Wife's Secret: President Leng's Revengeful Wife

Chapter 36 Extraordinary in the Bath

It's just that it's almost midnight now, and I don't know if Qiao Feifan has gone to sleep, and is his cell phone turned off at this time?

Thinking of this, she carefully took out her mobile phone from her bag. The rain outside seemed to be a little bit lighter at this moment. She immediately shrank herself in a corner, trying not to let the rainwater get on her mobile phone.

With some whitish fingers soaked in rain, tremblingly found the number I had dialed when I went out in the afternoon, and pressed the call button carefully, but kept praying in my heart, Qiao Feifan, don’t turn off the phone, you must Do not shut down.

Maybe God heard the prayer in her heart, maybe God felt that she shouldn't be blown by typhoon and rained all night here, so Qiao Feifan's cell phone was turned on as expected.

However, the call to Fei Fei kept ringing but no one answered, Tan Xiaosu insisted on refusing to hang up, because this was the only way and hope she could think of tonight.

Finally, someone picked up the phone after it rang for nearly 20 seconds. Xiaosu was very anxious, so before the other party's voice came, she was the first to speak: "Fan Fei, where are you now? Can you..."

"Tan Xiaosu, right? Feifan is taking a bath," Lin Qianqian's voice came with an unconcealed smug chuckle, and then deliberately lowered her voice: "I'm very sorry, Feifan was too aggressive just now, so he came out. Sweating all over, Fei Fei is a bit of a clean freak, he has to take a shower after work, he doesn't like being sweaty..."

While talking on the phone, Lin Qianqian walked towards the bathroom door with her mobile phone in her hand. The mobile phone was stuck to the bathroom door, and the sound of running water in the bathroom was transmitted to Tan Xiaosu's hands through the mobile phone.

"Let Fei Fei call me back later," Tan Xiaosu said into the phone almost in a panic, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

The rain, which was clearly much lighter, fell again like a raging faucet, as if the faucet had been turned on to the maximum. The sound of the rain was splashing, which drenched her heart and shattered her last hope.

"Is he not coming back?" Qiao Tianyu didn't know what was said on the phone, because he only heard Xiaosu's words, so he asked a little uneasy.

Xiaosu shook her head, but she couldn't say a word. Tears flowed from her eyes silently, mixed with the rainwater from the wind, and flowed down from her forehead.

The icy rainwater slid down her face, slid through her body, and reached her heart through the capillaries, cooling her body and heart.

Why, be so cruel?Why?To treat her like this?What did she do wrong?
Moreover, Lin Qianqian even knew of her existence and her relationship with Qiao Feifan.

In Leng Lingtian's landscape garden, Qiao Feifan and Lin Qianqian showed off their affection, and at that time, Lin Qianqian smiled sweetly when she saw her, and even kindly reminded her that the roadside was not safe.

Presumably, at that time, Lin Qianqian had already shown off Qiao Feifan's love for her in front of her, and mocked how her so-called Mrs. Qiao received outside.

Not being recognized by Qiao Feifan, even pretending not to know each other face to face, how pitiful, how sad!

Thinking of this, Xiaosu almost couldn't support her body. Qiao Tianyu was beside her. The two of them sat together under the narrow eaves outside the security room, but they couldn't keep out the rain.

She only felt that her legs were numb, and she put her hands on the ground and wanted to move her position, but with a little force on her feet, the four-month-old child in her stomach moved inside.

Tan Xiaosu was obviously taken aback, then covered his cold stomach with his cold hands, and touched the bulging bag, tears fell down in big drops, pattering on the back of his hand.

Cold hands touching the cold belly, does it make even the child feel cold?It's July, the season of fire, but under the raging wind and rain, and the body is completely cold, where can the child find a trace of warmth?
Although she knew that he married her only because of the 500 million yuan, even though she knew that he had no feelings for her, especially even their first night six years ago, he had completely forgotten her, and she had completely given up on him. , without any hope.

However, when she knew she was pregnant, when she saw him so ecstatic, and when he insisted on having this child, she still couldn't restrain so much joy and so much anticipation deep in her heart. .

Once such a longing, once such a reverie, once thought that love was a sad and lingering experience, after six years of reversal, he finally changed his mind, wanted to pick up their love once again, wanted to cherish her again , by her side, let her regain her lost.

Only now do I realize that all of this was just my own illusion. Although she married him and became his wife, and was pregnant with his child, what she received was not his gentle and considerate care, but rather the kindness of this stormy wind. The torrential rain destroyed all her dreams and expectations.

This raging storm, it is clearly a summer wind, but it carries the biting cold of winter. The chill gradually penetrated from her limbs to her heart, pierced her soul, and made her whole from head to toe. It was so cold that I didn't even have a trace of heat to breathe.

Pulled the soaked clothes with her hands, tried to cover her stomach, and then put her hands on her stomach. At this time, the child in her stomach was moving restlessly, and her face was under the dim streetlight. Pale and colorless like white paper.

And here, in a luxurious suite of a five-star hotel.

Qiao Feifan came out of the bathroom. The front of the suit jacket on his body was wet a lot, but there was no peculiar smell anymore. The surface had been completely cleaned, but it was still a little uncomfortable to wear. I can still feel it.

He frowned instinctively, and then walked towards the sofa, because his bag was still on the sofa.

"Fan Fei, can't you stay?" Lin Qianqian pressed his hand on his bag, raised her delicate face, and looked at him pitifully, her dark eyes filled with affection.

"No," Qiao Feifan's voice was undeniably firm, pulling his bag over with a little force, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Extraordinary," Lin Qianqian yelled, immediately stood up from the sofa, ran forward and hugged his hard-covered waist from behind, her whole face pressed against his back, tears rolled down her eyes Come down: "Extraordinary, you—do you really want me?"

(End of this chapter)