The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 195 Song Dog's Worst History

People who have never been loved in their childhood will always have various inevitable defects when they grow up.

That's what Song Yizhuo is like.

His father loved him, but left the world too early, and in the most tragic way.

Instead, it left a shadow on Song Yizhuo that would haunt him for the rest of his life.

His mother was also very cautious when getting along with him and obeyed him in everything, but there was a lack of family happiness between mother and son.

At this moment, Yang Shuixiang really loved him like a son, and Song Yizhuo felt different emotions in his heart.

When he saw Qin Moli's disappointment, he came up with a bad idea: "Fourth Aunt, go play the guqin and let her apply ice to me!"

Yang Shuixiang nodded and said to Qin Moli, "Come here!"

When Qin Moli saw Song Yizhuo ordering her to come again, of course she refused to come.

Yang Shuixiang stood up, put the ice pack directly in her palm, and pushed her to Song Yizhuo's side, "Go!"

Qin Moli had no choice but to press the ice pack heavily on Song Yizhuo's head, causing him to gasp.

When Yang Shuixiang turned around, he smiled again, his handsome face as bright as spring breeze.

"Aunt Si, it's okay. I just feel so comfortable." Men can also lie with their eyes open.

After Yang Shuixiang left, Qin Moli glared at him and said, "That's my mother. She treats you better than me now!"

"Fourth Aunt gave me ice compress because she felt sorry for me and that no one loved me." Song Yizhuo sighed softly.

Qin Moli raised the ice pack to hit him on the head, "Don't act pitiful in front of me! You are as shameless as the Great Wall of Steel. How can you be pitiful? You can fool my mother, but can you fool me?"

"It really hurts, can you blow it for me?" Song Yizhuo looked up at the woman in front of him.

Qin Moli would naturally not have such intimate behavior with him, "No bragging."

Little Sweet Potato dropped his toy and ran over.

He climbed onto Song Yizhuo's body, hugged his neck, and blew gently, "Does it still hurt?"

"If Momo is willing to blow on it, it won't hurt." Although Song Yizhuo was very satisfied with his son's behavior, the woman's behavior was still the most important.

"Uncle Song, if you don't appreciate the blessings you have, you will be struck by lightning!" Little Sweet Potato told him seriously.

Qin Moli was instantly amused, and she threw the ice bag in her hand into Song Yizhuo's arms.

"Little sweet potato, stay at home with Uncle Song. I have to go out to do something."

"Momo, Xiao Digu's illness hasn't recovered yet, can you not leave?" Song Yizhuo quickly brought up his son's matter, trying to keep her.

Little Digua immediately refuted his plan: "Momo, go ahead! I can take care of myself!"

Song Yizhuo pinched the little thing in his arms. Where did the tacit understanding between father and son go?

Qin Moli blew a kiss to Little Digua: "Okay, I'm leaving!"

"Be careful and call me if anything happens." Song Yizhuo reminded her, "Also, you are not allowed to live in the same room with Gu Zhengcheng."

Qin Moli turned around to look at him. He was even more nagging than his old father. "Why do you care about me?"

"You are not allowed to have any intimate relations before you marry him," Song Yizhuo added.

Qin Moli thought he was being nosy and was about to reprimand him when Little Digua tilted his head and asked, "What is intimate behavior?"

Song Yizhuo felt that his son could also be his great assist, "Call Momo back and we will demonstrate it to you!" Little Digua clapped his hands and opened his big bright eyes, expressing his anticipation.

Qin Moli felt that the three of them were like three countries, standing side by side. They would occasionally cooperate, but would also undermine each other.

"It's not suitable for children. When you grow an Adam's apple, you can go and experience what intimate behavior is with your girlfriend." Qin Moli said, and left in a cool manner.

Song Yizhuo looked at her back and was still very angry.

Even an ice pack hitting his heart couldn't quench the rage in his body.

As a result, his son's words made him angry again.

"Uncle Song, Uncle Gu is actually very good to Momo, you have to work harder!"

His own woman left him, and then he was stabbed by his own son. He must be the most miserable man in history.

Qin Mo left the hotel where Gu Zhengcheng was staying. He had also returned from the hospital.

He was very happy when he saw her.

The two rooms are adjacent.

In the afternoon, the two went out shopping together.

The bodyguards followed them closely, never leaving their side.

Gu Zhengcheng actually doesn't like this kind of life, but he hopes to protect Qin Moli.

However, they were stopped by people from the Fu family.

Fu Fugui's car stopped in front of them. He opened the door and got out, asking the bodyguards behind him to stay away.

"Miss Qin, can we borrow a place to talk?"

Qin Moli just glanced at him indifferently. What else could he do in broad daylight?
This is a busy street. Even if Fu Fugui wants to do something, he will be criticized.

"Mr. Fu, if you have something to say, just say it here! There is nothing between us that needs to be hidden." Qin Moli would not whisper to him.

When Fu Fugui was about to approach her, he was stopped by Gu Zhengcheng's bodyguard, "Don't get too close."

Qin Moli asked the bodyguards to retreat. She had no problem dealing with the elderly Fu Fugui.

"My daughter is talking nonsense at home. I would like to ask Miss Qin to come over and help take a look at what's going on." Fu Fugui lowered his voice.

"Mr. Fu, you've got the wrong person. I'm not a doctor, how can I help Miss Fu?" Qin Moli shook his head, "Mr. Fu, please ask someone else for help!"

Fu Fugui sighed, "I checked her whole body and found nothing wrong. I also invited a psychologist, but they couldn't find the cause of her illness. They just said that she missed Amu so much that she became lovesick! Miss Qin, she became like this after listening to your flute. The one who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. Or can your flute heal her?"

"Mr. Fu thinks too highly of me, or the doctor you hired doesn't give the right medicine. I can't help Miss Fu with her affairs." Qin Moli wouldn't care what happened to Fu Qing.

The Fu family plotted against her time and time again, pushing her to death, and she still wanted to treat Fu Qing?
She is not that saintly!

Moreover, for Qin Moli, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and if she meets a god, she will kill the god; if she meets a devil, she will kill the devil. This is her life purpose.

Fu Fugui brought a lot of people today, but Gu Zhengcheng also hired a lot of bodyguards to ensure Qin Moli's safety.

If the two sides quarrel or fight in a downtown area, the authorities will definitely intervene, and then no one will be happy.

"Miss Qin, I come here in person to invite you, I hope you will think twice." Fu Fugui's words were slightly threatening.

How could Qin Moli not hear it? "I have always been a rebellious person. No matter what others ask me to do, I will not do it! Mr. Fu, everyone should take the responsibility for what they have done. This includes your daughter! She is like this now, maybe it is retribution!"