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                                第474章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐年年坐在她身旁,把她脖子上的围巾取下来,看到她脖颈上深紫色的勒痕,眼泪瞬间涌了上来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “小灵,我们去医院取证吧,告他家暴,要求法院判决你们离婚。”徐年年恨恨道。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈仗着自己有权有势,就想以手遮天欺负人,她徐年年才不怕他,像这种动不动就家暴的渣男,赶紧离婚才是上策。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵靠在沙发上,有些走神,“离不了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈不放手,帝都没有哪家律师事务所敢接他的离婚官司,除非是不想在这个圈子混了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “不试试怎么知道?”徐年年说。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵想到盛君烈先前在安全楼道里的眼神,那分明是疯子才会有的眼神,她一阵心悸。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她咽了咽唾沫,心有余悸道:“我还没活够。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “小灵!”徐年年不能理解她的想法,“我就不信法律也制不了他,帝都那么多律师事务所,总有一家不怕他。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵闭了闭眼睛,“年年,让我安静一会儿。”
                                
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                                徐年年看着她疲惫的模样,心中不忍,“小灵,这么痛苦为什么不离了算了,他身上还有什么值得你留恋的?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵睫毛轻轻地颤动起来,她不是没有筹码破解这个死局,只是她还在留恋,还没死心。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她有她的傲骨铮铮,却也有她甘之如饴的软弱,她可悲可怜又可恨,不过都是她自己愿意。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “或许从未得到过,所以才总是念念不忘,以为必有回响。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐年年闻言,难受的想哭,她一把抱住叶灵,说:“小灵,如果太痛了,就放手吧。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵紧紧地闭着眼睛,直到睫毛被泪水染湿,一声近似痛苦的声音才从她唇齿间溢了出来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
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                                盛君烈被霍迟架回世纪名城,公寓里空荡荡的,他把人扔在沙发上,去厨房里倒了一杯葡淘糖水出来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他走到沙发旁,垂眸看着醉醺醺的盛君烈,他脸色泛着红晕,神色颓靡,半高领毛衫下露出一截红透了的脖颈。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “喝水,不能喝还逞强,就该让叶灵来看看你这个怂样。”霍迟单腿跪在沙发上,把水杯递过去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈神志不清,含糊道:“叶灵......小灵......灵灵......老婆......老婆......”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                看他这没出息的样,霍迟简直哭笑不得,“瞧你这出息,真该拍下来发给叶灵。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                只是冰冻三尺非一日之寒,想要寒冰破碎,只怕不伤筋动骨痛彻心扉一番,很难做到。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                霍迟喂他喝了葡淘糖水,抖开沙发上的薄毯盖在他身上,临走前把家里的中央空调温度打高了一些,以免他明天醒来感冒。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这一夜,就这么安生的过去了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                第二天,盛君烈在沙发上醒来,他睁着眼睛发了好一会儿呆,才慢慢举起手来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他手已经不抖了,可他依然清晰感觉到它们掐在叶灵脖颈上的兴奋,那么疯狂那么病态。

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