Mr.president, you are too gentle

The vase contains the first rain of last night. Several roses collapsed alone in the water stains, and delicate petals have fallen down. Just one of them fell in the blood from Mrs. yuan's forehead, and the blood became even more red, which was quite flirtatious.

After silence, there is all kinds of noise. The servant who had originally looked around and dared not come forward also rushed forward with a quick response under the sudden change.

Otherwise, when the master's family investigates it later, it is the inaction of their servants. "Madam, madam, are you all right?" the woman of about 30 almost rolled to Mrs. yuan's side.

Her voice was sharp and abrupt, but it pulled back the two people who were still in a daze. Yuan kaihong immediately turned pale. He rushed to his mother's side and cried sadly, "Mom! Married couples have such a cruel heart, my poor mother."

Yuan GAOJIN looked at his hands and seemed a little confused. His hands pushed his wife away personally. Yuan kaihong saw the tragedy of his mother, which also smelled of broken cans.

If we hadn't adhered to the principle of filial piety, I'm afraid we would have to come forward and scold. Now we have to fall down beside Mrs. yuan. While shouting, he looked at yuan GAOJIN with resentful eyes, as if it was a murderer rather than a biological father.

Mrs. yuan's eyes have been closed. After years of living in dignity, she passed out at the moment she met her. The forehead bumped into the corner of the table, and blood came out, gradually flowing on the cheeks, making the face more white.

Her upper lip is thicker than her lower lip. When she purses her mouth, she is always a bit naive. Yuan GAOJIN has not seen this hairy wife so seriously for a long time.

In his own memory, the wife always took the oppression of the family, representing his helplessness of having to marry at the beginning. Sun Xiangling's girlish temperament always makes yuan GAOJIN feel ashamed of himself.

So over the years, yuan GAOJIN was always not close to sun Xiangling. The consideration that women outside can give themselves is not felt in their wives.

Over the years, she has managed the family for herself and raised young children. The wives in the upper class circle are like fish in water. Sun Xiangling always has a faint smile on her lips outside, which is different from her private sarcasm, which makes her mix well in the aristocratic circle and maintain her reputation.

In fact, he has always been ashamed of sun Xiangling, and Yuan GAOJIN knows it in his heart. Because of such a guilt, he actually connived at yuan kaihong's son a lot, but he increasingly raised the boy's bastard character.

It was rare to look at her seriously. Yuan GAOJIN was in a trance when he stared at the lip. In fact, when they got married, they also had a good time. At that time, sun Xiangling often looked at herself with a smile.

In a twinkling of an eye, more than 20 years have passed. At the beginning, the girl was also tempered by time into the woman she is now.

Yuan GAOJIN was an inspiration, and finally realized what he had done. He woke up in Yuan kaihong's cry. Sun Xiangling's forehead injury was still so obvious.

He was suddenly surprised and didn't care much. Busy shouting at the mixed crowd: "housekeeper, housekeeper, hurry to call an ambulance! Don't surround and give some air."