Wife's Secret: President's Revengeful Sweet Wife

The originally pale face immediately had red and white five finger mountains, and the lips also burst and swollen in an instant. There was a hot pain on the face, but there was a bloody smell spreading in the mouth

Xiaosu supported the armrest of the sofa with her hand, so as to keep her from rolling under the sofa. She raised her hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and then looked at Qiao extraordinary with cold and numb eyes.

Pain comes from the face, from the lips, from the teeth, from the roaring ears, and - from the heart that has dried up and died

She never thought that she would feel heartache. What's the matter? Isn't the heart dead enough?

She looked at Joe Feifan with extremely cold and numb eyes, but she was still thinking, should she be glad that Joe Feifan slapped her face instead of her stomach?

Can she suppose what would happen if Joe Fanfan slapped her in the stomach? Did the child call him directly? She saved labor? And gave birth right here?

"Tan Xiaosu, who let you touch my things?" Joe roared angrily, then raised the broken kite in his hand to her and roared hoarsely: "who let you touch it? Who let you tear it?"

After Joe Feifan roared, he squatted down again, knelt down like a child, unfolded the kite carefully, and then spliced the broken pieces of paper bit by bit, trying to restore the original shape of the eagle.

However, the eagle has been broken, the pieces of paper are everywhere, and it can't be spelled completely, and the long tail has been broken into three sections. Even the pattern of Father Bear holding baby bear painted by Miao Miao has been torn alive.

"Dad, I'm the eagle kite. You're the one flying the kite. Don't cut the tight line in your hand." Miaomiao's words echoed in his mind again.

"Miaomiao!" Joe shouted his son's name in great pain. Looking at the broken Eagle kite, he seemed to see that Miaomiao was also broken.

Thinking of his pale and bony little face, his big, bright and expectant eyes, and his small body of less than 10kg that would faint at any time, his heart was in pain.

"It's just a shoddy kite. Buying one on the street is much more beautiful than this. Is it necessary to grieve to this extent?" Tan Xiaosu slowly supported her body, sat up and looked at the extremely painful Qiao's extraordinary cold mouth.

"Kites with poor workmanship?" Joe Feifan stood up slowly with his body kneeling on the ground. Tan Xiaosu's words at this time undoubtedly poured a bucket of oil on his burning anger and burned all his reason in an instant.

Almost in one step, he rushed to Xiaosu and grabbed Tan Xiaosu's neck without thinking. His face became extremely ferocious because of his teeth. His deformed cold face was like a king of hell coming out of hell. Contemptuous and cold words jumped out of his clenched teeth word by word: "Tan Xiaosu, did you really put yourself in Mrs. Qiao's position when you saw that I insisted on keeping you around to have a baby? You didn't take a mirror to see what you were? Dare you say that this is a shoddy kite, and this is an eagle flying high? Does the eagle understand?"

Tan Xiaosu's delicate neck was strangled by Qiao Feifan's powerful hand. The original smooth breathing suddenly became urgent, and the child in the stomach seemed to feel the danger of his mother at this time. He also kicked her hard in the stomach, as if to remind her to hurry up and resist.

Xiaosu raised her hand, but she didn't break Qiao Feifan's hand around her neck, but put her hands on her abdomen, gently stroked and patted, and wanted to use this action to calm the child in her stomach.

If Joe is especially willing to pinch her all the time, let him pinch her like this. If he really hates her to the point of strangling her, let him strangle her like this.

At least, strangle her at this time, and the child is still in her stomach. In this way, she can take the child away when she dies. At least, it's not a pity to die like this?

Some people say that first love is the purest and the least adulterated love. First love is the simplest and the most hypocritical love. First love is also the stupidest, naive and stupid love, so——

Joe, especially her first love, is the stupidest, naive and stupid love in her life, and also the most thorough love she invested in. When she delivered her body and mind six years ago, she almost didn't leave any room for maneuver.

So, silly, naive, stupid, now, he died in his hands because of his stupidity, innocence, stupidity, isn't it also a kind of luck in misfortune?

Joe in anger is like a lion who has lost his mind. At this moment, he is completely immersed in fantasizing Miaomiao into a kite, and the kite is completely torn to pieces by Tan Xiaosu. Therefore, the strength of anger increases and increases. He just wants to tear the person who destroyed Miaomiao into pieces.

It was the pale face in the line of sight that gradually turned blue and purple. It was the hands in the line of sight that covered the protruding abdomen that stimulated him. Finally, it seemed that someone had smashed his chaotic head with a big stone. He suddenly woke up and quickly evacuated the hand that grabbed Tan Xiaosu's neck.

Xiaosu fell on the sofa, opened her mouth and greedily breathed the fresh air. She had never felt that the air was so important and beautiful before.

As her breathing gradually became normal, Xiaosu's blue purple face gradually returned to pale, but there was still a clear five finger mountain on the cheek slapped by Qiao Feifan.

Joe Fanfan saw that she finally recovered slowly, and then squatted down without gnawing to pick up the broken kite, piece by piece, like a treasure.

"I always thought that you forced me to stay with you because you cared about the child in my stomach," Xiaosu gently raised the corners of her mouth. Her red and swollen lips were pulled open again because of her words. Blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and her voice of self mockery was like a breeze blowing from the bottom of the valley of despair: "It seems that I am too self righteous. In fact, in your heart, the child in my belly is far inferior to the shoddy kite in your hand."

"Just know!"

The four simple words did not worry about Tan Xiaosu's bearing strength at all, but at the moment of the words, a trace of regret poured into his face, but there was no explanation.

Tan Xiaosu stood there motionless, slightly bowed his head, and his bright and clear black eyes slowly stained with dark color, just like hikers trekking through the desert. After thousands of years of hard searching, he finally saw a clear spring, but when he was about to reach the clear spring, he was told that it was just an illusion of the lips of Haishi City, which was suffocating in despair.

Qiao Feifan finally picked up the fragments of the kite and got up to see Tan Xiaosu at this time. She didn't cry or laugh. The expression on her face was numb. No, it was gray than numbness. It was a gray without hope.

His heart instinctively clicked, and he saw the five clearly visible fingerprints, a kind of impatience and regret that he had never had before. His hand holding the kite couldn't help shaking.

"Fan, I found the glue. Let me help..."

"Get out!" Joe quickly grabbed Lin Qianqian's words, then walked out of the lounge in two steps and stuffed these broken kites into the drawer of the desk to lock them.

Lin Qianqian stood there at a loss, holding the glue just found from Secretary Chen Anya in his hand. He originally wanted to show it at the critical time. Unexpectedly, Qiao was so ungrateful that he had to drive her away.

Can it be said that the children in Tan Xiaosu's belly are really so important? They are all children. When she was pregnant, he asked her to kill her, but he regarded the children in Tan Xiaosu's belly as a treasure? Why?

"Get out and don't understand me, don't you?" Qiao Fanfan saw that Lin Qianqian was still standing there. His voice couldn't help raising a few decibels. His cold eyes were obviously with restrained anger.

Lin Qianqian finally reacted, quickly put the glue in his hand on the tea table, and then walked towards the door and said, "where, you can stick it slowly by yourself. I'll go first. I'll buy a more beautiful kite for you tomorrow."

Talking to herself like this, Lin Qianqian had walked out of Qiao Feifan's office. When she saw a crowd of sarcastic eyes outside, she glared fiercely, and everyone was so scared that they quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be dead.

Hum, it seems that she really underestimated Tan Xiaosu's extraordinary effect on Qiao. No, she underestimated the child in Tan Xiaosu's belly's extraordinary effect on Qiao.

It seems that she needs Qiao meihui to find out why Qiao Fanfan needs a child so much. No, she needs Tan Xiaosu so much to have a child.

"Come here, I'll wipe some medicine for you," said Qiao Feifan. He walked into the lounge with a bottle in one hand and a cotton swab in the other. He quietly shouted to tan Xiaosu, who was standing there in a daze.

Xiaosu heard his cry, gave him a numb look, and then obediently walked over and stood there like a puppet, allowing him to take a cotton swab and smear the liquid medicine on her face.

Joe Fanfan looked at the clay sculpture like woman in front of her. At this time, there was no expression on her face. If it wasn't for the faint five finger prints, she could almost frown with the puppets in the puppet show.