Remarry my wife

Chapter 174 It's starting to turn sunny (5)

Xiao Tang didn't respond.

Xiao Tang's lack of response surprised Su Ruo, she thought he would scold her or beat her severely again, but there was nothing, Su Ruo was slightly surprised and turned to look at Xiao Tang, only to see his tired face Leaning against the bedpost, eyes closed.

Su Ruo didn't say anything else, the room was quiet, seeing Xiao Tang refused to leave, Su Ruo was also tired, not in the mood to talk to him, and went to sleep on her own...

After an unknown amount of time, Su Ruo felt something pressing her down, opened her eyes angrily, and was almost startled by the handsome face in front of her.

Xiao Tang was already lying on the bed sideways at some point, his body was lying sideways, half of his body was on the bed and half under the bed, while she was standing upright, his head and hers were always next to each other!

"Xiao Tang, get up and go back to sleep!" Listening to Xiao Tang's gentle breathing, it was hard for her to imagine that he could fall asleep like this, and sleep soundly.

Su Ruo pushed several times, but instead of waking Xiao Tang up, Xiao Tang stretched his feet onto the bed consciously, then adjusted his posture, and lay down next to Su Ruo, while the others didn't wake up at all. Signs, the expression on the face is very peaceful.

Su Ruo didn't wake up after calling for many times, she was a little annoyed, but she had no choice but to stay away from Xiao Tang and lie on the edge of the bed.

After working hard for a long time, I fell asleep.

She always felt that something was harassing her. She thought it was a dream, so she ignored it. After she fell asleep, she slept until dawn...

When Su Ruo got up, Xiao Tang was already up.

Xiao Tang only felt refreshed, he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and he also had a very good dream, in the dream there was a white and fat boy who kept following him and called him father, he didn't think He was very happy.

When he got up, the dream still appeared in his mind very real. He looked at the woman who was sleeping next to him with an uneasy face and coughing softly while clutching her chest. He frowned. He really regretted it now, his own That kick might be the root cause of her illness.

If this matter was really framed by someone, he would definitely let the murderer die without a burial, no matter who it was!
(End of this chapter)