Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Song Qingtian didn't know how she got home, her heart was tired like never before.

Before going to the old house, she never thought that Shen Xiangwan would suddenly tell her so many things.Abuse, QJIAN, murder... She told her all.

Could it be that the secret that Shen Xiangzhi has been refusing to tell her is that he killed someone?He always said that he was dirty and not worthy of her, was it because his hands were stained with blood?

But what about that video?

How could he encounter so many tragic things, as if all the misfortunes in this world fell on his head.

When she got home, she felt very tired, so she asked Aunt Sun to carry the child down to play.Go back to the room and lie down on the bed tiredly.

My heart was in a mess, and I wanted to call Shen Xiangzhi with my mobile phone, but I didn't know what to say.

She buried her head in the blanket and curled up into a ball.Countless pictures flashed through my mind, about everything that happened to Shen Xiangzhi when he was young, those pictures finally turned into a mess in his mind, and turned into a long sigh.

Probably too tired and drowsy, and then fell asleep.

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After Shen Xiangzhi finished his day's work, when he came home, he went to the lobster restaurant to pack a large box of crayfish for Song Qingtian.

Even a man like Shen Xiangzhi is no different from an ordinary little man when it comes to love.Because I bought crayfish for Song Qingtian, on the way home, Song Qingtian thanked him with a smile all over my mind.And he could just ask for a kiss or something... Just thinking about it makes him feel very happy, he never knew that he could be so easily satisfied.A kiss from Song Qingtian is happier than him earning 10 billion.

In fact, he never felt that making money was a happy thing.

Back home, as soon as he opened the door, a little man jumped at him, hanging on his lap like a bottle of oil, calling "Dad" softly.

Shen Xiangzhi felt warm in his heart.He bent down, picked Xiaoxi up, and walked into the house, "Where's mom?"

Xiaoxi stretched out her chubby little hand and pointed upstairs, "Mom is in the room."

Shen Xiangzhi glanced upstairs.

At this time, Aunt Sun came over and said, "Sir, Madam has already fallen asleep." Just when Aunt Sun was about to call Song Qing downstairs for dinner, she found that she was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Shen Xiangzhi didn't expect Song Qingtian to sleep so early today, he handed Xiaoxi to Aunt Sun, and then went upstairs.

He gently opened the door, and saw Song Qingtian curled up and buried her head in the quilt in the room. In such a cold day, she didn't even cover her with a quilt.

Shen Xiangzhi frowned slightly, entered the room, closed the door behind his back, and walked over to the bed.

Song Qingtian didn't sleep soundly, her small face was wrinkled into a ball, and the center of her brows was also furrowed, making her look extremely distressed.

Shen Xiangzhi stretched out his hand to caress the center of her tightly locked brows, and finally smoothed it for her, and the next moment, it was locked tightly again.

Shen Xiangzhi looked at her, sighed helplessly, and pulled the quilt over to cover her.

Probably because the action of covering the quilt was a little louder, Song Qingtian woke up suddenly.

She opened her eyes and saw Shen Xiangzhi, her heart suddenly felt sore, she put her arms around his neck, and then, while Shen Xiangzhi was still in a daze, raised her head and kissed him.

Song Qingtian's tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and slid into Shen Xiangzhi's mouth.Startled, he simply pushed Song Qingtian back on the bed, and responded to her more deeply.