Boss Ji's petite wife

Wu Zhengyang messed up the clothes on the ground, his eyes scanned the pile of clothes, and suddenly fixed on the wallet.

He picked up the wallet and opened it. There were only some small change in it. Wu Zhengyang taunted the money in the wallet and dumped it on the ground. A few steel bars bounced on the floor a few times and fell to the ground in a whirl. .

Just as Wu Zhengyang wanted to say something sarcastic, a string of thin chains suddenly fell out of the wallet, which seemed to be chains for hanging ornaments.

When Xia Qiu saw the pendant that fell on the ground, he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly rushed over to pick up the pendant and held it in his hand.

"What? Take it out!" Before Wu Zhengyang could see it clearly, Xia Qiu picked it up. Annoyed, he reached out to grab it.

Xia Qiu took a step back, clasped her hands tightly, "This is mine."

"What's your thing? This is the Wu family. In this house, everything is mine. Take it here!" Wu Zhengyang pushed to grab what Xia Qiu had in his hand.

"Don't go too far, this is my own, not yours." Xia Qiu has a soft temper, so saying tough words at this time has no deterrent effect.

"Heh! How dare you talk back to me, Xia Qiu, have you grown up? I want to see what it is, you fucking take it out for me!!"

Wu Zhengyang directly twisted Xia Qiu's wrist this time, and winked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper hurried up and clamped Xia Qiu's other arm.

As soon as Wu Zhengyang exerted strength in his hand, Xia Qiu's eyes turned red when his wrist hurt. The other party forcibly opened his fingers and pulled the pendant out.

"Give it back to me!" Xia Qiuhong's eyes wanted to reach out to grab it, but the other arm was firmly held by the housekeeper.

Wu Zhengyang gave Xia Qiu a blank look, and then took a closer look with the pendant. A transparent glass was hung on the thin chain, and inside was the word 'Autumn' made of gold wire.

"Spoiled, I thought it was something valuable! Rubbish!"

Wu Zhengyang looked at that word, feeling extremely upset, and threw the pendant out as soon as he raised his wrist.

The small pendant flew out and fell directly on the marble floor. Because it was too small, the sound of falling was not very clear.

The shattered colored glass shattered into countless pieces, and the pieces were scattered everywhere, so you couldn't even see them.

Xia Qiu was stunned for a moment, then crazily pushed the butler away, and threw himself on the ground to pick up the charm, but all that was broken was a thin chain and the buckle on it.

Xia Qiu desperately lay down on the ground looking for pieces, crying while looking for them, it was the only thing his father left him, the glass was fragile, he didn't even dare to carry it on himself, and always hid it in the back of his wallet layer.

But now it's broken, he can't even find the fragments, he can't find...

Wu Zhengyang looked at Xia Qiu kneeling on the ground looking for things in embarrassment, and thought it was amused. He casually picked up the photo that Xia Qiu had dropped on the ground when he was restrained just now.

In the photo, a young couple is holding a smiling little boy in their arms.

"Xia Qiu, look what this is." Wu Zhengyang held the photo in his hand and waved it in Xia Qiu's direction.

When Xia Qiu heard Wu Zhengyang's voice, she turned her head instantly. The moment she saw the photo in the other party's hand, her pupils shrank, and she staggered up from the ground and rushed towards Wu Zhengyang.

"You are taking a step forward, and I will tear it up." Wu Zhengyang pinched the photo with both hands.

"No! No!"

Xia Qiu froze instantly, stretched out her hands, her eyes were red, and stared straight at the photo in Wu Zhengyang's hand.

"Please give it back to me, don't..." Xia Qiu's voice choked up, looking at the things in Wu Zhengyang's hand.

"It's okay if you don't tear it up. I usually scold you. Listen to it again now. If it sounds good, I'll give it back to you."

Wu Zhengyang took the photo and sat on the sofa next to him with a proud face.

Xia Qiu paused slightly, his face paled.

"By the way, don't talk about it first. The housekeeper called all the servants over and asked them to listen." Wu Zhengyang held the photo in his hand, as if holding Xia Qiu's lifeblood.

Xia Qiu's breathing was stagnant, and his whole mind was buzzing. Looking at the expression on Wu Zhengyang's face, his mind went blank.

There were about four or five servants who were called, and they looked at the scene in the room with puzzled faces.

"Let's get started." Seeing that everyone was here, Wu Zhengyang ordered Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu's face was pale, but she opened her mouth when she saw the crumpled photo in the other party's hand.

"I, I'm mean, I'm trying to climb high, I'm shameless..."

Every time Xia Qiu said a word, his face turned pale, his hands were tightly held, and his eyes were red.

"Not sincere enough, kneel down and say it." Wu Zhengyang smiled more and more happily, and the photo in his hand was suddenly torn by him.

Xia Qiu knelt on the ground with a plop, her voice hoarse, "I said, I said, don't tear it up, don't tear it up, please!"

"I'm the one who is shameless, I'm the one who seduced Bai Lihua, I'm born lowly, I deserve to be played with..."

Xia Qiu knelt on the ground, holding the shattered pendant tightly in his hand, insulting himself one sentence after another.

Behind him is the servant of the Wu family. He seems to have heard someone talking. He has completely lost his dignity. He just wants to return the photo, which is his only spiritual sustenance now, and keeps him from falling down.

"It's boring, I don't want to play anymore."

Wu Zhengyang saw Xia Qiuzhen scolding himself sentence by sentence, and suddenly felt bored.

In this way, in front of Xia Qiu, he squeezed his hands on the photo, as if slowing down the camera, and slowly tore the photo apart.

"don't want!!!"

Seeing Wu Zhengyang's movements, Xia Qiu jumped up like crazy, but was quickly pressed to the ground by the butler on the side.

"Don't tear it up! Let go of me!!!"

Xia Qiu struggled desperately to rush over, but he was firmly pressed on the ground, and watched Wu Zhengyang tear the photos apart, overlap and tear them apart again, and so on, and finally, the photos were broken into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

Until the last piece of debris fell to the ground slowly, Xia Qiu's struggle stopped abruptly. He stared blankly at the pieces on the ground, and his lips twitched.

The housekeeper let go of Xia Qiu, and he rushed over to pick up the photos that had been broken into countless pieces with trembling fingers.

— slice, two slices…

He muttered something in his mouth, not very clear.

"What rubbish! Let me tell you, Xia Qiu, that lowliness is lowliness, even if Boss Bai likes you, he can't hide your poor aura!"

Wu Zhengyang stepped on Xia Qiu's finger and looked down at the distressed people on the ground.

Xia Qiu didn't seem to feel any pain. When one hand was stepped on, she used the other to pick it up.

"I'm fucking talking to you, can't you hear me?! 卄!"

"Snapped!"

Wu Zhengyang slapped Xia Qiu on the face, then let go of his feet, and kicked Xia Qiu away in disgust.

The people in the room just watched, watching Xia Qiu climb back to pick up the photos again, and was slapped by Wu Zhengyang again and again, until Xia Qiu's cheeks were red and swollen.

Xia Qiuhong rolled his eyes, but he had no tears.

When his mother was unconscious, he didn't despair, and when he was sold as a plaything, he didn't despair...

Because when he was a child, his father once told him that God will not disappoint those who have hope.

But he is really sad now, and it hurts too much. His face hurts, his hands hurt, and his heart hurts even more. He lives every day with hope in his heart, but why is it like this...

boom!

When Bai Lihua entered the door, what he saw was such a scene.

His Qiuqiu knelt on the ground, his cheeks were red and swollen, and his eyes were dull, picking something up.

The surroundings were still discussing in low voices, but when they heard the movement at the door, they all looked over.

The first moment Bai Lihua saw Xia Qiu, his heart skipped a beat, and he ran towards Xia Qiu directly past the servants standing at the door.

"Qiuqiu..." Bai Lihua half-kneeled beside Xia Qiu and shouted.

But Xia Qiu didn't look back, she just mechanically lowered her head to pick up the photo, muttering softly.

Bai Lihua's heart tightened, and he leaned closer to hear what Xia Qiu was saying.

"I'm mean, I'm shameless, I'm mean, I'm shameless..."

Hearing Xia Qiu's murmur, Bai Lihua's eyes turned red instantly, he stretched out his hand recklessly and pulled Xia Qiu into his arms, "Qiuqiu, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

The movements of Xia Qiu's hands stopped, and her lips stopped moving, only the hand holding the fragment of the photo was still tightly clasped.

He said, "The picture is gone"

"I'll figure out a way, can I help you, Qiuqiu, don't be afraid, can I help you find it?"

Bai Lihua's heart hurt badly, he hugged him in his arms, but he couldn't feel the other person's weight.

"Qiuqiu, be good, don't be afraid..." Bai Lihua kissed Xia Qiu's forehead over and over again, and stroked Xia Qiu's hair over and over again.

Xia Qiu shouted loudly, gradually regained consciousness, his eyes began to focus, he paused for a moment, and then looked at Bai Lihua.

"Qiu Qiu, I'm here." Bai Lihua lowered his head and kissed Xia Qiu's forehead again.

Xia Qiu moved, his lips trembled, and it took him a long time to make a sound from his throat.

He said, "Save Qiuqiu."

— Four words made the always cold-blooded Bai Lihua's eyes turn red. He hugged her into his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Bai Lihua's appearance shocked everyone in the room, especially Wu Zhengyang and his mother, Mrs. Wu.

"Bai...Bai Boss, why are you here..." Mrs. Wu watched Bai Lihua lift Xia Qiu up from the ground, and quickly stood up, with a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

Bai Lihua didn't answer the other party's words, but carried Xia Qiu to the edge of the sofa, put him down, took off his coat and wrapped it around Xia Qiu's body, then lowered his head and kissed the other party's forehead.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wu was at a loss, so she could only bite the bullet and explain with an apologetic smile, "Oh, the two children were playing around, and Zhengyang was joking with Xia Qiu just now! Don't you think so, Xia Qiu."

In her perception, Xia Qiu is just Bai Lihua's plaything, as long as she gives Xia Qiu a step down, nothing will happen.

"That's right, Boss Bai, I was joking with Xia Qiu just now, he's my younger brother, we're messing around!" Wu Zhengyang followed his mother's words at this time.