The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

Shen Wanqing didn't know how she got home, her wet body was dripping with water, and she curled up behind the bedroom door covered in bruises.

Shen Qiao's words kept coming to mind.

"Azhen, I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

Five years ago, the day she married Ye Zhen, she also said this to him.

It was also on that day that he tore off her armor and cut her body heavily.

But now, these words came out of Shen Qiao's mouth, how ridiculous!

How could she make her feel better!
How could she let Shen Qiao live happily with Ye Zhen, how could she let her take everything from her at no cost!
Mom died because of Shen Qiao. Not only did she snatch Ye Zhen away, she also killed her mother...

The more Shen Wanqing thought about it, the more she hated and despaired. She beat her heart in annoyance and pain. The pain in her body was not even one billionth of what she felt in her heart.

"Whoa!"

There was a sound of opening the bedroom door, followed by the "da da da" sound of leather shoes falling on the floor.

Shen Wanqing's whole body tensed up, she subconsciously stood up against the wall and wanted to escape, but looking at the bedroom with nowhere to hide and the curtains fluttering in the wind, her pupils constricted bit by bit.

"Crack!" The door opened in response, and the tall and tall body fell into view, and the sharp eyes like a falcon fell on her instantly.

"Hey, shouldn't you stay with your beloved Qiao Qiao in the hospital at a time like this?" Shen Wanqing held back the fear in her heart, raised her head and stared at the man in the backlight.

His handsome and arrogant face was gloomy, and his cold eyes were as fierce as a wolf.

"Crack!" There was a clear sound, and the yellow brown paper bag fell on her face. Her face, which was already red and swollen, hurt even more, and fine cold sweat oozes from her forehead.

"Sign it."

The man's fickle voice slammed hard, and then the light in the bedroom was turned on, and his unruly and cold face clearly fell into the eyes.

Shen Wanqing's eyes burned, and she looked up at the condescending man in front of her with her swollen face like a pig's head.

In those empty eyes, the affection that had been silent for ten years turned into stars and dissipated little by little.

"I don't know how to sign. As long as I am here, Shen Qiao will never want to marry you. Even if I die, I want Shen Qiao to live in my shadow!" The obsession made Ye Zhen suffocate.

The long and narrow eyes were tightly narrowed, and the cold light gathered on Shen Wanqing's face little by little, "If you don't want your father to go to jail, then you can obediently sign and give birth to Qiao Qiao's child!"

"You threaten me?!" Shen Wanqing was shocked, looking at the unfeeling in the man's eyes, it was like falling into an ice cellar, "Even if you hate me, Dad has never been sorry to you!"

"But he's sorry for Qiao Qiao!" Ye Zhen snorted coldly, eyes full of misfortune, "Shen's has been losing money all these years. If it weren't for me, the company would have disappeared! Your father even evaded hundreds of millions of taxes. Once I send an anonymous letter , your father is now in jail!"

"You don't have to sign the agreement, and you don't have to have children, but... you will bear the consequences yourself!"

"...Is this Shen Qiao's purpose?!" Shen Wanqing gritted her teeth and glared at Ye Zhen angrily. In those rippling eyes, the affection from back then could no longer be seen, only hatred remained.

"Qiao Qiao won't be as ruthless as you. She wants to be with me. Of course I want to satisfy everything she wants, including children..." Ye Zhen looked at the hatred and grievance in Shen Wanqing's eyes with a cold face, hooked The corners of her lips curled up, "You owe her this!"