Doting Billionaire Chapter 120

It’s awful!

It’s still sweet!

Why is it sweet? Did he mistake the sugar for salt?

Zhou Honglin immediately went back to the kitchen and picked up the spice box to look at it. The sugar, salt and MSG were all in one box, so he must have just mistaken the sugar for salt.

Before he was unmarried, Zhou Honglin had his mother to cook for him at home, and after he was married, he had the two Hai Ling sisters to cook for him, so he could not cook at all.

The rice in the pot was edible because the water was put there by Hai Ling.

But without the vegetables, Zhou Honglin’s spoiled mouth could not eat the white rice.

Thinking that he had worked half a day at the office and had not had a hot meal at home, Zhou Honglin’s anger flared up and he returned to his room in a rage.

When he saw Hai Ling sitting on the bed looking at her mobile phone, he was even more furious. He quickly went up to her and slapped her mobile phone away with one hand, then pulled her hair and dragged her down to the floor, then punched and kicked her.

He didn’t scold, because he was afraid of waking up his sleeping son. Hai Ling was defenseless, that’s why he pulled her hair and dragged her down to the ground, when she recovered, she immediately resisted. m.

Zhou Honglin was a man and had taken the lead, so even if Hai Ling resisted, she was still at a disadvantage for a while.

Even after being beaten up by Zhou Honglin, Hai Ling refused to admit defeat. She remembered a colleague had told her that when a couple fights for the first time, they must win no matter what, never lose, and let the man know that he is not a good bully.

That way, the man can be held in check, and if he loses, the man will become addicted to fighting.

With domestic violence, there are only zero and countless times.

When Zhou Honglin threw another punch, she was in pain, but she caught him by the head and then bit him hard on the arm, biting so hard that Zhou Honglin screamed in pain and pulled Hai Ling’s hair with his other hand, the more he pulled, the harder Hai Ling bit.

“Hai Ling, let go of your mouth, let go of your mouth, let go of us all!”

It was Zhou Honglin who couldn’t stand it and shouted.

He first let go of the hand that was pulling Hai Ling’s hair and used that hand to push Hai Ling.

Hai Ling took advantage of his release and pressed her whole body towards him.

In the past two years of bringing up a child at home and not paying attention to maintenance, Hailing’s weight was 30 to 40 pounds heavier than before her marriage, and her whole body pressed against Zhou Honglin, who felt as if a boulder was pressing down on him.

Hai Ling had the advantage this time, and as soon as she let go, she slapped Zhou Honglin hard from side to side.

As hard as Zhou Honglin had hit her just now, she now had to hit back as hard as she could, causing Zhou Honglin’s eyes to glaze over, howling and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

After breathing heavily, Hai Ling turned around and went out to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

Zhou Honglin had already got up from the floor and was calling his parents and sister to tell them that he had taught Hai Ling a lesson, but Hai Ling had hit him back.