn't react yet. She choked up again. Zhang Yi said, "I asked you to divorce, but you refused. I know you are strong-willed and don't want to be laughed at by others. But you have been tolerant again and again, and in return you didn't get the concern of that rubbish in your family. Instead, he got worse. Moreover, the fact that you are often subjected to domestic violence has long been spread in the circle. Yiren, listen to me. Since you have already been laughed at, let the circle laugh again this time. After this time, they will have nothing to laugh at."

Yuan Hong, who was standing aside, looked at Jiang Yiren's current appearance and felt indescribably complicated in his heart.

I suddenly recalled the scene when I first met this woman ten years ago.

then.

He and Zhang Yi had just confirmed their boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. According to the current definition, Zhang Yi wanted her best friend to help her decide on the right person, so the three of them met in a cafe.

The first time he saw Jiang Yiren, he was immediately struck by her beauty.

A pair of bright big eyes, sharp yet charming, fan-shaped double eyelids that are natural and fresh, giving people a sense of pure agility, an oval face, and extremely delicate facial lines, especially that cold temperament.

Even though so much time has passed, Yuan Hong still vaguely remembers his first thought when he saw Jiang Yiren.

"What kind of man is worthy of a woman like this!?"

The most beautiful women in the world are no more than this.

One day later.

When his girlfriend, Zhang Yi, told him that Jiang Yiren was dating a security guard, his first thought was that he was the boss or executive of a security company. It wasn't until Zhang Yi explained it several times that Yuan Hong finally understood the true meaning of a security guard... He was a fucking security guard, not the boss of a security company, not an executive. He was 100% a security guard, the kind of security guard who, when residents enter the community, presses a remote control to activate the vehicles. Upon learning the truth, Yuan Hong was shocked, his worldview shattered.

Since when... did security become so popular?!
What happened next was even more unbelievable to him. Jiang Yiren, who was at the peak of her music career, announced at her concert that she was about to get married... Soon, the identity of her husband was revealed.

It’s the security guard named Zhang You.

then.

Yuan Hong's three views, which he had not yet had time to piece together, suffered another fatal blow. Not to mention what happened afterwards, the security guard was awesome, and this profession was already awesome. He beat up the owner, forced the delivery man to kneel down, and directly hit the student's parents on the head with something when they stepped back a little late. This security guard is worthy of being an elite in this industry.

Less than a year after marriage, they started doing it.

In addition, he drank, smoked, and most importantly, gambled... As far as Yuan Hong knew, he had lost almost 200 million yuan over the years. He was even more ruthless some time ago and went to a large casino abroad to gamble. In order to pay off his debts, Jiang Yiren sold the remaining house and the family's luxury car, and borrowed more than 40 million yuan from his wife to plug the hole made by the security guard.

Sometimes, Yuan Hong really wanted to ask Jiang Yiren what she was thinking! ?

Is it necessary for a person like this to go to such lengths?!

At this time.

After crying for a while, Zhang Yi turned her attention to Zhang Zishan, who was held on her bestie's lap. She reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, and asked softly, "Zishan, if your mom and dad divorce, who will you live with?!"

"Me and Mom"

The little girl held Jiang Yiren's waist tightly.

Jiang Yiren's eyes flickered for a moment, and then, as if she had a firm belief, she hugged her daughter tighter.

"Just your words will do."

Zhang Yi nodded and said to Jiang Yiren's agent Han Hui, "Sister Han, since Yiren has agreed, the next thing will be left to you to talk to that bastard Zhang You. As long as this problem can be solved, money is not a problem. But if he dares to ask for a huge sum, Yuan Hong, didn't you say you are capable? Well, if that guy Zhang You acts like a rogue, you can just find someone to hit him to death."

After saying that, Zhang Yi looked at Jiang Yiren and said seriously, "Yiren, I won't stand idly by no matter what you say this time. It's not worth it for a man like this."

"..."

Yuan Hong was a little angry.

His wife did not stand idly by, but asked him to find someone. Not to mention that this thing could not be done, even if it could be done, Yuan Hong did not have the courage to do it.

Borrowing money is fine.

But it is not worth it to get yourself involved in other people's family affairs.

What's more... Jiang Yiren was willing to endure this.

Yuan Hong still didn't believe it. Even if Zhang You was a scoundrel, once Jiang Yiren was determined to divorce him, he, a small security guard with no money and no connections, would not be able to cause any big trouble.

Jiang Yiren just needs to consider her own image. Otherwise, based on the miserable appearance of this domestic violence, it is not impossible for her to find a good lawyer and throw him in jail for a few years.

　I opened it without any preparation, and need to sort out my thoughts. I will resume the update next month, similar to the previous book.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)