Mommy, don't run!

Song Ziqian walked down quickly with a belt around his waist. His slender arm pulled over the arm with no rest of life, and his face was angry, "no rest of life, have you rebelled! The night doesn't end. You rebel as soon as you come back. Which wild man gives you so much courage, since he dares to let you mess around in my song family! "

"Ziqian, your daughter-in-law just came back. My mother just said her two words to let her come back early in the future. She was furious and began to beat my mother."

"Hit Huang Yuping?" She can't bear the charge!

"Sister, which eye of yours saw me beating my mother? Are you sure it wasn't me? You beat and scolded me as soon as I came back?" Even though she knew that song Ziqian would no longer protect herself, she still wanted to recover her innocence in front of him.

Song Jiali and Huang Yuping didn't expect to know how to resist for the rest of their life. Huang Yuping was afraid that she would poke out something she shouldn't say. Huang Yuping covered her head with one hand. "It's really difficult to be a mother-in-law. I just said a few words to her, and she said I scolded her."

Song Jiali immediately helped Huang Yuping, who was about to faint, angrily scolded her for having no rest of her life, "look what you've done to mom! Why don't you even feel guilty? "

Song Ziqian pulled his hand hard, "you are my song's daughter-in-law. My mother taught you something wrong? It's not too much to hit you! Being a daughter-in-law is wrong, you have to suffer! It's your fault to fight back! "

His tall figure blocked the scattered light, and she looked at his angry face shrouded in the shadow. The pain was dull at the bottom of her heart.

Song Ziqian, you said that song Ziqian didn't love her all her life. Now you say that song Ziqian didn't love her?

A smile rose from the corner of her mouth, which was very bright. "It's not too much for my mother-in-law and my eldest sister-in-law to teach my daughter-in-law, but at all!"

Her lesson was so heavy that Huang Yuping trembled at the tip of her heart.

Having no rest of his life, he shook off song Ziqian's hand and went upstairs without saying a word.

Song Jiali pointed to her life, "arrogance." "Ziqian, do you see that this woman is used to being bold by wild men. If it goes on like this, no one in this family can live her. She dared not go home at night yesterday. I think the next thing is to move out and live with wild men!"

Song Ziqian's face suddenly sank, a group of anger rose, turned and rushed up.

Song Jiali proudly held Huang Yuping's arm, lowered her voice and sneered, "little bitch, if I don't give you a lesson, I don't know how high the earth is."

As soon as I opened the door, I was dragged out.

A spinning man was propped against the wall.

The man's cruel breath hit her on the face, "who are you with from yesterday to now? What have you done? "

Oh, it turned out that he would be worried if she didn't go home at night, but it was really worried, not afraid that she would give him, "wear a green hat?" Tarnish his reputation in business circles?

"Who do you think I can be with?" No rest of life asked with a smile, and then his eyes fell down. Because he hurried downstairs, he didn't have time to wear a good bathrobe to expose a muscle full of traces. Those traces hurt her eyes. She blinked hard, raised her eyes again, and asked with a smile: "excuse me, who is Mr. Song with from yesterday to now? What have you done? "

Song Ziqian forced the woman in his arms, put his face on her face, and the breath could echo on his face. "Of course, I was with a woman who was purer than you, hotter than you, and more considerate and gentle than you. We changed two rooms one night, tore three sets of clothes, made them eight times, and made them three times just before going downstairs..."

His humiliation was always so direct and ironic that he did not shy away from stabbing her in the heart.

Every time she was hurt by him, her face was pale and unable to fight back. She was like a puppet who lost her soul and stood there motionless···

Song Ziqian looked at her pale face and the appearance of being unable to fight back. The bottom of his heart slipped a touch of tasteless. When he shook off her hand, he saw a section of gauze wrapped around her arm, and blood spilled from the gauze and dyed red.

Song Ziqian was rigid and lived there.

In the rigorous air, his eyes staring at her were like a needle into her heart, which made her fingers weak.

What happened to your hand? As soon as the voice began, the door beside him was opened for the rest of his life.

This is her room····

"Brother Qian..." the woman dressed in a red Nei suit, painted pink nails, fiddled with her hair, and came out boldly.

This red Nei dress was given by song Ziqian for the night when he was going to get married for the rest of his life. He didn't have a chance to wear it before he could wear it. He kept it in the wardrobe all the time.

And the woman who swaggered out in her spare life Nei clothes was her cousin ye xiangnuan···

Ye xiangnuan bit his lips and covered his mouth with embarrassment. "Ouch, sister, you're back... She looked at her Nei clothes. She looked worried," sister, I didn't mean to wear your clothes, just my clothes... "

Ye xiangnuan lengthened his voice when he said that the words behind were thought-provoking.

Song Ziqian put his arm around ye xiangnuan, raised ye xiangnuan's hand in front of the face of no rest of life, kissed it intimately, and then looked at ye xiangnuan with a spoiled face, "what are you afraid of? This dress was originally bought to wear. She doesn't deserve to wear such a good thing. It's just good for you."

Originally, at the moment when he saw the sound of the wound on her hand, her heart was still a little hopeful, but now, his practice is like watering out all her hopes.

She has been telling herself that song Ziqian's character has changed greatly because of what happened on the night of his wedding. She used to find countless reasons for him, but with the facts beating her face one by one, she knows clearly that it is not because of that that that he has changed, but his heart has changed····

There was no time left to look at ye xiangnuan who nestled in Song Ziqian's arms. It was clear that ye xiangnuan was the third party and should leave this place, but she had no strength to pay attention to these things.

She tried to swallow a mouthful of saliva and turned back to her room. However, she dragged a suitcase out in five minutes. When passing them, she said faintly: "you like this room, I'll give it to you, and I'll sleep in the guest room in the future."

"Sister, come on, you really misunderstood me and brother Qian..."

Ye xiangnuan, "explain." Interrupted.

"I answered the phone yesterday and went to see a customer. On the way, I met a group of people. In order to escape, I fell from upstairs and stayed in the hospital all night. If you don't believe it, you can check it."

Even though she knew how unbearable she was in his eyes, she still wanted to prove her innocence with the available evidence.

Although, her explanation is superfluous···

Her words made his face tense and motionless.

Her thin back disappeared behind the sight, and ye xiangnuan was pushed away by the man holding her.

"Who told you to move her things in her room?" An extremely unpleasant voice.

The man's questioning eyes shot into her pupils, as if she had seen through all the tricks in her heart. She bit her lip and buried her face in his chest, "Nei's button is broken, so she came to my sister's room..."

"Really?"

"Really?" Two words make ye xiangnuan close behind her. She just came from Ye's house. It's impossible that Nei's clothes are bad. She won't notice it. This lie is so far fetched that she doesn't believe it.

Knowing that her tricks could not escape song Ziqian's eyes, she quickly held his arm and gently shook it, "brother Qian... I admit that I did it on purpose, but I also did it because I was jealous that she could have you. If I made you unhappy, I won't do it in the future. I'm sorry, brother Qian..."

Ye xiangnuan hugged his arm and gently shook it. His coquettish appearance reminded him of his spare life.

At that time, on the way to school, she always liked to hold his arm and act coquettish.

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