苏韵还是不依不饶：“四舅！我要下车！”                                                                                蒋慕承压低声音，一字一顿的说着：“想要下车是吗？等我收拾完你之后再下去车！”说完后还用手揉揉胃部。                                                                                他是第一次被气的胃都疼，以前就是陶然不听话闹离家出走，他也没被气成这样。                                                                                汽车一路开到对面小区的公寓楼下，蒋慕承直接把汽车横在大门口，下车后，他拽下苏韵就往公寓里走。                                                                                苏韵跟他撕扯，就是不愿进去。                                                                                吼他：“蒋慕承，你这是仗势欺人，你放开我！”她的手腕被他攥的生疼。                                                                                蒋慕承也懒得多费口舌，弯腰抱紧她的两条腿就将她扛在肩头，吓得苏韵惊叫，一刹血液倒流，那头晕眼花的，也忘了挣扎。                                                                                刷卡进了电梯，当电梯门缓缓合上时，蒋慕承这才把她放下来。                                                                                苏韵心想，这回完了，“蒋慕承，你到底要干嘛！今晚你要敢我跟你没完！”                                                                                “放心，我现在没这个心思！”电梯一直静静的上升，蒋慕承直视不断向上攀升的数字，始终都没有再看她。                                                                                幽闭的空间，气氛压抑紧张。                                                                                苏韵的心跳也不由加速，她扫了他一眼，有点摸不透他此时的举动。                                                                                还家暴不成？