Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Now she wants to drink Tang Xin's blood and eat Luo zhirou's meat.

On the wedding night, Fu Jinnian sleeps alone in the guest room. Qiao ChuChu invites her many times, but she is finally driven away by Fu Jinnian.

But turn around, Qiao ChuChu will hear him gently with others on the phone, not tangxin, that is luozhirou.

Back in the room, looking at the red, but only one person, Qiao ChuChu gritted his teeth, took out the mobile phone, dialed a phone, that end soon connected - "what's the matter?"

"I want you to help me deal with a person, and the reward is up to you."

"Who?"

"Luo zhirou."

"... she can't

"Why?"

"No why, hang up!"

Looking at the phone being hung up, Qiao ChuChu's doubts are even more serious. You know, the person she contacted is willing to do anything for money. This time, she doesn't want money.

Is Luo zhirou's identity not simple?

Because of the appearance of Luo zhirou, Tang Xin is also relieved, and looking at Fu Jinnian, it seems that there is no previous struggle and pain, so it's very good.

Life seems to be on the right track after the wedding, everything seems to be the same as before.

Tang Xin began to work from nine to five every day, taking the children out on weekends, full and happy.

That day, as usual, song Qinbei gave her a kiss, rubbed the heads of the three children, and then went out to work.

"Bang!" At the moment when he turned around, the milk cup in housekeeper Liu's hand suddenly went down.

"Grandfather Liu, are you ok?"

"Housekeeper Liu, what's the matter?"

Housekeeper Liu came back and waved his hand: "it's OK. It's OK. This man is old and can't hold anything."

Tang Xin smiles: "steward Liu, you are not old. You can watch Xiaobao grow up until they get married and have children."

Xiaobao and qian'er nodded cleverly, "well, yes, grandfather Liu will live a hundred years."

If usual, housekeeper Liu will smile more obvious wrinkles, and then come to rub their hair.

But today, there was something wrong with him. He just pulled out a stiff smile and then turned to the kitchen.

Tang Xin frowned, but he didn't say anything at last. He said goodbye to the three children and drove to the company.

Everything was the same as usual, until Tang Xin received a call from Zhou Bei - "madam, something happened to the boss!"

At that moment, Tang Xin would not think. His hands and feet were cold. He grabbed the key and ran outside in a hurry.

Fortunately, Xiao Jia followed her, otherwise, she might not even find the elevator.

Because she just heard that Zhou Bei's tone was serious and sad, which was more serious than that of the previous incidents in Song Qinbei.

"Come on, hurry up!" She can only urge Xiaojia like this. Now she just wants to fly to song Qinbei to see what happened.

Finally, the hospital arrived, Tang Xin stepped on high-heeled shoes, still running fast, and soon arrived in front of Zhou Bei's ward.

After taking a deep breath, Tang Xin pushes open the door of the ward. Inside, song Qinbei is lying there with an oxygen mask on his face. He seems to be asleep

However, Mingming was fine when he went out this morning, and he was fine at that time

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Bei's voice trembled: "the doctor said it was... Yes..."

"What is it?"

"It's brain death caused by external factors."

“！！！”

Weng's a, Tang Xin in front of a black, suddenly sat on the ground.