Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

Regardless of the bleeding on her forehead, the woman knelt tremblingly at Shaw's feet, holding his trouser legs in both hands, and pleaded in a low voice: "don't be angry, don't be angry, he is just confused for a moment. He... He is wrong, he knows he is wrong, he really knows!"

"I, I will talk to him well, I will tell him to leave that woman, you believe me, believe me again, OK?"

"Bosheng, please..."

"Get out of here!" Impatient, Shaw kicked over and closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa to breathe.

Listening to the woman's hoarse cry, Xiao Gang sighed and felt sympathy.

He came forward and helped the woman up. He kindly advised, "madam, please don't do that. Let's get up and talk about it."

"No, don't get up, don't get up! I did something wrong, my son did something wrong, I have to kneel! I'm going to kneel until Bo Sheng's anger is gone, and I'm going to kneel until I'm forgiven! "

Xiao Bosheng's face was angry. He didn't want to hear the crying and boring voice any more. After listening to it for so many years, he really had enough of it!

"Come on! Go and pack up your lady's luggage and send her out at once

"No"

"Don't do it, Bosheng!"

"Don't drive me away..."

As if sentenced to death, the woman tugged at the bottom of Shaw's trousers and kept kowtowing to the ground.

The blood on the floor is shocking

Knowing that the old man was really angry, Xiao Gang looked at the trembling servant next to him and ordered, "why don't you help your wife upstairs to have a rest

Looking at the curled figure of the woman on the stairs, Xiao Gang sighed again and looked at Xiao Bosheng: "old man, it's been so many years. Do you still hate his wife so much? Over the years, I can't bear to watch my wife eat fast and recite Buddhism, and her spirit is getting worse and worse. "

Xiao Bosheng slowly opened his old eyes, sneered a few times, and his voice began to ache: "Oh, I can't bear it? Xiao Gang, she killed my most beloved and respected son. She stabbed me in the heart. If I forgive her, you want me to go there... How can I explain to my son? "

Xiao Gang was silent. He had heard about the events of those years from other people, not witnessed them with his own eyes. Therefore, he was not good at lying about many things.

But he seemed to understand why his wife did such extreme things, because people with a clear eye could see that

"Sir, there is a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not?"

Xiao Bosheng reluctantly touched the corner of his mouth: "when did you stammer in front of me like this?"

Xiao Gang chuckled and then said, "I know you are very important, young master. I also know that you thought about the future successor of Xiao's group very early. But old man, the second young master is also your own son. Have you ever thought that this is unfair to him at all?"

Many years later, thinking of some pictures, Xiao Gang's eyes were somewhat disappointed: "don't you know, old man, every time you praise the young master in front of outsiders, the second young master will always retreat to the corner, watch quietly, and then go back to the room alone."

"You always take the young master with you wherever you go. In your eyes, you forget the existence of another child. You may not find that the second young master's smile in this family is getting less and less. Later, he doesn't even say a word in front of you."

Xiao Bosheng slowly lowered his eyelids: "Xiao Gang, how long have you been holding these words in your heart?"

"I'm... Sorry, old man." Xiao Gang lowered his head and knew that he was talking too much.

"What do you say I'm sorry for? You're right. Step back. I want to be alone Shaw walked slowly to the window on crutches.

Looking out of the dark room, a layer of tears gradually appeared in the corner of his eyes

But Xiao Gang didn't leave. Instead, he went to the back of Xiao Bosheng. Since he had already said what he shouldn't have said, he didn't know how to say more now.

"You have only one son, the second young master. The future of Xiao's group can only rely on the second young master. The temperament of the second young master is different from that of the first young master. The more you force him, the more you push him out. You should have known that six years ago."

Xiao Gang said these words, has been standing quietly beside.

After a long time, Shaw turned around and his eyes softened. "You go to make a phone call and ask him to bring it here now."

"... old man, you?"

Xiao Gang was surprised that the old man, who had always been stubborn, suddenly compromised just because of what he had just said?

"He has dropped his words in public. What else do you think I can do?" The voice is full of bitterness.

Of course, Xiao Gang could hear that the old man was looking for steps for himself.

No matter how true or false the old man's words are, he thinks that this is a great opportunity for father and son to ease their relationship.

He quickly took out his cell phone and called Xiao Han, but no one answered the phone, so he had to make another four Liang call.

After a few words, Xiao Gang hung up

Xiao Bosheng frowned and stared: "what? I want him to come here. Can't he put on airs? "

Xiao Gang cleared his voice and his eyes were slightly embarrassed: "no, sir, the second young master is now... Maybe he can't leave for a while."

"..." Xiao Bosheng coughed. He was also a passer-by. How could he not recognize the meaning of this.

"Then let him finish his work and come at once!"

Xiao Gang replied awkwardly: "if you don't like this, I'll go to the second young master in person tomorrow morning. I understand what you mean. I'll tell him the truth."

"That's it!" Shaw stormed into the room.

Xiao Gang nodded. If the old man could really figure it out, it would be the best.

Look at the Xiao family now. It's cold and lifeless. It's time for a change.

……

In the hotel room, I don't know how long it took before it finally came to an end.

The sound of water came from her ears, but she had no strength to open her eyes. Her tears were dry, and her voice could not be heard. Her white body hardly had a good place... All those traces.

Xiao Han came out of the bathroom with a bath towel. The effect was only a part of relief. He clearly felt that his body was still abnormal.

It's just that he can't go on like that

See the bed above, his heart suddenly clenched, but the eyes again sweep, but see her holding knee curled up in the corner of the room.

"An an..."

"Let me see, eh?" He restrained his terrible thought, picked her up carefully, and saw that he was so distressed.