President Fu's new wife

Chapter 177 Let's see who dares to touch her again

Chapter 177 Let's see who dares to touch her again (4)
Not even a word about it.

Although sometimes there is still resentment in his eyes, but they have never quarreled.

She was forced to marry Fu Zhi, and when he called her, she even said to let him relax outside. At that time, he felt uncomfortable.

As an elder brother, even though he is a half-brother, he is also a father after all, and he actually let a girl who is so much younger than him bear the responsibility for him.

And she said it as if she could handle everything, she took it all down and set him free.

Later, when he came back, he learned that her life was not good, and he felt that there was a knife stuck in his chest. It was him who made her become like this. She has never been happy since she was a child.

So when he beat Fu Zhi, he also wanted to fight with the National People's Congress and vent his anger.

He needed that fight, for his sister's grievance, but also for his own guilt.

"I'm not young anymore, why are I afraid of wrinkles? If I don't have a few wrinkles at this age, won't I become an old monster?" Xingmei said.

Xiao Xing couldn't help laughing, Xing Mei raised her tender hand that was no longer young, the hand that belonged to a mother after experiencing vicissitudes, gently holding her daughter's face, staring at her crying red eye sockets : "Xiaoxing, mom is really guilty."

"Mom, look at you, didn't you all laugh just now, why are you crying again now, do you want me to cry with you too?" Her voice was a bit fierce, but her heart was also very afraid.

But seeing her mother cry, she made herself strong.

"Don't cry, our Xiaoxing is the strongest, mom won't cry anymore, set an example for Xiaoxing." Xingmei wiped away her tears.

Zhuo Liang was relieved to see that Xiao Xing was fine, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the door.

Fu Zhi stood at the door with a bowl in his hand and knocked lightly, Zhuo Liang laughed: "Why are you knocking on the door of your own house so politely? Come in!"

It's like an uncle's attitude, and he is very disdainful to his brother-in-law.

Seeing Zhuo Liang casually walking towards the sofa, he came in with his face upright, his dark eyes locked onto Xiao Xing's clear eyes.

Xiao Xing's heart fluttered uncontrollably, the feeling of sitting and waiting for a meal... felt like a dream.

It's just that what he did didn't match his face and his eyes.

"Eat now or later?" he asked in a low voice.

Xingmei got up: "Eat now, we mother and I will go back with peace of mind seeing that you are fine!" Then she turned to her son-in-law and said, "I'll let you worry about it!"

Fu Zhi smiled lightly: "It should be!"

"Then Xiaoliang, let's go back quickly!" Xingmei said to Zhuo Liang, Zhuo Liangliang nodded, then got up and walked out.

"Would you like to stay longer?" Xiaoxing said politely.

Fu Zhi stood beside her, glared at her sharply, and she immediately said, "Mom, slow down on your way!"

Fu Zhi gave her the noodles, and went downstairs to see off his mother-in-law and uncle.

After Xingmei got into the car, Zhuo Liang turned around and said, "I've seen the surveillance video, she probably got scared today, take good care of her."

Looking at Zhuo Liang getting into the car with deep black eyes, she was frightened?
Thinking about her performance this afternoon, he turned around and walked home, his steps getting bigger and faster.

She said: It happened suddenly!
While in the hospital, she struggled to say something.

There are no bright stars in the night sky, only the dark loneliness is left.

The summer wind was no longer so warm, but it made him more sober.

No matter how quiet the surroundings were, it couldn't compare to the heaviness in his heart.

Thinking about it later, there has never been a woman who made him worry so much more than once.

When she was pregnant and passed out...

He suddenly remembered that time, looking from the floor-to-ceiling windows, his figure was walking up the stairs, more and more hurriedly.

When he went upstairs and stood at the door of the bedroom, she sat on the bed and ate the noodles he cooked, crying as she ate.

She sucked the snot, and there was an unspeakable feeling in her heart, and the violent ups and downs approached her eyes, and the tears couldn't stop.

She even ate it in her mouth, but she was very moved by his heart.

He walked forward: "Don't eat!"

She didn't seem to hear him, and she didn't dare to look up at him, just like a stubborn deer, burying her head in eating her food.

He sat down beside her, and took the chopsticks and bowl away from her.

Her mouth was full, and the catkin covered her mouth until everything was swallowed.

He put the bowl aside and turned to look at her, stubbornly wiping away his tears.

She must have shed a lot of tears today, her eye sockets were so red and swollen.

She raised her hand to grab her hand that was wiping her tears, but she was willful and unwilling to follow him, her flesh was tense, not letting him take it away, but how could her strength compare to his.

When she was so stubborn and still had to give up resisting and let him hold her hand tightly, she didn't look at him, but said, "Why don't you let me eat? Isn't it for me to eat?"

He grabbed her hand with one hand, squeezed her shoulder with the other, pulled her into his arms to lean on, and couldn't help but groaned.

"Who is as lucky as me? To be able to eat noodles cooked by your President Fu himself." She was stubborn, and the grievance in her heart was ready to come out.

He had no choice but to sigh, then lowered his head and blocked her stubborn little mouth for a while.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes after being kissed, and her breathing became hot.

Her moist long eyelashes were drooping, her skin was rosy, she didn't look at him, and buried her face in his chest.

It's the warmest there.

There was a little apology and worry in the deep black eyes: "Tell me what happened today?"

No more blame, no questioning, only concern.

He wanted her to tell him what happened today.

When Xiao Xing heard his greeting, he finally couldn't help but shed tears again, leaning on his shoulder, how can he be strong?
After being alone for several years, she learned to be independent, to give up, and to comfort herself.

When I met him and married him, he said that my husband's shoulders can be relied on.

But when she really wanted to rely on him, he was angry with her.

"Zhuo Liang said you were scared today, you will tell me yourself?"

He bowed his head, his voice was very soft, and his eyes were full of warmth and trust.

She didn't look at him, but said in a low voice, "It's like a nightmare, that person..."

After all, she didn't know how to say it, but when she thought of that person at that time, she couldn't help but put her arms around his waist and hugged him tightly.

Feeling her panic, he also hugged her tightly. Only then did he realize that he was really negligent today. He only cared about being angry with her, angry that she didn't call him when she was most in danger and needed help, but Forget, how could such a weak girl be in the mood to call someone after being threatened by those three men.

(End of this chapter)

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