Xu Shao Forced Marriage Step By Step - Chapter 38
Returning home, the night was dark.
For as long as she can remember, Hu Sui has been committed to the matter of pregnancy, spending more thought on it each month than on her as a living person.
She always felt that skipping the ladder and entering the Zhao family would erase the fact that she was born poor.
What is even more surprising is that she thought she could tether this man by giving birth to a child for Zhao Bo, and also make the elders of the Zhao family who disliked her change their minds.
But people, from the very beginning, despised her birth and class, even if she gave birth to a child is also left with a lowly bloodline.
Reach out, press open the car window, Linjiang Avenue, the evening wind whistling, in addition to the high speed, the sound, indeed seeping.
The front seat, Ye Cheng through the rearview mirror looked at the newlywed wife.
To it, there is always a kind of unspoken feeling, as if she has a lonely aura around her body.
When did he first meet her?
It was probably the day that his husband was drunk at a dinner party and was going back to his apartment, he drove downstairs and was told to turn around.
After that, they drove along the clogged road downtown until they reached a French-style building and pulled over with double flashes on.
This is the first time the man who has always cherished the time has made such a ridiculous move, and
And Ye Cheng still does not know why.
This sitting, is several hours, in this remote road, even more traffic police came to tell them to move the car.
Ye Cheng looked at the man, only to see the man in the back seat reached out and impatiently knocked on the tie pulled, he understood, pushed open the car door to get off, put his arm around the shoulder of the traffic police and whispered two words, the traffic police went away, he dared to get into the car.
The first thing you need to do is to get out of the building and get a woman in a decent black and white dress.
Ye Cheng carefully recalled that the pair of bright yellow shoes on her feet in the dim street is too bright.
This is the first time to see.
Until he sent Mr. home, he did not know what he meant.
It was close to seven o’clock when the traffic in the capital was at its peak, and the traffic would inevitably cause traffic jams between the twists and turns.
Ansumi sat in the car, reaching out to ruffle his hair, his cold gaze fell outside the window, his face without much expression.
Ye Cheng stared at the water in front of a red ass sad face.
Before leaving home, Mr. Xu also told to return home early.
This time, how can it be early?
The phone rang, Ansum looked down and saw that it was Xu Shaohan.
The phone ringing from the blooming to weak, the driver’s seat Ye Cheng more than once frequently look backward.
A few seconds later, his own phone rang, take out a look.
Mr. Self.
This night, Ansum did not answer Xu Shaohan’s phone, Xu Shaohan turned his head to dial the phone to Ye Cheng.
The latter handed the phone to her and also looked at her with a difficult face, if Ansumi did not pick up again, I’m afraid not.
The first time I picked up the phone, the words on that side were soft and gentle; “Where are we?”
She looked at the road outside,; “blocked the road.”
At this time, the man just from the busy work to get away, ask Xu Dai, only to know that people have not yet returned.
One hand holding a cigarette and one hand holding the phone to the porch, the white dog see Ansum not at home, unusually stick to Xu Shaohan, can be said to be an inch, wagging his tail step by step to follow him.
Under the eaves of the house, the man in a white shirt in the body, can not block his upright posture and noble temperament.
Under the feet, the white dog prostrate on the ground, the man holding a cell phone with his lover softly talk.
The mountain breeze blew the cigarette at his fingertips, which was bright and dark.
“Where is the blockage?” The man took a puff of smoke, swallowing clouds to see the fine question.
“Linjiang Avenue,” she said, words wan.
The man lifted his hand movement a meal, Linjiang Avenue?
The person who went out and said he was going to the office was on Linjiang Avenue at this time?
The office and Linjiang Avenue can be a distance of days and days.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.
Just because, he came to a conclusion.
His wife, is lying.
Lying? Hiss, the thought of this word, Mr. Xu is not good.
The people with high power are used to control everything, and Ansum, obviously, is not in the hands of Mr. Xu control existence.
In this way, the man is not only bad so simple.
The man’s thin lips tightly pursed a line, the face contains a thin coolness, but the words spoken is still warm and soft; “that is still early, we talk.”
“、、、、、、、、、” An attorney does not want to chat with him, a million times.
“Talk about what?” She asked, suppressing the helpless anger.
If not for the slightest trace of guilt at heart, guilt for having opened his head, Ansum should be straightforward at this point in time and not give face to the phone.
“What does An An want to talk about?” He asked, with a thin smile between his words, his eyes looking at the mountains far away from the Dai, but really have a set to talk with her well.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
This long-lost name makes this widowed woman’s heart tremble slightly.
Even through the phone, Ansum could hear it.
What are you talking about?
The co-pilot Ye Cheng obviously saw a flash of malice on his wife’s face.
“What does Mr. Xu think are the chances of one party cheating in married life and the other party trying to roll up all his money?”
“、、、、、、、、、、、” The man’s hand, which had been lightly lit with cigarette ash, froze, until the ashes of the burnt-out cigarette fell on the back of his hand, and the man was suddenly awakened, reaching out to throw the half-smoked cigarette in his hand as if by reflex.
The front seat, Ye Cheng’s hand holding the steering wheel nearly lost control.
Mr. Xu suddenly remembered a saying: Instead of marrying a cold, indifferent and intelligent woman, I would rather combine with a mercurial and blunt woman.
The words, it seems to have so half truth.
The man steadied his mind, and its you and me; “marital life, the party at fault must bear the main responsibility, the same reason, the implementation of marital cold violence is also to the legal way can be resolved?”
Marital cold violence?
Xu Shaohan this is disguised to say her ah!
This person, Xu Shaohan, born in a high family prominent, since childhood in the power struggle, under the influence of the natural tainted with a family of bad habits, outsiders, if he really want to compete, I am afraid that not many people are its opponents.
The answer to the question, the Ansum evil intention to stop in half way.
The man also leisurely waiting for her to reply.
This conversation, Ansum was invisibly killed.
The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on this kind of things.
What’s more, her marital behavior at this time, and cold violence is really not even close to where to go.
If this man is tightly seized, it is really embarrassing.
This night, 8:30, Mrs. Xu returned home.
And Mr. Xu, who has always eaten regularly, has the leisure to wait for his lover to return home this evening.
The stars are slightly dewy, the man in a white shirt squatting in the front yard with the white dog is playing happily.
Just that gaze, from time to time fell on the main road, seems to be waiting for people to return.
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Ansum: Doing something wrong and not allowing others to punish you? (Angry face)
Xu Shao: I 、、、、、 just say (goose face)
Thousands of readers: (disgusted face) (hate face) how you so useless?
Xu Shao: useful without a daughter-in-law.