The domineering wife: the president lord and domineering love

"I want to take a bath." Xia stood up early: "don't come in. I've adjusted the water myself."

When she goes out in this state, the servant will tell Yan Sheng what she sees.

So after she washed for a while, the servant came in and handed her a towel to wipe her body.

It was inspired by Yan Sheng. Xia could guess it early.

Suddenly there was a sound of something hitting the ground outside.

Xia zaozao was stunned, and then a series of things hit the ground.

Xia grabbed his bathrobe on the bed early and hurried out.

The paintings and vases in the corridor were smashed everywhere, and even the floor lamps were smashed to pieces.

Xia zaozao followed the broken road all the way and heard the startled voice of the servant downstairs: "Mrs. Yan, are you okay!"

Mrs. Yan?

Is that Yan Sheng's mother?

Mrs. Yan ran so fast that she emptied the last few steps and rolled down directly.

She had a picture in her hand, and the canvas rolled down with her. She climbed to get it.

Once the servant approached, she shouted fiercely, "don't come here, you all get out of here! Sizhou, don't do this to me, please..."

Xia zaozao saw Mrs. Yan for the first time, but the appearance of her hair made her cold sweat on her back and stunned.

"Child!" Mrs. Yan muttered to herself, her eyes lax: "by the way, our child, where has our child gone?"

“……”

"It's you! You killed our children..."

Xia zaozao couldn't slow down holding the handrail of the stairs, and tentatively shouted: "Mrs. Yan..."

She carefully looked at the glass fragments under her feet, and suddenly a big hand grabbed her wrist.

Hearing the sound, Yan Sheng rushed out of the study and pulled her behind him: "that's my mother. She's ill. Don't get close to her."

Xia zaozao guessed from her state that she was probably ill. She vaguely heard the servant talk about it, saying that she was hit, so her mood was good and bad.

In bad times, emotional excitement, like now, will unconsciously hurt others.

Just then, Mrs. Yan had pushed to a large blue and white porcelain by the stairs.

The fragments immediately spread on the ground, and some splashes scratched Mrs. Yan's hand.

Mrs. Yan became very alert. She picked up the blue and white porcelain fragments on the ground and waved them to the bodyguard who wanted to approach her: "Whoever dares to come here! Whoever dares to hurt my child, I'll kill him!"

Mrs. Yan stroked her abdomen and turned back to her loving face: "baby, I'm not afraid. Ma Ma will protect you."

All people see this situation, where dare to move forward, not afraid that she will hurt them, but afraid that she will hurt herself in a moment of excitement.

Yan Sheng told Xia not to go down early. He hurried downstairs and tried to get close to Mrs. Yan.

Where is Mrs. Yan willing to let Yan Sheng close?

Just as he reached out to grab her hand holding the porcelain piece, she shook her hand, and the porcelain piece scratched hard at Yan Sheng.

Naturally, Yan Sheng didn't dare to hurt his mother. He had to meet her and hold her wrist. In this way, the porcelain slice crossed his palm, and then he quickly caught Mrs. Yan.

He hugged her and went upstairs.

Mrs. Yan was hugged and still dishonest. She shouted, "let go of me, Qin Sizhou, let go of me! You can't do this to me!" Mrs. Yan was distracted and grabbed Yan Sheng.

"Call the doctor." Yan Sheng was scratched several times on his face.

The servant hurried back. Several bodyguards helped open the guest room door, then found a towel and soon tied Mrs. Yan up.

"Who brought her here?"

One of the bodyguards hung her head and said, "she asked the driver to send it. She was in good spirits when she arrived. Who knows..."

Then the doctor came and gave her a sedative.

Xia zaozao looked at Mrs. Yan who had fallen asleep: "Qin Sizhou is..."

Yan Sheng stood up and took the alcohol cotton ball handed over to press the wound.

"Is Qin Sizhou Qin Yi's father?" Xia zaozao asked again.

"Yes." Yan Sheng looked at him with low eyes: "are you surprised?"

"Then you and Qin Yi..."

"Your imagination is so rich that we have nothing to do with it."

"Where's the child?"

"Isn't this obvious? The child died, which is the main reason for her mental breakdown." Yan Shengshen stretched out his injured hand: "wife, are you too curious? My hand is hurt. Should you care?"

So, is this why Yan Sheng always wants to revenge Qin Yi?

Yan Sheng looked at her face and raised his hand, "wrap it for me. I'll tell you after wrapping it."

Xia stared at him in doubt.

"I always keep my word."

Xia pursed her lower lip in silence early in the morning and pointed to the chair not far away: "you sit there."

She has many experiences in dressing up now. She helps Qin Yi every time, and it seems that every time he gets hurt is because of herself.

Xia zaozao shakes his head. Why does he still think of Qin Yi at this time?

Her world seems to be inseparable from that man. Now everything will be associated with him.

She took liquid medicine, alcohol and gauze from the doctor and examined Yan Sheng's wound with a cotton ball stained with alcohol.

Some deep.

"Do you want to sew?" she asked, looking up as if these things were a piece of cake for her.

Yan Sheng smiled: "what are these small injuries? No need."

"You'd better sew it. It's better to hurry up."

"Can you sew?"

"No."

"Forget it."

"What?"

"I just want you to sew." Xia zaozao stared at him and joked at this time, but his expression soon returned to indifference. Whether he sewed or not is none of her business?

"Since you don't need stitches, I'll wrap it up for you, but remember not to touch the water."

"Do you care about me?"

“……”

"I've been waiting for a long time."

"What do you mean?"

"You bandage me."

"Psycho." who wants to get hurt?

After carefully bandaging him, she handed the tray to the servant and took it down: "can you tell me now?"

"My mother had a relationship with Qin Sizhou. Later, she married my father because of the abortion. Because of the abortion, my mother often had nightmares. Later, it became more and more serious. Finally, she could only be controlled by drugs."

"So his father hurt your mother, so will you take revenge on me and him?"

"Why do you always think so of me?"

"Because I know you too well."

Yan Sheng stroked her face and smiled: "wife, you really know me with you."

"You are really vicious."

"Wife, well, don't be angry." Yan Sheng stroked her tight face: "I'm helpless, too."

Xia zaozao patted off his hand.

Yan Sheng smiled softly, "what's the use of those who have got me? Are you happy when you open others with your own hands?"

"I am happy, so I only care that you are by my side."

"Yan Sheng, you are really too complicated."

Yan Sheng's eyes were deep: "all my complexities are just for the same simple purpose. Why don't you believe it?"

"Oh... Your purpose is nothing but revenge."

"You're wrong." Yan Sheng's eyes were hurt: "because - I love you."