Uncle's little cute wife

Chapter 12
She took three steps back again and again, her thin figure was like the flower blooming on the cliff, which could fall at any time.

She knew, she finally knew why Xiao Baichao told her on the phone that he was going to celebrate her birthday.She said how Xiao Baichao found out with conscience that thinking of her daughter turned out to be...

"Xiao Baichao, that's why you lied to me to come back? You said you wanted to celebrate my birthday, you know? I died yesterday. On the day of the best coming-of-age ceremony for a girl, I got nothing, not even blessings. No."

Xiao Qianqian's tone didn't know whether it was crying or laughing, but after hearing this, Bo Jinxiu, who had just finished the phone call, withdrew his foot that was about to step into the living room, and stood silently at the door.

"Then, my biological father tricked me back the next day and asked me to marry an old man who is old enough to be my grandfather." Xiao Qianqian's voice was a little hoarse, because he was speaking with all his strength, and seemed to hurt his throat, " People have hearts, and I will suffer too. I can bear you using me again and again, but why do you want to smash the last bit of hope in my heart?"

Xiao Baichao flashed a flash of self-blame because of Xiao Qianqian's words, but Yang Suqing, who was standing behind him, said, "Why didn't we get anything? For your future happiness, didn't we help you find Uncle Dong? Uncle Dong Very good, why don't you marry me and you will be happy."

"Shut up, this family has no place for you to speak, I want to marry you." Xiao Qianqian glared at Yang Suqing, the hatred in his eyes seemed to swallow her alive.

Let her marry an old man, is it for her own good?

In front of others, Xiao Qiangan was so shameless, Yang Suqing's face turned green on the spot, "You..."

"Shut up, I'm not afraid of people seeing the joke." Xiao Baichao stopped Yang Suqing, looked at Xiao Qianqian's expression full of reproaches, and then said apologetically, "I let you see the joke."

The old man standing next to Xiao Baichao smiled, "What kind of joke is not a joke, I like the character of Qiangan very much, pungent and tasty, from now on as a family, let's be polite."

This sentence means that he agreed to marry Xiao Qianqian, Xiao Baichao's face flashed with joy, and Xiao Qianqian couldn't help but start to feel sick when he saw the salty pig's hand that was about to put it on his shoulder.

"Stop Miss, don't let her run away."

Knowing daughter Mo Ruofu, as if expecting Xiao Qianqian to run away, Xiao Baichao spoke immediately, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw four strong bodyguards appearing at the door.

His arm was thicker than Xiao Qianqian's thigh.

Xiao Qianqian was full of despair, and his lifeless face was full of lifeless anger, "Didn't you say to celebrate my birthday? Where's the birthday cake?"

Xiao Zhitong sneered, "Xiao Qianqian, wake up, you want your family to celebrate your birthday, do you deserve it? You were born a loser, hurry up and marry someone to contribute to our family."

"Zhitong!" Xiao Baichao yelled angrily, and then looked at Xiao Qianqian with a guilty face, "If you want to eat, Dad will ask someone to buy it for you. You can eat as much as you want."

Bo Jinxiu who was standing outside the door didn't know why, but because of Xiao Qianqian's words, he began to feel distressed.

Xiao Qianqian's whole body felt cold, and his head was dizzy with anger, "Hehe."

She felt so tired, and there seemed to be nothing in this world that could make her feel nostalgic.

In addition to using or using, her life is completely in the dark.

Xiao Qianqian's eyes fell on the fruit knife on the coffee table, he quickly ran over, and then put the fruit knife on his wrist with a determined face.

"Xiao Baichao, let me out, or I will die for you today."

(End of this chapter)