Since her mother-in-law left two years ago, she has been living such a life, listening to the man she loves calling other womens names in bed, Scouts heart has been hit again and again.
Recently, the childs affairs, the emotional affairs, everything has made her feel on thin ice, living is so painful.
But, as a mother, Scout doesnt want to give up like this.
If she really cant force it, she is willing to cure the child and then divorce.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was kicked open with force, and then Myrtle Wilson stormed to the bedside, looking at Scout who was covered with a quilt and naked, especially seeing the messy red and purple kisses on Scouts neck, her eyes were filled with jealous anger.
"Scout Finch, Atticus clearly doesnt like you anymore, and you still take the initiative to come forward, you are really vulgar!"
Scout heard the words, her face flushed red with anger, she figured it out today, Atticus just used Myrtle Wilson as a tool to stimulate her.
She sorted out her thoughts, sneered, and looked at Myrtle Wilson: "The vulgar person is you, right? At least I am now Atticuss legitimate wife, and you, a junior who seduced someone elses husband, what qualifications do you have to come to the front of the legitimate wife and make a fuss?"
"You..." Myrtle Wilson didnt expect the soft and weak Scout to have a day to fight back, she laughed mockingly, her hands around her chest, a proud posture: "Scout Finch, dont you know, in love, the one without feelings is the junior, right?"
"You, this legitimate wife, were obtained by despicable means, and it doesnt count at all, I tell you, if you are smart, get out of this house now, otherwise, I cant guarantee what I will tell the hospital, and then your short-lived son will suffer!"
Myrtle Wilson said with confidence and arrogance, not afraid of Scout at all, in her eyes, Scout was a very stupid and unselfish woman, and she didnt deserve a man as excellent as Atticus.
"What did you say?" Scout panicked, and she lost her mind a bit: "What did you do to my baby? Myrtle Wilson, I tell you, if you dare to touch my baby, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"
At this moment, when Scout heard Myrtle Wilson threatening with her baby, her whole body was tense, and her eyes became fierce.
Myrtle Wilson was very proud and arrogant, laughing: "As long as you get out of the way quickly and stop pestering Atticus, I will let your short-lived son go!"
A short-lived ghost, it has deeply stimulated Scouts nerves, she looked at Myrtle Wilson angrily, and in her mind, she thought of the day before her son got sick, she took a bunch of family members to drive her and her baby out, the shower caused a high fever, and the condition became much more serious.
She was so angry that she picked up a glass bottle of essential oil for fragrance on the bedside and smashed it at Myrtle Wilson.
"Your son is the short-lived ghost, get out of here..."
"Bang", the essential oil hit the door frame, and Myrtle Wilson luckily dodged, but just as Atticus came back after washing, he saw Scout making a fuss and being fierce, his eyes were gloomy and fierce, and he scolded: "Scout Finch, what are you crazy about? The one who should get out is not Myrtle Wilson, but you!"
Myrtle Wilson turned her head and saw Atticus, immediately changed her face, pretending to be scared and hiding in Atticuss arms, complaining wrongly.
"Atticus, she said I was the junior who destroyed your relationship, let me get out, and threw a glass bottle at me, just now if I didnt dodge, my head would be cracked now, I am so scared, will she harm me like she did to Myrtle Wilson? Will I die?"