Ma Jiayi forgot about her clothes and shoes for a moment, and said a few words by the woman, then pulled her forward.

She was taken by the woman in a daze to an old apartment building. The apartment building stood out among a five or six-story residential building. When you enter the door, you can see various brands of various sizes. The four largest characters in the middle are "Fangtai Apartment". The irregularly distributed small brands next to them include advertising companies, design studios, education and training centers, and various small industry names that Ma Jiayi had never seen before.

The woman pulled Ma Jiayi through the dark corridor and found the elevator. She took the narrow elevator with a slightly vibrated moment. After a while, she arrived at the eighth floor of the office building.

As soon as I entered the eighth floor, I saw a wall similar to the wall of the hall downstairs. The nameplate on it was much more regular than the one downstairs.

Before Ma Jiayi could take a closer look, she was dragged by a woman. She turned left and right in the corridor as dark as the first floor, and found a room with the words "Chen Hai Red Wine Sales Agency Co., Ltd." hanging.

The glass door opens automatically.

Ma Jiayi looked at the upper and lower edges of the sliding glass door in confusion. She didn't see the sliding track and didn't know how the door opened automatically.

A force came from behind her, which made her involuntarily enter the wine sales company.

The office is not big, but it is not small. It depends on the seat arrangement, which can accommodate more than a dozen people working at the same time. But now, the office is empty and there is no one.

Ma Jiayi felt the thrust behind her again. She wanted to look back, but suddenly she felt that many eyes were falling on her in the empty office.

Behind her, the question from a strange woman came from a stranger.

"Old Chen is in the office? I'll bring him lunch. Have you eaten all the lunch?"

Even if he couldn't see the woman who asked the question, Ma Jiayi could still imagine the other person's smile.

She suddenly felt that the other person's voice sounded familiar, as if she had just heard it somewhere.

There was more than one sight falling on her, making her feel like a thorn on her back, her body stiffened, and the person behind her continued pushing forward.

Those eyes also made Ma Jiayi familiar. She remembered the scene when she was watched by old neighbors around her when she left home for the last time.

Ma Jiayi's face turned a little blue.

She came to a glass door and could see the large desk inside the door, but she didn't see anyone.

The glass door, which is one size smaller than the previous door, also opened automatically.

Ma Jiayi didn't think much about it, she hid from the sight behind her. As soon as she stepped into the office, she turned to look at the sofa against the wall.

There was a man and a woman sitting on the sofa. The man looked in his thirties and forties, dressed up very skillfully, with a straight facial features, and looked like a mature person. However, Ma Jiayi glanced and soon found that the suits, tie, watch, and leather shoes on the man were just ordinary goods and were not worth the money. The woman was also an ordinary person, and she looked at her dress. No, she should be said to be a middle-aged professional woman. Without exaggerating expressions, the wrinkles on her face were obvious, and the loose skin on her chin and neck, as well as her wrinkled hands, all make people easily judge her age. Ma Jiayi has always avoided such middle-aged women who do not take care of and don’t put on makeup. Such a person is like her nightmare, which makes her inevitably imagine her future - she tried her best to escape this future.

Thinking of this, Ma Jiayi was about to turn around and look for the woman who had been pushing her behind her back.

She wanted to take a look at the woman, but she was afraid to see the other person's equally aging appearance.

She has always been afraid that she will become like that.

Before Ma Jiayi turned around, she heard the voice of the young woman before, as if the one standing behind her was not her mother who was pulling her all the way here, but another stranger. Her mother was unknowingly transferred.

"Old Chen, what about guests? Sorry. I don't know you are talking about things." The young woman whom Ma Jiayi couldn't see smiled, "I brought you lunch and put it outside. I'll go back first and won't bother you."

The middle-aged woman looked at her in surprise, as if she was looking at some monster, "Who are you?"

Ma Jiayi was frightened by the other party's sharp voice.

She looked alertly at the woman who jumped up.

The middle-aged woman just glared at her in disbelief, her eyes turned around her protruding belly, then turned her head and left her the back of her head, shouting at the man: "Who is she? She also brought you lunch? Chen Hai, what's going on?"

"Old Chen, this..." The woman who kept talking with a smile changed her tone and said in confusion, "I am his wife, sorry, I disturb you from doing business..."

"Wife?!" The woman's voice became even sharper. She looked at Ma Jiayi again, stretched out her hand and grabbed her left hand.

Ma Jiayi felt pain, but soon her eyes fell on her left hand.

It was a slightly swollen hand, like a white-faced steamed bun, which looked very soft, but did not have the delicate beauty of women. The nails were cut very short, which was a healthy rosy color, not the color of nail polish. A diamond ring was strung on her fat ring finger, and the diamond was small and did not flash at all.

Ma Jiayi was shocked.

How could her hand be like this? How could such a poor ring appear on her hand?

Ma Jiayi quickly followed her hand and saw the middle-aged woman's hand.

A middle-aged woman has a diamond ring of the same style on her left ring finger.

The ring is very suitable for the stubby fingers of a middle-aged woman, but it should never be put on her Ma Jiayi's fingers!

Ma Jiayi shook her hands in panic, feeling more and more that all this was too strange.

"Hello Chen Hai! You've grown your skills! You've raised a mistress here! I thought you lived here every month, because you're so busy with work! Do you have a conscience? We've been married for thirty years, I'll be a cow for your Chen family, take care of your parents, and pull your son, you're just treating me like that! You're such a heartless man! Bastard! You're going to have an illegitimate child! Do you have to give the company, money, and house to this bitch? Don't even think about it!"

The middle-aged woman hit the man with a scattered face and spitted around.

Ma Jiayi wanted to leave here, but her stomach was heavy, making her feel struggling to stand.

"Old Chen, Chen Hai..."

A voice that did not belong to her came out of her body, shocked and sad, impacting Ma Jiayi's heart.

Ma Jiayi became more and more frightened. She pressed against the glass door on her back, and it was impossible for someone to stand behind her, but the woman's voice still came out. She finally realized that the voice was not actually coming from behind her, but from her mouth.

"Okay! Stop hitting! You crazy woman! Stop it quickly!" The man was blinded for a while, then grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand and pushed her away, "Don't be ungrateful! We are not divorced, so my son is doing well in the company. There is no sign in his belly."

"Chen Hai." The woman's voice in her body became extremely gloomy.

Ma Jiayi looked up at the strange man.

"Lingling, go home first-"

"Go home! You have a home here!" the middle-aged woman roared.

"Stop quarrel!"

"She can't leave! I tell you, this child cannot be born! Otherwise, I will never end up with you! Don't fool me! When this child is born, he can share his property with my son! Do you think I don't understand the law?"

"I have to wait for me to die if I share my property."

"Who knows that you will be killed when you go out! You will be taken away by God sooner or later!"

The middle-aged woman was still yelling and scolding, which made Ma Jiayi's head thrust. Her heavy belly seemed to be stuffed with iron, which made her sweat. The things in her stomach seemed to feel the atmosphere outside, twisted uneasy, stirring her internal organs.

The man had already squeezed to her side, grabbed her arm, and took her out.

"Chen Hai, you didn't get divorced at all? Do you have a son? You have lie to me before? You lied to me..."

The woman's sad and shrill voice fell on Ma Jiayi like a knife.

Ma Jiayi felt that she was about to be cut open.

Her body struggled involuntarily, but her vision became blurred.

She raised her hand, held the ring finger of her left hand with her right hand, and pulled out the diamond ring stuck on her finger.

The ring finger suddenly hurts sharply. A deep trace is left behind where the ring is originally wrapped around.

The ring was thrown out and hit the man in the eyes.

The man raised his hand in pain and pushed her to the ground.

Ma Jiayi's body fell heavily to the ground.

"I told you not to leave! Don't leave! Let's go for an abortion today! Let's go now!" The middle-aged woman chased her out and grabbed the man with one hand.

Ma Jiayi felt tears on her face.

She was pulled up from the ground by her hands and her body began to struggle again.

Noisy, pushing, screaming...

Ma Jiayi was confused and thought the whole thing was absurd and unreasonable.

She suddenly bumped into a hard object, and her lower back hurt so hard that she gasped.

Ma Jiayi looked back and found herself standing by the window.

The middle-aged couple had already beaten to the point of blood, and their faces were blooming.

Ma Jiayi felt that her face was also painful and her fingers were also painful.

She looked at her hands.

The very short-cut nails were covered with blood. I don’t know who they belonged to. The brown curly hair in the cracks of the nails should be from a middle-aged woman. Her palms were swollen and a little numb, as if she had hit something hard just now.

As soon as he lowered his head, his hair was scattered on his forehead, blocking his vision.

When Ma Jiayi looked up again, she saw the couple who had already come to her in a fight.

She saw the palm prints on the man's face clearly and saw the middle-aged woman's hair being torn off.

Suddenly, her neck was pinched.

Ma Jiayi was pressed on the windowsill by a man.

She raised her hand to stop it, but she saw a teacup in her raised hand.

When did she hold this thing?

Without thinking too much, Ma Jiayi watched the teacup break in her hands and slide down from her hands with blood.

Her face was also hit by dripping blood.

The screams of the middle-aged woman seemed to be coming from a distance.

Ma Jiayi saw blood constantly coming out of the man who was pinching her.
To be continued...