Cute wife on the line: President, please restrain

She suspected that she had auditory hallucinations. He never thought he would hear such words from her husband. This is too ridiculous. How could such a thing happen?

When Cheng Fu saw his wife's expression, he suddenly felt a little happy. He had never seen her look like this before.

"You heard me right. I don't only have Qingxue's daughter." his voice was a little cold. In fact, he just knew about it. If it weren't for Cheng Qingxue's death, maybe that person would never appear.

He has identified the blood relationship. It's really his daughter. He doesn't say it's OK. When he said so, mother Cheng suddenly thought that something was wrong with father Cheng recently. Did he contact his lover at that time?

Mother Cheng's body is still shaking. She always thinks she has a very happy life. She has a daughter who makes her proud and a husband who loves her. But now, she finds that she has nothing.

"Do you really have no conscience?" mother Cheng covered her heart. She didn't know what the people in front of her thought. While teaching her daughter not to be a junior, she had a lover. It was too terrible.

She can't guess the mind of the person in front of her now. He calmed down his mood and asked in a trembling voice, "how old is your daughter?"

Father Cheng was silent for a moment and said, "it's a few months smaller than sunny snow."

After he said these words, Cheng's mother smiled in a low voice. In fact, he was ready, but when he really heard these words, he still felt very helpless. How did he marry the person in front of him?

"I really don't know who our mother and daughter offended. Why are they so pathetic?" she coughed. He never thought he would be green when he was pregnant with his daughter. In fact, he also felt it at that time, but he always felt that it was impossible.

As a result, she was beaten in the face by life. Now she is really desperate. She thought that her husband didn't help her speak because of the estimated relationship between the two families, but now it seems that he doesn't care about Cheng Qingxue's daughter at all.

"You're really good." Cheng's mother closed her eyes after saying this. She really didn't expect that she would experience such a thing when she was old.

Father Cheng has never seen the people in front of him so tired. It seems that he was crushed by life at once. Until now, he feels that what he has just done is indeed too much, but now there is no other way.

Cheng's mother doesn't care what the people around him really think. Now he feels that he has no hope of life. He thought his husband could rely on him, but now he finds that he can only rely on himself.

"Let's get a divorce. I'll give you my place." she opened her eyes. "But I hope you can have Qingxue and me for the property under your name. Just discount those to me."

She doesn't want to stick to anything now. She wants to travel all over the mountains and rivers of the motherland with her ashes after her daughter's cremation, set foot on the land she hasn't stepped on, and take her to see the scenery she hasn't seen. She's already very satisfied.

In fact, judging from the information given to her by Si Zenan, she probably knows what the truth of this matter is and that she won't get anything even if she continues to stick to it.

"Are you... Are you serious?" father Cheng was a little suspicious. His voice unconsciously raised, and this performance seemed to mother Cheng that she couldn't wait to divorce herself.

Cheng's mother suddenly thought of something. She took out her mobile phone and made a call to Si Zenan. When the phone rang, she said, "you should have a press conference and explain everything clearly. If you do that, can you leave some face for Qingxue?"

Her voice is sincere. She knows that this situation is almost irreparable, so she wants to leave the last face for her daughter in her own way, at least let her go at ease.

Father Cheng sat at one side, not knowing what to say. He suddenly found that he didn't know his wife very well. Mother Cheng suddenly became a lot strange. What he wanted to say, but she didn't say it in the end. She said she had done something wrong and said something wrong, which would make the person in front of him look like this.

In fact, he doesn't want to divorce the person in front of him. She feels that she has been in some for most of her life and has long liked each other. It's too much trouble to divorce.

"You can not divorce me, or you can continue to live in Cheng's house." Cheng's father said this after considering it for a long time, but Cheng's mother smiled when she heard it.

"Are you pitying me?" mother Cheng's voice suddenly cooled down. "If you pity, it's not necessary. I don't need sympathy."

Si Zenan on the other side was a little confused after he hung up the phone. He didn't know why. Cheng's mother suddenly changed her mind, but anyway, this is always good.

"She never died, but I always felt something wrong with her mood, as if she had suffered a blow." Si Zenan didn't know how to explain what he felt.

The Secretary's father coughed and said, "you don't need to think about it. You'd better think about how to coax fruit first."

He had just glanced at the stairs and saw the people standing there, but he withdrew his eyes quietly.

"Just now, Guo Guo didn't know how much she heard, but you were too fierce and might have scared her. You should coax her well." there was a smile in Si Fu's voice.

Si Zenan nodded his head. In fact, he had guessed that Tian Guoguo would not be so obedient waiting for himself, so he also paid attention to his discretion when he said it. He didn't go too far. Otherwise, his words would be more ugly.

"OK, I know. I'll coax her." after Si Zenan said this, he went to the stairs, but he was stopped by Si's father again without going out for two steps.

"Wait a minute." Si Fu's eyes are full of deep meaning, "leave a feeling when holding a press conference. Don't step on the girl Qingxue all the time, and don't wipe her face too much. She..."

He didn't go on with the next words, but he believed that the people in front of him had understood it. In the final analysis, he still had to read the past feelings, at least not too much.