Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Looking at the impatient man, Qiao Yumeng coldly spits out two words: "what's the matter?"

"Qiao Yumeng, she asked you to come to our engagement banquet." Fu Qianchen still looks at Qiao Yumeng coldly and is not satisfied with her cold reaction.

Qiao Yurou asked her to attend their engagement banquet? Is it the weasel who pays new year's greetings to the chicken? Or just to show off?

"I don't want to go." Qiao Yu frowned.

"You have to go." Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yumeng, and his face was already full of wind and rain.

"Why?" Qiao Yumeng didn't stop sneering, and then didn't turn her head. She really didn't want to see the man's face.

"Why?" Fu Qianchen's mouth was full of sarcasm. "Just because you owe her, before we get engaged, I hope you'll apologize to her." Reach out to hold Qiao Yumeng's chin and force her to turn her head to face him.

"I'm right! I don't owe her any more! Want me to apologize, unless I die! " Qiao Yu trembled with anger.

"As long as you apologize to her, even if you want to die, I won't stop you!" Merciless words, drill out from Fu Qianchen's thin lips.

"Ha ha..." Qiao Yumeng couldn't help laughing, but he burst into tears. "Fu Qianchen, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard!"

"Qiao Yumeng, don't challenge my patience!" Fu Qianchen stares at Qiao Yumeng coldly.

"Kill me if you can!" Qiao Yumeng roared, with a trace of schadenfreude in her stubbornness. She really expected Fu Qianchen to know the truth. His face must be wonderful.

"Qiao Yumeng, do you want to die in my hands? I think you're dirty with my hands Fu Qianchen said, directly back a step, like Qiao Yumeng body is full of venom.

"I won't go." Qiao Yu is biting her teeth. If you want her and Qiao Yu to apologize, you might as well kill her.

"You may not go." The expression on Fu Qianchen's face did not change at all, "but that child..."

"You dare!" Qiao Yumeng really wants to tell Fu Qianchen that Qiao Yuxi is his child, and then see if the man will be moved by it, but she dare not gamble.

"You can try, I dare not." Fu Qianchen looked down at Qiao Yumeng, as if overlooking the God of all living beings.

Qiao Yumeng's hand hidden in her sleeve almost pierces the palm of her hand. Her confrontation with Fu Qianchen is tantamount to a mantis pawning a cart.

"OK, I'll go." Qiao language masked expressionless said.

Fu Qianchen was stunned for a moment, and soon the corner of his mouth was taunting again: "it's better not to let me down."

"Go away!" Qiao Yumeng pointed to the door.

Time passed quickly. A week later, Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yurou's engagement banquet was held at Qiao's home.

When opening the door of Qiao's house, Qiao Yumeng stood at the door, looking at the happy scene inside. Everyone's face was smiling. Qiao Yumeng doesn't know whether those smiles are fake or real, but whether they are real or not, she is like a clown who intrudes by mistake, humble and ridiculous.

But Mingming, this is the home where she grew up.

"Sister." Among the crowd, Qiao Yurou stands in the crowd and turns to look at Qiao Yumeng. Her face is full of joy. Today, she is wearing a pure white dress, pure like an angel.

Qiao Yumeng knows what kind of dirty heart is hidden under Qiao Yurou's smile, so she doesn't want to respond to Qiao Yurou.

"Deaf?" Fu Qianchen is very dissatisfied with Qiao Yumeng's silence. He bumps her shoulder directly, and then goes straight to Qiao Yurou, bending over to see her with a smile, "Xiao Rou is very beautiful today."

"Brother Qianchen, you make fun of others again." Qiao language soft and coy low head.

Qiao Yumeng was hit by Fu Qianchen's shoulder is still dull pain, and was stabbed by such a picture, tears almost burst into his eyes.

"Sister, come and have a look. This is my present for you." Qiao Yurou said and walked directly to Qiao Yumeng.

"Oh." Qiao Yumeng answered, but he didn't even have the desire to reach out.

"Sister, take it." Joe grabbed Joe's hand and handed him a bottle of valuable perfume.

Joe's unconscious voice drew back, and the perfume fell to the ground.

"Sister!" Accompanied by the broken glass bottle is Qiao Yurou can not believe the call.

All people's eyes instantly gathered, Fu Qianchen also immediately grabbed Qiao Yumeng's arm, directly pulled her back, worried rushed to see Qiao Yurou, "xiaorou, are you ok?"

Joe fell down on the floor, her hands broken by perfume bottles. The air was full of gardenia, but she could not feel a little warm."Qiao Yumeng! Is that how you treat your sister? " Fu Qianchen defends Qiao Yurou behind him and accuses Qiao Yumeng. The anger on his face makes people have no doubt that he will beat Qiao Yumeng hard next second.

Qiao Yumeng's hand moved, and the glass stabbed into her palm again. Her soul trembled with pain, but she didn't want to say a word to explain.

Because it's not necessary.

"Brother Fu, I didn't expect that my sister... I... i... I'm so scared..." Qiao Yurou's pale face turned white again, and the panic on her face made people deeply believe that Qiao Yumeng did everything on purpose.

"Don't be afraid. No one can hurt you with me." Fu Qianchen raised his hand and patted the back of Qiao Yurou's hand. He looked very gentle. But when he turned his head to look at Qiao Yumeng again, the expression on his face became ferocious again. "Get out!"

Qiao Yumeng looks at Fu Qianchen straight. She suddenly thinks, why did she fall in love with him before, and why did she stay with him regardless of everything? She was so stupid at that time.

Being looked at by her eyes like that, Fu Qianchen suddenly felt very upset. He took a look at Qiao Yumeng's hand and said unhappily: "the ground is full of blood, bad luck!"

Bad luck? Qiao Yumeng looked down at his bloody hand, gave a desperate smile and struggled to stand up. In this Qiao family, everyone treats her as an outsider, including her father. Now everyone looks at her as a joke. She doesn't want to stay here for a moment!

Qiao Yumeng staggers to the gate of Qiao's house, but his legs are soft and he faints.

When she woke up again, she was in the hospital.

"Awake?" The familiar voice without any emotion is Fu Qianchen's.