Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The Tang family was shaking up and down. Except for two small ones, Tang father and Tang mother came.

But they were stopped outside like reporters. Tang Fu couldn't help being rude.

Anna came over and whispered, "Director Fu is all right, but president Tang is in a bad mood. Mr. and Mrs. Tang, why don't you go back first and I'll watch here. "

Where did Tang Yao's parents dare to go? Tang Yao forced Fu ran to swallow sleeping pills. You can imagine how crazy he was playing?

I didn't know before, but they saw it with their own eyes and heard Tang Yao say to dye Fu in the office that day.

"This is the next thing!" Tang Fu was so angry that he shook his hand and left.

Tang Yao's mother didn't leave immediately. As a woman, she still loved Fu ran very much and wiped her tears: "when Fu ran wakes up, you tell her that if she really wants a divorce, I'll help her talk to Tang Yao. Just let the silly child stop doing stupid things. What can she do for us to read Chen and Yao Yao?"

Tang Yao's mother said, another burst of tears.

Anna hugged her. "I'll find a chance to say it."

In fact, Anna knew that Fu ran had no psychological problems. Tang was always ill.

Possessive.

He treated Fu ran like a beloved toy, or a little pet. Once he found that the toy was taken away or might not belong to him, he played desperately, even if it hurt him.

Fu Ran is a human being, not a toy or pet. Of course she doesn't want to.

Anna comforted for a long time before Tang Yao's mother left.

Anna went over and knocked on the ward, but there was no response. She sighed and squatted at the door.

In the ward, Fu ran was lying weak, dripping, and his face was very pale.

Tang Yao had changed his clothes and stood by the bed. His eyes were slightly cold: "Fu ran, I know you're awake."

Fu ran slowly opened his eyes and stared at him.

He leaned over and looked at her with a deep voice: "you can't die by swallowing more than ten pills. You just want to leave me and don't want me to touch you, right?"

She didn't answer him, just gave him a very weak smile, and then closed her eyes.

"Don't you even want to look at me?" Tang Yao's voice was low: "I've done so much. Is it like dog shit in your eyes? In your heart, I Tang Yao is dirty? "

He said, holding her chin angrily: "I tell you, you don't want to be Mrs. Tang. You don't want to be me, you have to be me! Fu ran, do you think I'm special about you? I'll tell you from today on, you're nothing. "

He loosened her and stepped back. "For a woman who threatens me with death, I don't have to hold it in the palm of my hand as jewelry."

His voice was a little hoarse: "as for the kind of documents you signed with me, ask if there is any legal effect. It's just a family play with you when I love you. If you swallow the medicine again, I promise your father will go to prison immediately."

Fu Ran's eyes widened and his tears couldn't stop falling.

Those tears burned Tang Yao's heart, and his heart seemed to corrode.

He forced himself not to care, not to pain.

He is Tang Yao and has never been upset with women, but he has done so much for Fu ran that he is about to lose himself. He doesn't want to be controlled by a woman.

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