The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

Shen Qiao followed Ye Zhen back to the company. As soon as she entered the office, Shen Qiao stopped and let Jiang Rou, who followed her, go out.

Ye Zhen sat on the black sofa with a sullen face, Shen Wanqing's pale face was all in his mind, he tore off his tie irritably, and glanced at the aggrieved Shen Qiao, feeling complicated.

Shen Qiao poured a glass of warm water, sat down next to Ye Zhen, looked at the corner of his injured mouth and stretched out her hand to caress it distressedly: "Does it still hurt? That Yufeng is too much, how can you do it!"

"I'm fine." Ye Zhen pulled Shen Qiao's hand away, her tone was indifferent, her brows frowned only when she thought of Shen Wanqing.

"Azhen, my sister is finally pregnant. I am so happy. When she gives birth, let her be with Yufeng. After all these years, Yufeng still likes my sister so much. I won't feel uncomfortable when they are together." " Shen Qiao's innocent face burst into an innocent smile, as if she was really happy for Shen Wanqing and wished them together.

Ye Zhen frowned even more. This time, instead of following Shen Qiao's words, he narrowed his eyes, with disgust and displeasure welling up in his heart.

He stared at her smiling face, feeling very stuffy in his heart: "Qiao Qiao, why can't I see that I am worried about your father from your face?"

Shen Qiao's expression froze, and her heart beat violently when she saw his fierce gaze: "How could that be! I just want a child so much and want to be with you so much!"

"Really..." Ye Zhen raised his tone slightly, his black pupils were as deep as an ancient well, making it impossible for Shen Qiao to guess his emotions.

Shen Qiao's heart trembled so much that she could not step on the ground. She hugged Ye Zhen uneasily, and said in an aggrieved tone, "I still hated my father in my heart all these years. Why didn't you save me first in the car accident? I am the one carrying the stretcher, my uterus will not be removed, and I will not become what I am now..."

"My mother was killed by Wen Ya, and because of her, I can only be my father's adopted son instead of my own child. The blood of the Shen family is shed in my bones! Ah Zhen, you were going to marry me back then, yes My sister drugged you and went to your bed, she snatched you away from me, I only have you left..."

Wen Ya is Shen Wanqing's mother, and also the person on Shen Mu's heart.

Shen Qiao cried aggrievedly with a trembling voice, bringing up the old incident again, uncovering the scar again, even though she didn't mention that incident, the disgust in Ye Zhen's eyes had already been aroused.

As long as he believes that Shen Wanqing is the murderer who caused everything, he will never forgive her...

Shen Qiao secretly rejoiced, her soft face with pear blossoms and rain was even more pitiful.

"Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry I didn't protect you well." Ye Zhen put his arm around Shen Qiao's trembling shoulders.

Shen Qiao shook her head, wiped away her tears and said empathetically: "I understand your difficulties. After all, my sister is your wife in name. Now she is pregnant again. I hate her and hate her, so I have to let you take care of her. After all That's what your children will call me mom in the future..."

"..." Ye Zhen remained silent, but her heart tightened when she thought of the child in Shen Wanqing's belly.

For some reason, after hearing Shen Qiao's words, he didn't want to let go, especially after Yufeng appeared, she was even more unable to let go in his heart. In Ye Zhen's view, this strange emotion was nothing more than his possessive desire.

As long as he thinks that she will be with Yufeng, his heart will become irritable, how can he let her go and make her feel better, what she owes him has to be repaid little by little!