Chapter 86
The red and white Wuzhishan immediately appeared on the originally pale face, and the lips also burst and became red and swollen in an instant. There was burning pain on the face, but the smell of blood was spreading in the mouth...

Xiaosu supported the armrest of the sofa with her hand, so as to keep herself from rolling under the sofa. She raised her hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and then looked at Qiao with indifferent and blank eyes. extraordinary.

Pain, from the face, from the lips, from the teeth, from the roaring ears, and——from the dry and dead heart...

She never thought that she would still feel heartache, what's wrong?Could it be that the death of the heart is not thorough enough?
She just looked at Qiao Feifan with extremely indifferent and dull eyes, but she was still thinking in her heart, should she be thankful that Qiao Feifan's slap hit her on the face instead of her stomach?

Can she assume what would happen if Qiao Feifan slapped her on the stomach?Did the kid just type it out for him?She also spared the labor pain?And then gave birth here directly?
"Tan Xiaosu, who told you to touch my things?" Qiao Feifan growled angrily, then raised the broken kite in front of her, and roared hoarsely: "Who told you to touch it? Who tore you apart?"

After Qiao Feifan yelled, he squatted down again, knelt there like a child, carefully unfolded the kite, and then pieced together the broken pieces of paper bit by bit, trying to restore the eagle's strength. Prototype.

It's just that the eagle has been broken, pieces of paper are everywhere, and it can't be put together, and the long tail has also been broken into three sections. They've all been ripped apart.

"Father, I am the eagle kite and you are the one who flies the kite. Don't cut the string you are holding tightly." Miaomiao's words echoed in his mind again.

"Miaomiao!" Qiao Feifan called out his son's name in pain, looking at the shattered eagle kite, it was as if Miaomiao was already shattered.

Thinking of his pale and bony little face, his big bright eyes full of hope, and his small body of less than 10kg that could faint at any time, his heart ached so hard that it couldn't be more. .

"It's just a poorly crafted kite. Any one you can buy on the street is much prettier than this one. Is it necessary to be so sad?" Tan Xiaosu slowly supported his body and sat up, looking at the pained Qiao Feifan coldly cold mouth.

"A poorly crafted kite?" Qiao Feifan slowly stood up from his knees on the ground. Tan Xiaosu's words at this time undoubtedly poured another bucket of oil on his burning anger, and in an instant his rationality was completely exhausted. burn out.

He rushed to Xiaosu in almost one step, and without thinking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Tan Xiaosu's neck, his face became extremely ferocious because of his teeth biting tightly, his deformed cold face seemed to be walking from hell He came out like the King of Hades, with contemptuous and cruel words popping out word by word from between his clenched teeth: "Tan Xiaosu, did you really put yourself on the line when you saw that I insisted on keeping you by my side to have a baby?" Mrs. Qiao's position has gone up? You don't take a mirror to see what you are? How dare you say that this is a poorly made kite, this is an eagle soaring high, okay? ? Do you understand the eagle?"

Tan Xiaosu's tender neck was tightly strangled by Qiao Feifan's big hands, and her originally smooth breathing instantly became rapid, and the child in her stomach seemed to feel the danger of her mother at this time, and she was also in her stomach Kick her hard, as if to remind her to resist quickly.

Xiaosu raised her hand, but not to break Qiao Feifan's hand that was strangling her neck, but put her hands on her abdomen and gently stroked and patted, hoping to use this action to make the baby in her stomach feel better. calm down.

If Qiao Feifei is willing to keep pinching her like this, then let him pinch her like this. If he really hates her to the point where he wants to strangle her to death, then let him strangle her like this.

At least, strangling her to death at this time, the child is still in her stomach, so she can take the child away even if she dies, at least, it is not a pity to die like this, right?

Some people say that first love is the purest and most unadulterated love, first love is the purest and most devoid of hypocrisy, first love is also the most stupid, innocent and stupid love, so——

Qiao Feifei was her first love, the silliest, naive, and stupidest love affair in her life, and also the love affair in which she devoted herself to the deepest and most thorough heart. room for maneuver.

So, I have been stupid and naive before, and now I die at his hands because of my stupidity, my innocence, my stupidity, isn't it also a kind of luck in misfortune?
Qiao Feifei in anger is like a lion who has lost his mind. At this moment, he is completely immersed in fantasizing Miaomiao into a kite, and the kite is completely torn into pieces by Tan Xiaosu, so the strength of his anger increases and intensifies , I just want to tear the person who ruined Miaomiao into pieces.

It was the pale face gradually turning purple in the line of sight, and the pair of hands tightly covering the protruding abdomen in the line of sight stimulated him, and finally it seemed that someone had used a big stone to ruthlessly confuse him. After being hit on the head, he woke up suddenly, and then quickly withdrew the hand that was holding Tan Xiaosu's neck.

Xiaosu fell down on the sofa and breathed in the fresh air greedily with her mouth open. She never felt that the air was so important and beautiful.

As her breathing gradually became normal, Xiaosu's bluish-purple face gradually returned to pale, but there was still a clear Wuzhishan on the cheek slapped severely by Qiao Feifan.

Seeing that she finally recovered slowly, Qiao Feifei squatted down to pick up the shattered kite without a word, picking up pieces one by one, like a treasure.

"I always thought that you kept me by your side like this because you cared about the child in my stomach," Xiaosu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, the red and swollen lips were pulled apart again because of speaking, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, The self-deprecating voice is like a breeze blowing from the bottom of despair: "It seems that I am too self-righteous. In fact, in your heart, the child in my belly is far inferior to the poorly made kite in your hand."

"It's good to know!"

The simple and neat four words did not worry about Tan Xiaosu's strength at all, but at the moment when the words fell, there was a slight regret on his face, but he did not add a word of explanation.

Tan Xiaosu stood there motionless, lowered his head slightly, his originally bright and clear black eyes slowly became darkened, as if he was a hiker who had trekked through the desert for a thousand years and finally saw a pair of eyes. Qingquan, but when he was about to arrive at Qingquan, he was told that it was just a hallucination of Haishi Liplou, and the despair was so gray that it was suffocating.

Qiao Feifan finally picked up all the pieces of the kite, got up and saw Tan Xiaosu at this time, she didn't cry or smile, the expression on her face was numb, no, it was grayer than numbness, it was an invisible The gray of hope.

His heart skipped a beat instinctively, and seeing the clearly visible five-fingerprints, a kind of irritability and regret that he had never experienced before flooded his heart like a tide, and the hand holding the kite couldn't help but tremble.

"Fan, I found the glue, let me help..."

"Get out!" Qiao Feifei quickly snatched Lin Qianqian's words, then walked out of the lounge in two steps, stuffed the broken kites into the desk drawer and locked them up.

Lin Qianqian stood there at a loss, holding the glue she had just found from Secretary Chen Anya in her hand. She originally wanted to show it at a critical moment, but she didn't expect that Qiao Feifan would just let her be ungrateful and drive her away.

Could it be that the child in Tan Xiaosu's stomach is really that important?They were both children, and he let her kill her when she was pregnant, but he regarded the child in Tan Xiaosu's stomach as a treasure?why is that?
"Get out, you don't understand me, do you?" Seeing that Lin Qianqian was still standing there, Qiao Feifei couldn't help but raise his voice a few decibels, his cold eyes clearly showed restrained anger.

Lin Qianqian finally came to her senses, quickly put the glue in her hand on the coffee table, and said as she walked towards the door: "Nafan, you are glued slowly by yourself, I will go first, and I will buy the next one tomorrow." A more beautiful kite is here for you."

Talking to herself like this, Lin Qianqian had already walked out of Qiao Feifan's office, and when she saw the mocking eyes outside, she gave her a fierce stare, and everyone was so frightened that they quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be dead.

Hmph, it seems that she really underestimated the effect of Tan Xiaosu on Qiao Feifan, no, she underestimated the effect of the child in Tan Xiaosu's stomach on Qiao Feifan.

It seems that she needs to let Qiao Meihui figure out why Qiao Feifan needs a child so much, no, she needs Tan Xiaosu to have a child so much.

"Come here, let me apply some medicine for you," Qiao Feifan walked into the lounge with a bottle in one hand and a cotton swab in the other, and softly called out to Tan Xiaosu who was standing there in a daze.

Xiaosu heard his shout, glanced at him blankly, then walked over obediently, standing there like a puppet, and let him take a cotton swab and smear the liquid medicine on her face.

Qiao Feifan looked at the clay-sculpted and wood-carved woman in front of her. At this moment, she had no expression on her face. If it weren't for the faintly visible five-fingerprints, she could almost be as beautiful as a puppet in a puppet show.

(End of this chapter)

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