Revenge of the Wife
Chapter 95

"Huang De Han, it's a shame you're not pursuing an acting career," Li Man sneered.

Huang De Han's face turned red, but he remained defiant. "Believe it or not, I never had any intention of harming you. Why can't you trust me?"

"Don't pretend anymore, okay? I know everything, and you know what I've done to you, don't you?" Li Man's lips curved into a cold smile. "Are you disappointed that you couldn't kill me today?"

A sinister smile gradually spread across Huang De Han's face, his eyes filled with a chilling coldness. "What do you know? What have you done to me? Li Man, do you suffer from delusions of persecution?"

As he spoke, Huang De Han approached Li Man step by step, a disturbing smile on his lips.

"What do you want?" Li Man retreated in fear, her voice trembling involuntarily.

Huang De Han gestured as if slitting his throat with his hand, then revealed a sinister smile and chuckled.

His appearance resembled a demon crawling out of hell.

Li Man felt a shiver run down her spine, unable to control the goosebumps that covered her body.

"Are you scared?" Huang De Han cornered Li Man against the wall, leaning down to her ear, his voice hoarse. "Don't worry, you can't escape my grasp."

Huang De Han was close to Li Man, his breath spraying her neck, making her feel nauseous. She instinctively pushed him away. "Stay away, don't touch me!"

Huang De Han took a few steps back from the push, seeing the disgust in Li Man's eyes. Instantly, a surge of anger erupted within him. He approached her with large strides and slapped her forcefully.

Caught off guard, Li Man received a resounding slap from Huang De Han.

A fiery pain spread across her cheek, her ears ringing, and a metallic taste of blood filled her mouth.

Huang De Han roughly grabbed Li Man's chin, forcing her to look up, his gaze filled with malice. "What kind of look is that? How dare you despise me?"

"Spit!" Li Man spat a mouthful of blood at Huang De Han.

Huang De Han wiped the blood off his face with his hand, pressed his tongue against his cheek, his gaze menacing, and raised his hand to deliver another slap to Li Man.

Li Man was struck with stars in her eyes and felt dizzy.

"You bitch! How dare you plot against me."

With that, Huang De Han slapped Li Man across the face once again.

"Hmph!" Li Man sneered, "A disgusting person like you deserves a filthy disease."

"I regret it. Why didn't I give you AIDS? People like you don't deserve to live!"

A hint of malice flashed in Huang De Han's eyes.

With a tear, Li Man's clothes were torn open, revealing her bra.

Li Man hurriedly covered her chest with her hand. "Huang De Han, what are you trying to do?"

"What am I trying to do? You're my wife, isn't it only natural for me to have you?" Huang De Han grabbed Li Man and forcefully kissed her.

"Let go of me! Let go of me now, or I'll call the police."

Li Man struggled hard, but she didn't have the strength of a man.

With a tearing sound, Huang De Han ripped off Li Man's clothes.

"Huang De Han, if you dare to touch me, I will make you regret it!"

"I'd like to see how you'll make me regret it. You gave me a dirty disease, and I want you to taste the bitterness of getting sick too!"

Huang De Han reached out to pull off Li Man's pants.