Listening

About this story

My family went bankrupt, yet Qin Zhe still hesitated to marry me. In the second year of our drawn-out relationship, he held his white moonlight and openly humiliated me in front of everyone. “You’re so boring. Let my uncle teach you a lesson first.” Everyone knew Qin Zhe’s uncle was a vicious wolf with a green face and sharp fangs. I turned and ran, but his friend tied me up and sent me there. The strange man removed my blindfold and gave a faint laugh: “So small.” I mustered my courage, pressed my face against his chest, and said in a trembling voice, “I’m not small anymore, Uncle.” At midnight, Qin Zhe got the news and hurriedly called. “Uncle, today they were joking around and brought a girl to you. You haven’t…” The man held me tightly, hot sweat dripping down. He said, “In my bed is a treasure.”