Chapter 592: Abuse

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Some people may really think that I need to cheat, but recently a female classmate sued me for the phone number of my male classmate and alumni, who was the person I mentioned in the article, seeing that I didn't take the initiative to call, and asked why I didn't talk to my friends.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about, I haven't touched the ** of other people's lives, I just want to live my own life. When I was unmarried, I needed to choose, naturally I didn't refuse to go to various meeting places, I chose to get married, and I didn't go to the party anymore, I didn't want to go against my will to please others. It's a gathering between colleagues, and my husband can't accompany me, so I will put on my husband's coat as if he was around.

I don't want to see my husband with other women, and I myself will never be with other men again, right? I met after the disappearance of Guanghai-san for 20 years, we took a photo together, I don't know what my husband thinks, the next day they went to see the bird's nest, I asked my husband if he should go to accompany him, he said of course he should, I don't have time.

Then I put the goose that I had just bought back a few days ago into my hand, and the goose gradually stiffened in my hand.

When they left, I called to say goodbye and said that I was getting ready to board. I said, "Our goslings are dead." Gwanghae must not believe that the death of the goose has something to do with him, and I can't believe it.

I said in the group of classmates that my husband is becoming more and more like my mother, and my classmates also said that I am blessed, and men don't care about other people's women. I was left-handed when I was a child, and I was beaten to change it, and now I don't seem to have any signs of left-handedness except for washing clothes after the age of 8 or with my left hand in front. My husband was going to learn from my mother to get rid of my bad habit of seducing little boys on the Internet, but it turned out that I was no longer a good girl who could scold and cry, nor was I a stupid woman who could be scared. I came up with a vicious trick: animal cruelty. He knew I could talk to animals, so he used animal cruelty to force me to comply.

I became more and more suspicious that he deliberately released the white hen to distract me from being a pigeon mother.

When a pair of motherless and eyeless pigeons had grown into beautiful white pigeons after forty days, he was anxious to give birth to the pair of grey pigeons, and asked me to ask them what they wanted to lay eggs. I said they wanted to be in a wooden box. He said that the lid of the wooden box was nailed to the small opening, so let them choose another place. I said that it would only be safe if they felt warm and no one disturbed them, so you should open the wooden box and put the grass nest in it. He looked at me suspiciously: Really?

Now the grey carrier pigeons are starting to hatch eggs in the wooden box, and it is still the night shift for the hens and the day shift for the cocks, which are handed over at about half past nine in the morning.

At this time, the white was completely out of play, and it began to bully the pair of little white pigeons, and it seemed that the little white hen was going to snatch it away, because the little white born by the sibling could not beat it at all, and it did not mean to protect the little white hen at all. It seems that the animal kingdom is the same, young females will always be dominated by mature males, and males of the same age or young age are unlikely to be competitive if they are not precocious and good enough.