Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"She hasn't planned to let ningqiao go until now, so I can't keep her!" Yu shaomo's frowned eagle eyes were cold.

He didn't intend to keep the old lady before, but now he can't wait to investigate the case slowly!

"..." Yu Shaohan frowned, remained silent for a while, looked up at Yu shaomo and said, "but you know we have no evidence, we can't bring her down at all!"

"No! We have a witness. You forgot a very important person. " Yu shaomo shook his head.

"Who?" Yu Shaohan frowned suddenly, and his black eyes stared at Yu shaomo closely.

He's been thinking about getting the old lady these days. There's no clue at all. Although there are still people who used to associate with the Yu family, I'm afraid they don't want to let them testify.

Besides, those people have heard about the Yu family and haven't seen it with their own eyes, so their words are not persuasive!

Is there anyone else he missed?

He Yu shaomo deals with his business all day and doesn't care about it at all. Can he think of any key figures?

"My mother." Yu shaomo raised his head slightly, looked at Yu Shaohan with black eyes, and said in a low voice word by word.

Yu Shaohan frowned: "aunt Meiye?"

silent.

After Yu shaomo finished, the study fell into silence.

Yu Shaohan frowned, nodded and said, "this is a way, but... Aunt Meiye, she will agree to be a witness against the old lady?"

"No." Yu shaomo directly denied it, frowned and shook his head. His thin lips pulled up a sarcastic sneer and said, "I'm afraid she's still waiting for the old lady to save her."

"What do you want to do?" Yu Shaohan frowned and said.

Yu shaomo now makes it clear that his six relatives don't recognize him. He just wants to keep Ning Qiaoqiao. In addition, sacrifice is not important.

Although Zhang Meiye also experienced the events of that year, she and Yu shaomo have always had weak feelings. Will she really help Yu shaomo on such an important matter?

“……”

Yu shaomo frowned and said nothing more. Jun's face sank a little, and a touch of thought flashed in the eagle's eyes.

In the bedroom.

In his deep sleep, Ning Qiaoqiao's beautiful little face was sweating, his little hands clutching the sheets under his body, and his breathing was getting faster and faster.

In the chaos, Ning Qiaoqiao seemed to be standing on a road, with the Snake standing straight in front of her!

Ning Qiaoqiao was frightened, turned and ran, but the snake was chasing after him, and the sound of the snake skin rubbing the road seemed to ring in his ears.

Ning Qiaoqiao was cold all over. She kept running forward, but at this time, many snakes appeared next to her, and black snakes surrounded her

"Ah!"

Ningqiao screamed in horror.

"Wife!"

In the chaos, Yu shaomo's low voice suddenly sounded.

“……”

Ning Qiao opened his eyes fiercely, looked straight at the ceiling above his head and gasped.

"Pa."

There was a soft noise in the room, and the warm yellow light lit up around the big bed and ningqiao's pale little face.

Yu shaomo looked down at Ning Qiaoqiao. Ying Mei frowned, stretched out her long arm, took her into his arms and hugged her tightly: "have a nightmare, isn't it?"

Not long after he returned to his room from his study, he actually had not slept at all. He heard ningqiao screaming and crying.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned for several seconds before he recovered. He felt the familiar taste of the man in his arms. His eyes flashed: "Yu shaomo, i... I dreamed?"

"It's a dream! It's not true! "

Aware of her fear, Yu shaomo hugged Ning Qiao again.

Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked. After a few seconds, he suddenly cried and hugged Yu shaomo's neck with his small hand: "Yu shaomo, I really just dreamed... Scared me to death..."

"It's all right! I am here! Don't be afraid... "Yu shaomo hugged her tightly, and his big hand kept comforting Ning Qiao on his back.

“……”

That terrible dream was too real. Ning Qiaoqiao burst into tears and said something in his mouth: "I can't run away... Everywhere... Yu shaomo, you should take... Sachet..."

“……”

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes suddenly sank, and a strong murderous spirit burst out in the narrowed eagle eyes.

She dreamed of a snake!

"It's all right, ningqiao, I promise you'll be fine!" Yu shaomo's low voice spoke in her ear word by word.

"It's terrible... Yu shaomo, sachet..."

Ning Qiao still cried and said intermittently, as if he didn't understand what Yu shaomo said at all.

Yu shaomo frowned and patted her on the back: "OK, I'll take it with me every day. Don't cry..."

I don't know how long it took, Ning Qiaoqiao's crying voice gradually decreased, his swollen eyes lying in Yu shaomo's arms, sobbing from time to time.

Yu shaomo hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her hair. As soon as his body moved, Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly hugged him like a conditioned reflex. His trembling voice choked and said, "you... Yu shaomo, where are you going?"

"Darling, I'll get you a towel. Do you know you're crying like a kitten now? It's so ugly. " Yu shaomo lowered his head and pinched her little face washed by tears.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were bright with tears. He suddenly turned around and took some facial tissue paper from the bedside table. He fooled his face casually. He looked up at Yu shaomo, sucked his nose and said, "it's clean. Don't go?"

After having such a dream, Tong Huaer is now extremely afraid of the bathroom and doesn't want Yu shaomo to leave.

Yu shaomo was amused by Ning Qiaoqiao's childish actions, and felt sorry for her fear. He hooked his lips, stretched out his hand to hold Ning Qiaoqiao in his arms, and said in a low voice: "OK, I won't go."

She lay down again, but Ning Qiaoqiao couldn't sleep. Yu shaomo talked with her. His low voice played a soothing role. Ning Qiaoqiao gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The other side.

In the old house of the Yu family late at night, the other rooms are dark, but there is a dim light in one room, which makes the old house look like the gloomy and terrible ghost house of the witch in the fairy tale from the outside.

The old lady did not sleep, but still sat on the sofa, closed her eyes on her wrinkled old face, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth showed that she was obviously in a good mood now.

Suddenly, a dark shadow slipped in silently from the window. The old lady suddenly opened her eyes and stretched out her dry arm.