Today is the weekend.

Early in the morning, the doorbell of my house rang.

I rubbed my eyes and went to open the door.

Huang Yan.

When I saw her, I was about to close the door.

But she suddenly knelt down and hugged my calf, crying bitterly.

What's going on?

"Mr. Yang, it was all my fault before, I kowtow to you. Please forgive me..."

She began to kowtow to me.

Really kowtowing.

Very hard.

After a few times, her forehead was already red, and even had some broken skin.

I couldn't be bothered with her.

I pointed to the front door coldly: "The door is here, you can leave."

"Mr. Yang, I beg you. If you don't forgive me, I won't get up..."

Huang Yan's eyes were full of tears, crying hoarsely.

I looked coldly at this woman.

I found that there were injuries on her face.

Not only that.

Although it is already September in the lunar calendar, this year's weather is relatively hot, and she is still wearing sleeveless clothes. There were also obvious scars on her arms.

What's going on again?

"If you like kneeling, just keep kneeling."

I thought for a moment and sat down on the nearby sofa:

"If you wish, you can also come and sit for a while.

"What's the matter with the injuries on your body?"

I asked out of sheer curiosity.

Could it be that some righteous video host went to her house and beat her up?

Not very likely.

Although our community is not high-end, we still have property management and security. How could it be easy for outsiders to break in?

But not mentioning it is also fine.

As soon as I said this, her tears burst like a broken dam: "Sob... it's... it's... Wang Dawei who hit me..."

Wang Dawei?

This name sounds familiar...

Isn't that her husband?