Prisoner Wife of Violent President

Everyone was frightened by his indifferent and gloomy aura, and dared not speak anymore, and did not dare to breathe. Everyone knew that Brother Dong could do anything when he was angry. What's more, he seemed to be in a very bad mood recently, and no one caught up with him. say.

Dong Ge glanced at Sima Yu, his eyes stopped on the short winter melon, and said gloomyly: "What did you just say? When will I send you to smash Sima Yu's business?"

Dwarf Winter Melon said: "Yes..." Seeing Brother Dong's sharp eyes, trembling with fear, he swallowed, and said, "No, Brother Dong didn't tell me. Fucking bitch."

"Sima Yu, if you messed up your business, Brother Dong will give you an explanation. If the brothers in the club are not in harmony, the whole club will be in chaos. There are always a few rat shit in the club. People are here. What do you think? Disposal, the right is up to you."

Sima Yu met Shang Dongge's dark eyes, and Nan Gongchen's sharp eyes flashed in front of his eyes. No matter how you looked at it, they knew each other a little bit?Put away your thoughts, "Brother Xie Dong, I hope that those who break the discipline in the association will ring the alarm bell for the brothers below. Can Dong Ge see it?"

Brother Dong shrugged and said, "I'll give you the rights, and you can make your own decisions."

Shorty Donggua didn't know why Brother Dong crossed the river and demolished the bridge, but he knew that he would not survive if he fell into Sima Yu's hands, so he stood up and aimed his gun at his stomach, and slammed it, "Ah!" He cried out in pain One sound.

Blood flowed out, "Brother Dong, I admit that I made a mistake yesterday, and I admit that I was unlucky. This shot counts as my compensation for Brother Ma's loss. One shot should be worth it!"

Seeing the blood on his body, Sima Yu smiled unconsciously. He originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was so arrogant that he had nothing to say when he saw the blood. , without Dong Ge's acquiescence, it would be impossible to use the short winter melon to smash his own business so boldly and arrogantly. If he doesn't sell him face, it is tantamount to not giving Dong Ge face. He can't bear this crime.

"Everything follows Dong Ge's wishes."

Brother Dong revealed a look of disdain, as if everything was under his control. A good show was to make Sima Yuyou feel that his behavior should be restrained, and to restrain the little winter melon from being too arrogant and bullying the brothers below.

He was satisfied with this scene and said: "The matter is actually settled, everyone should not gather here, let's disperse!"

"Yes."

Dwarf Donggua glared at Sima Yu fiercely, and shouted disdainfully: "Brother, let's go."

Sima Yu cheered and said: "Brothers, Brother Ma is in a good mood today, I will let everyone take a day off, and all expenses will be charged to Brother Ma."

The brothers cheered, "Thank you Ma!"

At night, Fang Yuxin fell asleep in her dream, and she stretched out a bracelet to wrap her around her. Her body froze and shivered. She knew he was back, so she could only pretend to be asleep.

Nangong Chen knew that she was pretending to be asleep, and didn't want to expose her, so she let her continue to pretend. Today, she was a little tired, hugging her felt comfortable, and her tired eyes slowly closed.

Fang Yuxin obviously felt that there was no movement behind her. It was unbelievable and she didn't dare to turn around to look at him, for fear that he would know that she was pretending to be asleep. When she heard a slight snoring sound from behind, all her tension relaxed a lot. She knew that Nangongchen was asleep. In the evening, I was about to be swallowed again, but the wild leopard fell asleep, and Nan Gongchen couldn't catch it by himself.

After a while, I also felt a little drowsy, closed my eyes and fell asleep, if the wild leopard didn't go crazy, this feeling seemed to be good, it slowly felt like a sincere acquaintance.

"Lingling..." Nangongchen's cell phone rang.

Seeing the phone ringing, Fang Yuxin quickly got up and ran to get the phone, holding it with both hands, "President, your phone."

Seeing Nangong Chen flattering her, his deep eyes were even more puzzled. What was the girl paying attention to early in the morning? He hadn't slept as peacefully as yesterday for a long time. Every time she was by his side, he felt safe in his heart. He took the phone gloomyly and picked it up. Telephone.

Fang Yuxin listened to him on the phone talking about his business trip at nine o'clock, full of joy, rushed into the bathroom, took a brief wash, and helped him prepare the washing things, even shaving his beard.

Nangong Chen saw that her personality had turned eighteen, she was innocent, she was either a rape or a thief, and he didn't have that much thought about playing with her, so he put down the phone in his hand and started to wash, so that she looked like her without amnesia, she was in a good mood, her face It was a little less cold.

Fang Yuxin rushed downstairs to help Aunt Chen make breakfast, and bribed others, she had to be thorough, so that he would trust you sincerely, and he would have a few more days of free time, and his mood would become extraordinarily good.

Aunt Chen stared at the servants making breakfast. Seeing Fang Yuxin dancing and dancing upstairs, she felt a lot more relaxed. It seemed that they got along very well yesterday and there was no war. She said: "Miss Yuxin, you are in a good mood!"

"Yes, I'll help make breakfast for Nangongchen. Aunt Chen, what does your husband have for breakfast?"

She has been here by herself for so long, and she hasn't had breakfast with Nangong Chen yet, and she makes him get out of bed every day, so how can she have time to make breakfast when she can't get out of bed!

Aunt Chen looked at Fang Yuxin with relief. It seemed that the husband and Fang Yuxin had reconciled, and she was also happy for them. She smiled and explained: "Sir, I like to have a lighter breakfast. Millet porridge with pickles and eggs are fine." Fang Yuxin was happy Smiling, this is what I know best. I also make breakfast by myself when I am at home. I declared: "Your husband will leave breakfast to me! You can do other things!"

Aunt Chen said without delay: "Okay, let's go!"

Seeing them leave, Fang Yuxin quickly washed the millet, boiled it in a pot, and quickly prepared pickles...

When Nangong Chen saw Fang Yuxin who was busy in the kitchen, her heart skipped a beat. Her thin back showed that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

This morning, I feel so familiar, the warmth melts into my heart, and fills the sweetest moment in my heart. Once my mother made breakfast and called me to eat, it was like a movie playing back in front of my eyes.

In an instant, the warm scene changed to the picture of mother lying on the floor covered in blood, staring at herself firmly, reaching out her hand to ask for help, her head was buzzing, her eyes gradually blurred, and she held hands tightly to restrain herself. trembling.

With a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, he swept away the breakfast on the table with his hands. The sound of crackling porcelain bowls shocked the whole quiet house. The servant looked at Mr. nervously, not daring to breathe, afraid to back away.

Seeing that she worked so hard to make breakfast, Fang Yuxin was thrown to the floor by him like this, her heart was full of anger, innocently saw his dark and terrifying face, she felt uneasy, she didn't know why she offended him?