The man smiled and said very firmly, "I know that you are reluctant to hurt me. I know it all the time. You love me so much, how can you hurt me?"
Karen did not want to hurt anyone, but for reasons unlike what the man had said. She just wanted to leave and never see his face again.
"Karen..."
When he reached out his hand towards her again, she didn't hesitate to raise the ashtray in her hand and smashed it on his head.
The man's forehead was cut open, and blood flowed down along his forehead. But he still looked at her as if he didn't feel pain. He smiled and said, "Karen, I know you are still angry with me, so I let you hit me. But when your anger is relieved, come back with me."
The wound on his forehead was very deep, as more and more blood flowed, it dripped onto his f
