Rich and poisonous love: Husband, please love me

When I walked out of the building, it was already a moonless night, maybe it was late autumn, and the night was as cool as water. There were only a few pedestrians on the street, but there was still a constant flow of vehicles.

Walking down the street with a tight ring around her body, the things that happened once flashed back in her mind like a white horse passing by.

I don't know how he came to be by my side, he was like an angel descending in front of her one day, bringing her countless deep and unforgettable memories.

Counting it, he was not good to her, even very bad, and often bullied her, but when her mother told her that he was her little husband, who would take care of her for the rest of his life, be with her, and never be separated, she had always been Think of him as someone as important as his parents.

At night, Tokyo, Japan is dimly lit and bright as day.

A conspiracy quietly unfolded on this beautiful night.

In the mansion, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, copper eyes, and a strong nose was sitting majestically on the sofa, his brows were furrowed, and he stared coldly at the young man standing respectfully in front of him with cold sweat on his forehead.

"I can't wait any longer, you have to come up with an effective way to suppress Ling Xiaocheng, otherwise you will be given the position of minister of external relations!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking sharply, he stood up from the sofa: "Ling Xiaocheng's business is getting bigger and bigger, and the scope of the group's operations is also getting wider and wider. There are already more than a thousand branches at home and abroad, but I open that kind of business in Japan. I am from the same line as him for a supermarket chain with a lot of income, but because the old man is eccentric, I have to be far away from him, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

'boom! He slammed the ashtray on the wall in a catharsis and shattered.

His angry eyes were as big as copper bells, shining fiercely, as if the ashtray was his brother Ling Xiaocheng, whom he hated to the core, and his dead father.

I hate it!

I really hate it!

They are all biological sons, why should they be so unfair to themselves?Why do you want to leave one tenth of the family property and the group to Ling Xiaocheng? In what way is Ling Xiaohua inferior to Ling Xiaocheng?Why be so unfair to him?Why did he have to be inferior to Ling Xiaocheng?

Is it because Ling Xiaocheng was born by his regular wife, and he was a seed left outside?

Why are they all surnamed Ling, one is in the sky, and the other is underground, the difference is worlds apart.

Not reconciled, not reconciled, not reconciled!

He clenched his fists tightly, and secretly swore: he must surpass Ling Xiaocheng, get everything from the Ling family, and let Ling Xiaocheng taste the taste of bankruptcy!

A long, fair little boy heard the sound of cracking, walked down the stairs, and saw his father with a dark face and a hideous expression. He was huddled in the corner of the wall, staring at everything in front of him with wide eyes.

Seeing Ling Xiaocheng getting so angry, Yang Wanning, the Minister of Foreign Affairs who followed him all the time, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Boss, please calm down, I have a very good idea, just because I'm afraid that you will be soft-hearted and won't let it go." Do it cruelly."

"As long as I can completely defeat Ling Xiaocheng, I will be willing to let go of even the most cruel things. Seeing him standing on the shoulders of countless people, I can't sleep at night. If he doesn't destroy him for a day, I can't sleep for a day." I can't live in peace!"

Seeing Ling Xiaohua's determined look, Yang Wanning said, "President, it's actually not difficult to beat Ling Xiaocheng, as long as you deal him a fatal blow."

"Oh?" Ling Xiaohua frowned thickly, looking at him.

Yang Wanning approached him: "Doesn't Ling Xiaocheng have a precious son? It is said that he dotes on this only son very much. If his son wants the stars in the sky, he will try his best to pick them off. If we get rid of his son, it is equivalent to taking away the stars." His heart, can it not cause a fatal blow to him."

"You mean to kill his 8-year-old son?"

Yang Wanning nodded: "This is the best way to hit Ling Xiaocheng at present, CEO, killing his son is a good thing for you to kill two birds with one stone. First, Ling Xiaocheng will suffer the pain of bereavement forever. Second, don't you have As for your son, once his son dies, you let your son enter his company, win his trust, and embezzle his assets step by step..."

Ling Xiaohua's heart was deeply distorted by hatred, and her family affection was gone. She interrupted Yang Wanning: "Okay, just do as you said, and kill Ling Muze for me."

"Yes, I will definitely handle this matter seamlessly."

Just as Yang Wanning was about to step back, a small figure jumped up in front of them.

I saw the little boy blushing, and pushed Ling Xiaohua angrily: "Dad, you are so bad, you want to kill cousin Mu Ze, you are so bad, you are a bad person, I hate you, I hate such a bad person Dad." As she spoke, she began to cry.

Hearing his precious son calling him a villain and crying so sadly, he quickly patted his son on the shoulder to comfort him: "Yu Cheng got it wrong, I was just joking with my uncle, how could I kill your cousin, Impossible."

"Really? Are you really just joking? Didn't lie to me?" Ling Yucheng asked, rubbing his swollen eyes from crying.

"Of course it's true, when did Dad ever lie to you!" He pinched his son's face and smiled wrinkled all over, the ruthless look just now completely disappeared in front of his son.

Ling Yucheng tilted his head wondering if his father had lied to him.

Seeing his son thinking seriously, Ling Xiaohua rubbed his head lovingly: "Don't worry, Yu Cheng, Dad will never kill your cousin Mu Ze, Dad will do what he said, it's very late, Yu Cheng Go back to your room and sleep."

"En!" Receiving Ling Xiaohua's promise, Ling Yucheng kissed him goodnight on the face, and happily ran upstairs.

Looking at Ling Yucheng's cheerful little figure, Ling Xiaohua smiled wryly and shook his head.

A child is a child, and he can be fooled by a few words. However, Yu Cheng is also 11 years old, and he is not a 3-year-old who doesn't understand anything. If he kills Ling Muze, he will know one day, and he will definitely think it was homicide. Yes, maybe at that time, he avenged his revenge but lost his most beloved son. If so, would he still do it?

"President..."

Knowing what Yang Wanning was going to ask, he raised his hand to interrupt: "The plan to kill Ling Muze is cancelled!"

"But it won't hit Ling Xiaocheng like this."

"It's not that killing his son will cause a huge blow to him. Selling his son can also have a very good effect. As a father, he knows that his son is not dead, but he doesn't know where his son is. Day and night, the heart-piercing longing is the most tormenting..."

"President, wise!"

The summer sun is always scorching hot, even though the weather is so hot, there are still many people shopping in the sun.

And because of the appearance of these two people in this scorching weather, passers-by no longer feel the unbearable heat, because their eyes are completely attracted by these two people, their souls are out of their bodies, and they stare blankly.

The pair of mother and son were like a pair of luminous bodies, and they attracted the attention of a large number of passers-by as soon as they appeared. Naturally, the reason was that they were so eye-catching and dazzling that people had to pay attention to them.

The woman's ears, neck, wrist, and fingers were all wearing precious jewels. Under the sunlight, they shone brightly and shone brightly. Her temperament was elegant and noble, and she exuded the noble atmosphere of a lady from head to toe.

The most important person who attracts the attention of passers-by is the super punctual young lady standing next to the lady. He looks very young, only 8 or 9 years old, but he is very long and has bright lips. It's like a water-stained cherry, so cute that it looks ridiculous.

He wore a pair of black super glasses on the bridge of his small nose, a sun visor on his head, and striped overalls. With his good-looking appearance and this cool and trendy outfit, the girls who looked at him stared straight at him. Love, I can't wait to step forward and ravage this little boy.

How could she be so cute and make people die!

Feeling that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him, the little boy pulled down his black glasses, and suddenly a pair of eyes brighter than the stars were exposed, which instantly caused the girls to scream: "Wow, he is simply the most beautiful thing created by the Creator." The perfect child, the little prince is even better than the little prince who came out of fairy tales!"

"Tsk tsk, it's so attractive at such a young age. If it grows up, it will be fine. It must be a big disaster, a disaster!"

"That's not called disaster, okay, that's called upside-down sentient beings, okay, if I were born ten years later, then I can chase him."

"Cut, chase him? Don't beg to be born ten years later, or beg God to let you not look like a dinosaur. Then maybe he can still look at you."

． ． ． ． ． ．Regarding the disputes among the girls, the little boy put on his black super glasses and snorted displeasedly at the lady next to him: "Mom, if you want to buy grandma a birthday gift, you can order someone to buy it. Why do you want to buy it?" Pulling me along and not only having to endure the scorching sun, but also being stared at by so many people is disgusting!"

"We came back to China this time to celebrate your grandma's birthday. We are sincere when we buy gifts for your grandma in person. Son, you should be happy when so many people see you. That means you look good. Don't you Do you feel that this is very fulfilling?" The lady said in a clear voice.

"You think I'm like you, and I like to be surrounded by so many people like an orangutan." The little boy looked up at her: "I said, mom, aren't you afraid of being robbed with so many jewels on you?" ?”

"Son, our family has a lot of money. If you rob it, you can just rob it and treat it as a common aid to all sentient beings. You can go to your father's newly opened jewelry store and pick it up." The lady said disapprovingly.

"Mom, you really know how to show off."

"We have money and capital to show off."

The lady took her son's hand, bent down, and leaned close to his ear: "Son, people of any status should wear what they wear. Look at how cheap those passers-by are wearing, and look at how much we are wearing." Prestige, it is a world of difference, we are much more noble than them, they can only envy them, they will never be able to live such a rich life as us..."

"Mom, every time I see those passers-by, you say this to me. I'm tired of listening to it. Let's go shopping quickly. If we continue shopping like this, let alone noble or not, your son will be exposed Adults did it." He scratched his ear and interrupted her impatiently.