The runaway wife of the president of the empire

Mu Yiyi's heart felt hot, and the corners of her eyes were hot. She grabbed Beitangwu's hand, and murmured an unrecognizable tone.

"Every time it's your birthday, I always think, Jing is one year older, she must be a beautiful girl; it's time for Jing to go to college, is there a boy who likes it? Is Jing doing well? I miss my parents Will she blame us? Will she think that we abandoned her?" As he spoke, Beitang Wu's eyes turned red, and a cruel man like him rarely shed tears.

But people cry all the time, and sometimes they don't cry just because they haven't reached the point of sadness.

"I'm living a good life...really...the family who adopted me are very kind to me..." Mu Yiyi's tears flowed into Beitang Wu's warm palm. At this moment, she was very satisfied and knew. Parents love her so much and miss her so much, so what is there to complain about?

"It's okay! Jing, it's a good thing I can still see you in this life. I'm content. I have such a beautiful and sensible daughter. Even if my father dies, I'm content!" [

Hearing this, Mu Yiyi turned her head in horror, and Lei Yufeng was looking at them with a gloomy face.

She stood up abruptly, stumbled in front of him, and begged humbly with tears: "No, Feng, please!"

"Beitang Jing," Beitang Wu's majestic growl came from behind her, "don't beg him, you are a woman from the Beitang family, how can you beg a man from the Lei family?"

Beitangwu forcefully pushed the wheelchair to Mu Yiyi's side, and pulled her away: "Even if you want to die, you can't lose your dignity!"

Lei Yufeng looked at Mu Yi standing beside Beitang Wu with a pale face like a helpless child, his dark eyes were full of violent storms.

"Jing, your mother has a lot of photos of you when you were a child. They are all from when you were a baby. She likes photography, so she took a lot of photos for you... Let's take a good look at it when you have a chance!" Bei Tangwu finished speaking, and stared at Han Zhenyu With a glance, "This white-eyed wolf, you have to be careful!"

"Beitangwu...how can you say that about me?" Han Zhenyu roared anxiously, he was afraid that these words would make him lose points with Mu Yiyi.

But he didn't understand that in the parking lot of the train station that day, Mu Yiyi was extremely disappointed in his behavior.

"Lei Yufeng, you let my daughter go, kill me and that brat Han Zhenyu! I'll pay you back what you want!" Beitang Wu Junyi showed a provocative smile on his face.

"Even if you die a thousand times, you won't get my parents back!" Lei Yufeng replied coldly.

"Then what should we do? The Beitang family and the Lei family are feuds, that's how you come and go. I owe you, and you owe me. For Jing's sake, I want to give up. You Still not letting go? Then tell me, what should I do?"

"Yes! What should I do?" Lei Yufeng walked over, bent down and put his hands on Beitangwu's wheelchair, looking down at him, "I put your daughter to sleep, what else can I do? Don't you just want to trade her death for her to leave? Dreaming! If you die, I still want to sleep with her, every day, every night. The women of your Beitang family are only worthy of being a no-dignity one for me to vent You know? She doesn’t even have the qualifications to be a mistress! What are you talking about that you can’t lose your dignity? Your Beitang family has already lost everything and has nothing!”