Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

"No", the man retorted without hesitation, without any emotion.

Wuying laughed: "Don't worry, Beichen won't hurt her."

He could die for her, how could he bear to hurt her!

The man breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

But that was the former Beichen, and the current Beichen only had hatred. Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Qi was in a car accident and was seriously injured and fell into a coma. After the operation, Xia Qing collapsed to the ground immediately after hearing the doctor's words 'I've tried my best'.

When it was pushed out, it was already covered with a white cloth, and I didn't even see the last side. This is probably the cruelest thing.

Looking at Xia Qi's corpse, Xia Qing's eyes burst into murderous intent.

Ouyang Sheng was also very sad, after all, it was his son who had loved him for 20 years.

But when Xia Qing asked to bury Xia Qi in the cemetery of Ouyang's family, he was rejected, and there was no room for turning back.

Xia Qing felt sad in her heart, but kept silent. She knew that Ouyang Sheng was his reliance. If she offended Ouyang Sheng, then she would have nothing and she would not be able to do that, so she had to bear it!

Ouyang Chen looked coldly at the stack of documents on the table, then picked them up, lit them with a lighter, and burned them all up in an instant.

Xia Qing described the cause of Xia Qi's death in detail, and then sent the manuscript to MK. If Tony hadn't given him these things, he really wouldn't have known that Xia Qing had such abilities!

As soon as Murong Wu entered the office, she smelled a smell, saw the smoking trash can, went over and opened the window.

In fact, Murong Wu hadn't been here for a long time, and felt that Ouyang Chen's mood was relatively low recently, so she followed her.

But every time Ouyang Chen sees Murong Wu, he always sweeps away all the haze, everything is just a Murong Wu.

"Taste my cooking", Murong Wu put the lunch box on the table and looked at Ouyang Chen expectantly.

Ouyang Chen looked at Murong Wu: "Are you sure?"

His memory of Murong Wu's cooking still stays in the last time he was hospitalized, and he also delivered meals to him a few times afterwards, but they were all on the same level. It has been more than a year since he has seen Murong Wu enter the kitchen again Yes, when I saw the lunch box popping out of the table, I had a vague premonition in my heart.

"Of course," Murong Wu said with great confidence.

Ouyang Chen carefully picked up a chopstick, um, yes, it was salty.

"Well, that's right," Murong Wu said proudly, although this time it was because Aunt Liu handed the salt to her by herself.

"Well, yes, progress has been made", Ouyang Chen answered pertinently.

Hearing Ouyang Chen's affirmation, Murong Wu immediately jumped up and turned around several times. Seeing Murong Wu like this, Ouyang Chen's heart softened. He hugged Murong Wu from behind and put his head on Murong Wu's back. shoulders.

"Yiyi, what should I do with you?" Ouyang Chen murmured.

"Cold salad", Murong Wu answered a very unsightly sentence.

"I think stir-frying is better." His breath sprayed behind Murong Wu's ears, making Murong Wu's heart itch.

Murong Wu turned around, put her arms around Ouyang Chen's neck, tiptoed lightly, and kissed her lips.

Murong Wu's movements were gentle and slow, but in Ouyang Chen's eyes, they were more provocative, so he hugged Murong Wu and strode into the bedroom.