Woman, where to escape

As if he was afraid that Qian Zhongyao couldn't understand, Qian's second son spoke slowly, word by word, but every time he said a word, he found that Zhong Yao's face turned white until he finished

Over there, Qian Zhongyao's throat was dry and uncomfortable, and he was speechless for a long time.

Don't blame Qian Laoer for his ruthlessness. After today's incident, he can see clearly that things have come to this point. His big nephew doesn't seem to have the idea of letting go at all, but makes it worse.

Feelings can't stand the toss.

Fortunately, it's his money Dick. If you change someone, you'll die if you don't get diaphragmatic by him?

Ah, Pooh, Pooh, who else? Silly fork!

Second brother Qian is well versed in the principle of defeating the enemy, attacking the city first and attacking the heart first. He wants to save his nephew, right... He doesn't think he is so great. He wants to stop him from thinking about his women.

Then, he will completely destroy his hope and let him know that he will never have a chance to face and find his feelings again.

"Zhongzi, in fact, you don't know at all, do you?"

I have to say, second master Qian is powerful.

He was right. Qian Zhongyao's quick tongue just now was really hit by him. His face swelled red. The original unbridled eyes were dim. His sharpness and edges were wiped out by Qian's second son's words.

He didn't admit it or deny it.

Embarrassed to hold his face in the palm of his hand, blood seeped out on the wrist that had held the wire.

Then he looked up, sneered and gnashed his teeth: "I don't know, because I don't have your shameless, shameless possession of her, despise her, don't give her a name, but let her have children for you. I love her, cherish her... Cherish and love, do you understand?"

Once, when the woman still belonged to him, God knew how much he wanted her, but the idea came out again and again, just because her gentle word was pressed down, and she didn't have the courage to break her boundary knot.

She said that she wanted to be a complete woman. It was impossible not to get married.

How much resentment should he have now? Her words are still in my ears, but what's left now?

She is pregnant with other people's children, but she still hasn't married? She didn't get married. Did she throw herself into other people's arms without taking care of her?

No wonder they say that women are cheap. If he had ignored her and wanted her, could she leave herself now?

Glancing at him, Qian Laoer was ready to take strong medicine and put away all the emotions on his face. He said positively: "Zhongzi, you are wrong. A woman's body is the most faithful to her inner feelings. She is willing to follow me. That's because she loves me, so she is very happy. I believe you can see that. Is she so happy when she is with you? Therefore, she has never loved you at all. Otherwise, it is impossible to give up you... The real feelings can never be replaced."

True emotion can never be replaced!

Really? Really?

His words knocked on Qian Zhongyao's heart, which made him almost collapse. All the time, what he relied on was that Su Su Su loved him and followed his second uncle, but because of his strength and hegemony

But now, he doesn't even have the belief to refute

Holding his fist, he fiercely stared at Qian Ao's energetic face, the face full of happiness. Loosen, clench, clench, loosen, the green veins on his forehead were so tight that they seemed to burst at any time. Finally, he clenched his fist again, waved his fist against the wind and hit Qian Er's face.

"Son of a bitch!"

I hit and scolded, but the strength of this punch is very small. It is not as domineering as it was for the first time.

After touching his face, Qian's second son didn't refute or fight back.

He held his chin high, like a Wulin hero walking in the Jianghu with a sword, looked at Qian Zhongyao's bloodshot eyes and looked at him with a smile. His rebellious attitude was not reduced because he was punched.

He stood in an eagle like posture with clear and bright eyes and not even a trace of hostility.

Yes, he'll be so happy that he wants to hum a tune.

His woman, it turned out that he was the only one from beginning to end. What else can be worth the pleasure of knowing this? A fist is a fart!

Qian Zhongyao's body fluctuated sharply. After a long time, his anger finally subsided, and his facial expression gradually changed from anger to pain.

"Second uncle, have a cigarette."

Qian looked at him obliquely. He didn't speak for a while. After that, he took out a cigarette box from his pocket and threw it over. He took a deep breath. "Zhongzi, I'm gone. She's still waiting for me."

He raised his eyes and looked at him, but he didn't seem to look at him. Qian Zhongyao lit a cigarette and took a hard breath. He only felt that his mouth was very bitter, and finally hoarse.

"Go."

To tell the truth, seeing his nephew's lonely eyes, Qian Laoer is not very comfortable. He is not a kind Master, but he feels happy and will feel the misfortune of others.

And his misfortune, to some extent, still has its own relationship.

However, he didn't say anything, let alone persuade others like a winner.

If you're a man, you should live by yourself.

Let time erase everything.

Turn around, open the door, and he goes out.

As soon as I got out of the door of the ward, I saw his woman anxiously pacing back and forth in the corridor. Her gradually mellow body, pregnant with his child in her stomach, smiled. Her feet were as light as a foot weighing a thousand kilograms.

His woman, his money second man's woman

Shit! Cool!

This feeling in my heart is really fucking comfortable, never comfortable! This day, this sunshine, this day, this woman's face, all this, why is it so beautiful?

Approaching, he raised his hand and rubbed her little face. The smile on the corner of Qian's mouth became bigger and bigger: "baby, I've been waiting for a long time..."

What's wrong with this man?