The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 232 Aquaman Escape From Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 122

  The child smashed the plate on the dining table. When the adult looked over, he cried and said, "My sister broke the plate...it's scary..."

  The second uncle held the child in his arms distressedly and glared at Meng Tangan.

   "What's the matter with you?! So inattentive, didn't you see your sister beside you? Who will be responsible if you get hurt!"

   She said blankly: "It was obviously her who fell..."

  Second Uncle's expression changed, and he pointed at her and said, "What are you talking about! You don't have any tutoring at all, you're really a wild child."

   "If you have a mother to give birth to but not a mother, what do you care about with a child."

   "You can't speak at all, so no one deserves it!"

   The children of the second uncle's family cried a lot, and the adults took turns coaxing, blaming Meng Tangan and asking her to apologize.

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She said several words in a row, until no one took care of the matter, she was still muttering sorry.

   She looked at the child sitting on the chair playing with toys, and suddenly smiled.

  It turns out that lying will be rewarded.

   She seems to know how to live.

   In the middle of the night, the cold moon hangs high.

   Meng Tangan woke up from the dream, like drowning in the deep sea storm, no one knew, and gradually suffocated.

   She struggled desperately, and the tide grabbed her ankle desperately.

   finally dragged her to the deepest part of the ocean.

   can no longer climb out.

  Meng Tangan sat up abruptly, clutching his heart, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and his whole body trembled in disbelief!

   She hasn't dreamed of the past for a long, long time.

   She thought she had forgotten all about it.

   "What's the matter with you?" Qi Lou asked in a low voice, seeing her terrifying appearance.

   Meng Tangan was sluggish for a long time, looked at the moon outside the window, smiled, and the usual smile on his face was so sweet and affectionate.

   "It's nothing, just suddenly, very happy."

and after?

   What happened after that?

  It turns out that mental illness is really hereditary.

  She became a murderer.

   Meng Tangan's life was rotten from the beginning.

   She just had to live by.

   Live a day.

   Earn a day.

  …

  Dali Temple.

   Pei Yanzhi looked at him and said flatly, "Don't you know you have a fever?"

  Xie Xun let out a sigh, and rolled his throat carelessly.

   "As long as any individual can see it."

   Seeing that something was wrong with him, Pei Yanzhi withdrew his hand: "I'll handle the rest, don't let yourself down, and ask me to help clean up the mess."

"Thanks."

  Xie Xun touched his forehead with his hand, and he didn't feel anything unusual, but his heart was burning with panic.

   Pei Yanzhi moved his fingertips slightly, lowered his eyes, and swallowed what he wanted to ask.

   He has always been very measured. Since he knew that Meng Tangan was Xie Xun's wife, he shouldn't have interfered.

   When Xie Xun came out, Yang Zhihua asked, "Are you going back to the Marquis Mansion?"

   Meng Tang was in the Hou Mansion, and Xie Xun was 80% going back.

   Who knew he said: "Go to Hou's Mansion and call Chu He out and go to Nanshan Residence."

  South Mountain Residence, bedroom.

  Chu He was dragged all the way over, straightened his clothes, and stared at Xie Xun for a long time.

   "I thought you were going to burn me before calling me."

   He said: "Sure, I must burn paper money for you before this."

   "Can't you see that he has had a high fever for almost a day?" Chu He pointed at Xie Xun and asked Yang Zhihua.

   "Master Hou is not with me either. I can't persuade him." Yang Zhihua was wronged.

  Chu He felt that he was the real grievance.

   Behind every successful man, there must be a doctor who never gives up.

   "Why don't you go back to the Hou Mansion? Avoid her?" Chu He asked.

   Xie Xun ignored him at all and asked Yang Zhihua to bring all the official documents.

  Chu He didn't feel embarrassed at all, and continued: "I understand that the young husband and wife are in conflict. The head of the bed is arguing and the end of the bed is at the end of the bed. You go back and sell a bitter plan, isn't it ready? She will be reconciled when her heart softens."

  Xie Xun was silent for two seconds, his fingertips froze, and he laughed at himself: "She wants me to die."

  How could he let Meng Tangan see this look.

  Chu He is just a doctor, he didn't know what happened in the mansion, but Xie Xun blocked it.

   "How is that possible? I remember that the last time she took snake venom for you, she didn't even want to die, and she fell in love with you."

   "Yeah, a deep love." Xie Xun smiled and lowered his eyes.

   How can it be fake.

  How come it's all fake...

  Xie Xun had been burning for two days. He was groggy and sweaty. He didn't go back to the house, and lived in Nanshan all the time.

  Chu He felt that Xie Xun deserved it.

   He rushed all the way to a place with poor mountains and bad waters with a high fever. After returning, he did not stop to deal with the case for a long time, and he just took Lin Zhengyuan to the sky prison.

   Stayed up all night, all night, so many days.

It is a miracle that    can only fall now.

   "What about Miss Meng? You really don't want her to come and see?"

  Yang Zhihua felt a little uncomfortable: "The Marquis was with Miss Meng that night, and she didn't notice it at all."

   If you don’t take it to heart, you won’t notice it.

   He knew this.

  How could Xie Xun not know?

   "I'm not blind, how could I not know?"

  Bamboo Garden, bedroom, Meng Tangan said in surprise, playing with her daughter's accessories everywhere, "I'm too lazy to care, just pretend I don't know."

  Qilou tea flowed: "Anyhow, be softer."

   Meng Tangan shook the chain on his ankle.

   "Don't mention it, if Xie Xun was still easy to deceive, I would have tried my best to give him love and warmth. The problem is that he has a long memory now, so it's a little hard to deceive."

   "So, for you..." Qi Lou was stunned, "Is it just easy to deceive and not easy to deceive?"

"Is it important?"

  Xie Xun's high fever receded in three days, repeated and improved.

   Only then did we return to Bamboo Garden.

   Meng Tangan ignored him and did his own thing.

  Xie Xun watched quietly from the side, and from morning to night, he piled all official duties on the desk to handle.

   Meng Tangan glanced wickedly: "Aren't you afraid that I will leak it out?"

  Xie Xun paused, looked up at her from the official document, his face was still pale, the profile of his face was thin and sharp, his eyes were pure black, and he stared at her quietly.

   Those eyes are too quiet and pure, which makes people feel a little palpitated.

  Meng Tang Anxin missed half a shot, but he didn't say the bad words he had prepared.

   "I can't guard against the person next to my pillow for the rest of my life." He retracted his gaze and said calmly.

  Meng Tangan was lying in front of his desk, looking up boredly: "Then let me go, I will see you later."

   Such a scene is too familiar. Whenever Xie Xun handles official business in the study, she will hold her cheeks in front of the desk and look at him. Once Xie Xun looks at her, she will immediately raise a smile, soft and bright.

Can not go back.

  Xie Xun didn't understand.

   How could she be like, nothing happened.

   He said: "Not good."

  Meng Tangan changed his face in a second, and said angrily: "I'm so annoying. Are you burning well? Can you go out, I'm afraid of being infected!"

   "Okay, it won't infect you." Xie Xun was neither salty nor bland, neither soft nor hard.

   She really didn't understand what Xie Xun was doing, and angrily pushed all his texts to the ground, making a clattering sound!

   "Where are you angry again?" He was not annoyed and asked.

   (end of this chapter)