Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

In Huo Yan's fire pit, she was stupid and willing to jump into it at the beginning, and it was her own fault. Now she wants to jump but can't get out.

"Don't ask, I have my own plan, don't worry about me so much."

Lu Qiao twitched the corners of his mouth, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Besides, you already have grandchildren, and you have already fulfilled your wish to enjoy family happiness. Why are you urging me to find another one? No Feel a little redundant?"

"Did you kid hit a tree and get knocked stupid? Why are you talking nonsense again?"

Zhuang Lanshan patted her on the shoulder, "It's not rewarding for my kindness, I'm worried about you, do you know that?"

"You said that your child is fascinated by Huo Yan every day. No one but him looks down on him. It has been seven years and nothing has changed. If you continue like this, you will spend your whole life with Huo Yan, or you may be lonely. forever."

Lu Qiao lowered his eyes, and said in a dull tone: "It's good to be alone forever, a person is straightforward, unrestrained and at ease."

Really, it's better to be unrestrained and at ease alone than to be tortured by others infinitely.

Here, Lu Qiao and Zhuang Lanshan's mother and son were having a heart-to-heart conversation. In a remote villa in the suburbs, there was a woman screaming frantically.

"Qi Yu, you put me under house arrest and lynched me. This is a crime. I want to sue you!"

Qi Yu tugged on his tie, his face was not as gentle as he was in the hospital during the day, leaning on the sofa, extremely lazy, shaking the red wine in the glass, scarlet like blood, like a medieval vampire duke.

He glanced at her coldly, and said two words, "Noisy."

A man with a fierce face said: "Boss, then I will tell her to shut up."

Qi Yu lowered his head and took a sip of the red wine, didn't speak, but frowned slightly, as if dissatisfied with the taste of the red wine, he casually put the wine glass aside.

He Ci screamed and cursed and was completely blocked in his mouth. He could only make a whining sound, not knowing what he was talking about.

There are many ways to make people feel worse than death. I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time, and it's a bit rusty. The screams are particularly harsh.

He Ci would never want to experience such a thing again in her life. The last time Qi Yu didn't use all her strength, she was merciful and had already scared her.

This time, she was not so polite, and she was terrified. He Ci went from domineering and frantic to dying, and couldn't think of anything other than begging for mercy.

Qi Yu didn't have the strength to make a sound before Qi Yu got up, walked slowly to her side, and lifted He Ci's chin with the edge of the wine glass, "Why can't the little princess spoiled by the family have a better memory?"

The light in the basement was dim, Qi Yu leaned over, his whole face was covered with shadows, all tenderness was hidden in the darkness, as if he was a different person.

Gloomy and violent.

"The He family is not a universal card. As I said before, if you offend someone you shouldn't be offending, it's just a matter of moving your fingers. Ms. He has repeatedly provoked her, but she really wants to practice it herself. ?"

He Ci shook his head vigorously, looking at Qi Yu as if looking at a terrifying devil.

"Miss He, I'm not a very good-tempered person. Ms. He is not afraid of death, so she wants to challenge the limit."

With something in his mouth, He Ci couldn't speak, and could only shake his head desperately, begging for mercy, looking extremely pitiful.

Qi Yu didn't have any thoughts of pity and pity, just watched her struggle quietly, without any fluctuations in his heart.