Zhao Xiaohe, whose brain circuit is not normal, left her gentle husband alone and fought with those "blind" netizens for 300 rounds with a keyboard.

Because she had enough confidence this time and was very cruel in scolding, netizens were finally a little bit outmatched. In the end, they were "afraid of her" and they all took a detour when they saw her profile picture.

Zhao Xiaohe put down the keyboard with satisfaction and turned back to the bedroom.

I found my doctor husband holding a medical book and reading it.

Under the soft night light, her Dr. Su's facial contours looked more and more handsome, with a sense of dignity that she could not match.

Zhao Xiaohe thought of how she had snubbed such a noble husband in order to quarrel with those worthless netizens.

I suddenly felt guilty.

When Su Zhuoming heard the noise, he turned his head and asked warmly: "Did my Xiaohe win the argument?"

Because he has a light face and has a noble temperament, when he smiles, he has a natural sense of shyness, which is not due to inferiority or shyness, but because his eyes are very pure.

Zhao Xiaohe's heart skipped a beat, and she said yes, then calmly sat down in front of the dressing table.

She picked up the bottle of perfume, which she had bought with nearly a month's salary when she went shopping with Lu Mingyue a while ago.

Try it today and see the effect?

She ran into the bathroom and sprayed some perfume on her body, but she didn't dare to spray too much for fear that the scent would be too strong and her husband wouldn't like it.

When I came out, I had a faint smell of perfume on my body. It didn't smell like perfume, but more like body fragrance.

So, this month’s salary is quite worthwhile!

She stepped forward and hugged Su Zhuoming, and said in a coquettish tone: "Honey, let's go to sleep."

Su Zhuoming felt his young wife's enthusiasm, put down the medical book in his hand, turned around with a smile and kissed her forehead.

"Ah."

The two of them lay back in bed. Su Zhuoming habitually stretched out his arms to hug his little wife. It seemed that he was going to sleep directly.

Zhao Xiaohe took the initiative to kiss the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Doctor Su, it's been so long, don't you miss me?"

Zhao Xiaohe is relatively reserved when it comes to matters like this, and rarely takes the initiative like this.

Su Zhuoming's eyes gradually darkened, especially when he smelled the faint fragrance, like a light lemon perfume, and like the fragrance of flowers.

He couldn't describe what kind of flower it was, but it must be a white flower, light and charming.

Su Zhuoming turned over and pressed her under him, calling her name in a mute voice, "Xiao He..."

At this time, his eyes were no longer pure. Zhao Xiaohe liked to see him add fireworks for her sake.

Zhao Xiaohe hugged his neck and kissed him with a blushing face.

The room was full of spring this night.

Zhao Xiaohe was tortured two or three times, but he didn't feel tired. Instead, he became more energetic and opened his eyes wide in the darkness.

Su Zhuoming had fallen asleep, his breathing was steady and long, and he was obviously very satisfied.

Zhao Xiaohe turned sideways, turned on the small desk lamp with soft light, and looked at his face with fascination.

Su Zhuoming was usually stable and restrained, but he was a little indulgent during the initial period of his marriage to Zhao Xiaohe. Ever since I woke up in a vegetative state, probably due to the sequelae of physical decline, I haven't asked for it many times each time.

Sometimes it's over once and for all.

Zhao Xiaohe didn't blame her husband, but felt sorry for him even more.

She usually works hard, but when she gets home, she tolerates her occasional willful mischief.

She kissed Su Zhuoming's sleeping handsome face and whispered: "Husband, I love you."

……

The next day, Tang's father did not receive Gu Yanming's instructions, and heard Uncle Jin keep talking about asking reporters for a live interview.

Tang's father wanted to show off in front of Gu Yanming, so he contacted several well-known reporters without permission and once again gave a live interview to reporters.

However, only five minutes into the interview, Uncle Jin began to tear things down and apologized to the camera with tears in his eyes.

"Gentleman, I am so obsessed that I took Boss Tang's money to deliberately frame you."

Father Tang sensed something was wrong and said angrily: "Shut up! How much money did Jin Shen give you to say such thunderous words these days?"

Uncle Jin cried sincerely, "Boss Tang, although I like money very much, I have been condemned by my conscience day and night these days. I always think of the words that my elder brother asked me to take good care of the gentleman before he died."

"Now, for a little money, I label him and Tang Miao as brother and sister. I feel sorry for him."

"Boss Tang, although I don't know why you did this, I want to advise you: God is looking at what you do. After all, Tang Miao is still your biological daughter. Don't harm her again."

Several reporters noticed the huge flow of information and quickly focused their cameras on Uncle Jin.

"Mr. Jin, may I ask what happened to these injuries on your body?"

Uncle Jin wiped his tears and said: "Boss Tang gave me a large sum of money to discredit the gentleman for the last time. He also promised that as long as I can make everyone believe that the gentleman and Tang Miao are Brothers and sisters, please send me to live far away so that the gentlemen and the others can't find me. I don't have to worry about retaliation, and I can enjoy endless glory and wealth."

"I had a troubled conscience and refused to accept it, so Boss Tang asked someone to beat me up..."

Father Tang's face turned red with anger and he clenched his fists tightly.

If he hadn't been worried about the live broadcast here, he would have beaten Uncle Jin on the spot until he didn't even recognize his mother.

Gu Yanming is also watching this live broadcast.

In the past, he liked Uncle Jin's money-grubbing face the most. He would do anything unconscionable for money, and he was very capable of confusing right and wrong.

But why is he so unhappy when this skill is used on him?

Gu Yanming called his assistant and ordered in a cold voice, "Find someone to do this for this old man."

The assistant was shocked.

Maybe he hesitated for too long. When he came back to his senses and looked up, he saw that Gu Yanming's eyes were completely cold, without any warmth at all.

He quickly said: "Yes!"

Coming out of the office, the assistant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He was born in a rural area, and his parents spent all their life savings to support him as a famous college student.

Later, I continued to work hard while working part-time, and got an exchange student spot for graduate students at a top foreign university, and successfully graduated.

Later, he was hired by Gu's boss, with an annual salary of over one million, and thought that his life had completely transformed.

Who would have thought that not only was this boss perverted, but he was also asked to do some illegal things!

Regardless of whether the old man named Jin will die in the end, he will definitely be the one who takes the blame in the end.

He is the hope of his parents and the whole village, so that he will not go astray for a job.

The assistant thought calmly, handed in his resignation letter the next day, and planned to leave quietly.

With his ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find another good job. Although it won't be as good as his current income, at least it won't be illegal.

The assistant was Gu Yanming's close assistant, so the HR department naturally called the boss for instructions immediately.

Gu Yanming called him back to the company to ask why.

The assistant immediately told the story he had made up a long time ago——

My father suddenly became seriously ill, and my mother called last night and asked him to go back immediately.

Gu Yanming stared at him coldly, "I can allow you to take a few days off."

The assistant hurriedly said: "My father has gastric cancer, which is in the middle and late stages. In the last few months, I want to fulfill my filial piety in front of the hospital bed."

After he finished speaking, he silently apologized in his heart, "I'm sorry, Dad, for the sake of your son's bright path, please get sick first."

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