Ex-wife with high price: Domineering president spoils endlessly

Chapter 61 Nothing happened

"Mom, you, why are you here?"

He stepped forward in two steps, looked at her suspiciously, and looked at her tattered clothes.

Qian Mama, however, received a huge blow and fright. She was so frightened that she took a few steps back, fell to the ground, still rolled inside, shook her head repeatedly, and screamed in her mouth, "Don't come here, don't come here!" Come here, don't..."

Fu Wanxin stood at the door of the room, smelled it, covered her mouth in disbelief, and stepped back several steps, "Mom, mom, you, you..."

Still shaking his head in disbelief, pointing at her, "No, no..."

Qian's mother seemed to be in a trance, she seemed to have some kind of mental illness, she kept yelling: "Don't come here, don't come here..."

Fu Wanxin thought about something, forced herself to calm down, hurried forward, and pulled Qian's mother who had been hiding on the ground, "Mom, go, hurry!"

Seeing that Qian's mother was holding her head uncooperatively and shrunk into a ball, Fu Wanxin stomped her feet and said hastily, "Mom, you don't want others to know, do you?"

These words seemed to hit Mama Qian's nerves, she shook her head violently, trying to get up, Fu Wanxin hurriedly helped her, saw her bag thrown aside, picked it up neatly, and pulled Mama Qian, Hurry: "Go, go!"

The two people in panic completely ignored the young man in his early 20s who was vomiting violently in the bathroom. He clutched his chest, vomiting one after another, louder than louder, all the liver and bile came out, and he still couldn't stop. His crow-like screams and screams also came out through the open door, but with a "bang" the door was closed tightly, cutting off all his despair and pain.

Fu Wanxin took Mama Qian to another room, Mama Qian sat down on the ground when she entered, and couldn't pull herself up no matter what!

"Mom, you go wash it first! I'll ask someone to bring you clothes in a while, and I'll take you home first. You don't have to worry about the rest, I'll take care of it!"

While Fu Wanxin was speaking, she opened the closet and found a bathrobe. Seeing that Mama Qian was not moving, she directly pulled her up, pushing and pulling her to the bathroom.

Asked her to stand aside, put water on her repeatedly, saw that she was still not moving, and planned to take it off for her, but Mother Qian screamed, and there was anger in the scream.

"Mom, you have to hurry up, if this matter is found out, something big will happen!"

Mama Qian pushed her away and cursed, "You bitch, you bitch..."

Cursing, she stepped forward and reached out to pull her cheongsam, Fu Wanxin quickly blocked it, "Mom, what are you doing? Mom, don't, stop!"

Qian's mother, however, was possessed by a demon. She pulled her, wanted to look at her neck, and grabbed the necklace around her neck tightly, causing her pain.

The man in the other room rushed to the door when he saw this, intending to open the door and rush out, but in the end he restrained himself, grabbed the doorknob tightly, and slammed down against the wall vigorously.

Seeing that she couldn't see it like this, Qian's mother stretched out her hands to untie it.

"Mom, what on earth do you want to do?"

Fu Wanxin's voice was already crying, but compared to her weak resistance, Qian Mama's toughness was unstoppable, she untied her, and seeing the undisturbed skin, Qian Mama immediately went crazy, wanting to tear up her cheongsam

Fu Wanxin was anxious, ashamed and angry, and pushed her away abruptly, saying, "Mom, wash it yourself!"

She ran out in a hurry, and at the moment she closed the door, Mama Qian's cry of pain and despair came from the bathroom. Fu Wanxin slapped her hand, and closed the door the next second.

Looking down at the cheongsam on his body, he suddenly felt disgusted, and flicked off the non-existent dust on it. He planned to button it up, but turned his eyes, and slowly walked to the potted plant beside him.

Fu Wanxin sat on the small table, her back was facing the potted plant, she smiled seductively at the pinhole camera behind the potted plant, her hands were running down her long hair, but she kept her eyes on the camera.

The person in the camera couldn't sit still, stood up abruptly, lay down next to the computer screen, and stared at the beautiful woman on the screen obsessively.

He had completely collapsed, with his face pressed against the screen, as if that was his lover.

When Mama Qian staggered out, Fu Wanxin was already anxiously walking up and down the door. Seeing Mama Qian finally came out, her eyes lit up, she ran to the bed, picked up the clothes, and stuffed them to Mama Qian, "Mom, change quickly." , let's go!"

Qian's mother was bleeding from jealousy, and changed her clothes mechanically. In the end, Fu Wanxin couldn't see her speed, so she hurriedly helped her change, and pulled her out of the room.

The house number at the door of this room is 8601, while the house number on the opposite side is 8606.

Fu Wanxin told Qian's mother while walking, "Mom, you must not mention today's matter to anyone. As for Brother Shengze..."

Fu Wanxin deliberately paused when she said this, and seeing Qian Mama's eyes shrinking suddenly, she raised her lips slightly, and bit her lips guiltily, "Don't tell me either!"

He exhaled lightly, and then said: "Mom, you go back to sleep! Everything will be fine when you wake up! Don't worry, I have everything!"

Fu Wanxin talked a lot, but Qian's mother didn't say a word until she was sent to the car. Seeing that she was motionless, Fu Wanxin patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Mom, it's fine! Nothing happened!"

Fu Wanxin's words made Qian's mother tremble and her head buried.

Fu Wanxin gritted her teeth and closed the door, and said to the driver in front, "Master, please forgive me!"

"Okay, no problem, don't worry!"

The middle-aged uncle nodded repeatedly, and looked sympathetically at Qian's mother behind him. Her husband had just passed away, but her son's life and death were also uncertain. It was really pitiful. He thought about starting the car and drove out.

(End of this chapter)