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Staring blankly at the silent screen of the mobile phone, Tang Qiao spent a long time adjusting his emotions, and collapsed as soon as he said it.

Tears of grievance rolled in his eyes, and all he could think about was: he changed his mind, that bastard surnamed Ye changed his mind.Marrying her home and making her pregnant, his goal has been achieved, and he doesn't love her anymore.

"Eldest young mistress?" The elevator had reached the designated floor, but Tang Qiao was still standing in front of the opened elevator door, motionless.So the female bodyguard had to remind, "We're here."

Only then did Tang Qiao come to his senses, and immediately ordered: "Go and help me buy durians, frying pans, and remote controls!"

Now she just wants to use all eighteen tortures on a certain guy!To let him know that it is not so easy to be someone's husband.

"..." The corners of the female bodyguard's eyes twitched. Why did she think that her eldest son might not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning?

Hearing that Tang Qiao kept urging her to buy it quickly, she dared not refuse.It's just that before buying something, she has to ask her young grandmother's specific needs:
"What kind of durian do you want? Musang King? Chinney? Red shrimp? Gourd or kampong?"

"What size pan do you want? Is it domestic or imported? Do you have any requirements for the thickness of the pan?"

"Do you want a big or small controller, what style? TV remote control? Air conditioner remote control, or...?"

"Enough!" Tang Xiaodai's head swelled, and he waved at the female bodyguard.She thought that early in the morning, she would go to buy it herself, and buy whichever one she liked.She doesn't believe it anymore, she can't rule her husband anymore!
Hearing that the young mistress finally gave up on the plan to buy "instruments of torture", the female bodyguard breathed a sigh of relief: Young Master, I can only help you here, you have to come back early to coax the young mistress.

Tang Qiao supported her waist and walked out of the elevator humming. It was definitely a devil's step that no relatives would recognize.But just when the female bodyguard thought that Tang Qiao would tear down the entire Huating apartment before Young Master Ye came back, little Arlene ran out of her room.

As soon as the little girl saw Tang Qiao, she waved her little hands happily and ran over, shouting:

"Mother Jojo! Mother Jojo..."

"My baby, little Arlene, run slowly, don't fall." Tang Qiao actually switched from the furious mode to the gentle mother mode, and the process took less than a second.Immediately, the female bodyguard was dumbfounded.

"Mother Qiaoqiao, I miss you so much. I was praised by the teacher when I was drawing today..."

Little Arlene grabbed Tang Qiao's hand, excited and excited, and wanted to tell Tang Qiao what she had done all day.Because Tang Qiao is her new mother and her closest family member.She wished she could share everything with Tang Qiao.

"Wow, our little Arlene is so good? Tell me quickly, how did the teacher praise our little Arlene? And the picture you drew, please show it to me, I want to appreciate it." Tang Joe hugged his daughter and encouraged her with a smile on his face.

"The painting is in my room." Little Arlene became even more excited when Tang Qiao said that.Holding her hand, he quickly walked towards her room.

Grandma Yu always followed behind little Arlene with a smile. She has always been very measured, knowing what distance to keep from the little master at any time.

Seeing little Arlene pulling Tang Qiao into the room, she followed in a leisurely manner, and then said a word or two at the right time.Describe the teacher's original words and the scene at that time to Tang Qiao more accurately.

"My God, so our little Arlene is so powerful." Tang Qiao hugged little Arlene on her lap, and the two of them carefully admired the little girl's paintings, "This sun is so interesting, why is it How about the golden one?"

"Because during the day, the red sun is so dazzling, so dazzling." So she painted it in yellow on her own initiative, which is beautiful but not dazzling.

"Then why is the mountain also golden?" Tang Qiao asked again.It seems that her daughter's paintings are a big treasure, and she is a curious explorer.

"This is golden wheat, Mother Qiaoqiao. The mountain is full of wheat, and the farmer uncle will have a good harvest." Little Arlene was snug in Tang Qiao's arms, smiling so cutely that her face was flushed.

"Little Arlene is a caring child, looking forward to a good harvest for the farmer, isn't she?"

"En!" The little girl nodded, "Uncle the farmer has a good harvest, so we will have something to eat."

Tang Qiao smiled and patted her daughter's hairy little head. This little snack, he just went around and ate it.She pointed to a river and asked, "Why does this river have so many colors?"

"It's a river of gems. The blue ones are sapphires, the green ones are emeralds, and the purple ones are..."

Tang Qiao patiently listened to the child's introduction before asking: "Then can anyone go to this gem river?"

"It is possible," the little girl nodded seriously, "but only good people can pick up gems in the gem river. Bad people, bad people will be washed away by the river."

"So, Gemstone River is still a river of wisdom. It can distinguish between good people and bad people." Compared to painting, Tang Qiao felt that her daughter might be more suitable for making up stories, after all, Sanguan is so upright and so good at nonsense.

"Well, Aze's father said that the bad guys will do more bad things if they take the gems." The little girl didn't realize until then that she seemed to have a father.So he asked anxiously, "Where's Aze's father? Didn't he go out (with you)?"

The female bodyguard guarding the door of the room suddenly had her heart raised in her throat.

Tang Qiao's face was obviously gloomy, but soon, she suppressed her emotions in front of her daughter, and said in a flat tone: "He has something to do and hasn't come back yet. Your father, Aze, is very busy every day."

The little girl seemed to have sensed something, so she let out an oh, and didn't mention Ye Zeting again.

After that, Tang Qiao and Grandma Yu bathed little Arlene and told her a bedtime story before returning to her room exhausted.

It was past ten o'clock at night, yet Ye Zeting hadn't come back yet.

The female bodyguard said very cautiously, "Why don't you call and ask?"

Maybe something happened to the young or old?Otherwise, according to his usual practice, it is absolutely impossible not to contact the young mistress for so long.

"What are you asking? If he has the guts, don't come back!" Tang Qiao's anger level soared to [-] in an instant, "If he doesn't come back, I can just take the child and remarry—"

A ding, the sound of the elevator, interrupted her.

Tang Qiao hurriedly raised her head to look, and it was Ye Zeting himself who came out of the elevator.

But it was good that she didn't see him, but when she saw him, she became even more angry.Because Ye Zeting was so drunk at this time, he was carried back by Zhuo Di and another bodyguard.

"What's going on here?" Tang Qiao waited for Zhuo Di and the others to put Ye Zeting, who smelled of alcohol, on the bed before stopping Zhuo Di from asking with a frown.

"I don't know very well, young mistress, it was already like this when I went to pick up people." Zhuo Di's eyes were a little evasive.He was obviously lying, so he was afraid that Tang Qiao would find out.

"Why did he drink? Who did he drink with? Why did he..."

Tang Qiao asked several questions, but Zhuo Di kept shaking his head.

Tang Qiao knew something was wrong, she picked up the phone and dialed Mu Yafeng directly, and said to Zhuo Di, "If you don't tell me, I'll ask someone else."

"Young Mistress!" Zhuo Di actually snatched Tang Qiao's phone, and persuaded her not to make this call with various clumsy reasons, "It's very late, Miss Mu Qi should go to bed, right? What's the matter, how about tomorrow?" talk later."

"Give me back the phone!" Tang Qiao glared at Zhuo Di angrily, and reached out to him for the phone.

"Young lady, you drank too much, why don't I stay here with him tonight, so as not to disturb your rest, do you think it's okay?" Zhuo Di returned the phone to Tang Qiao, but he didn't know that he did it secretly What operation, actually blocked the signal of the mobile phone.

In other words, Tang Qiao couldn't make a call even if he got the phone.

"Restore my mobile phone signal." Tang Qiao's anger is now beyond the charts, and he is already a walking powder keg.

Zhuo Di was also afraid in his heart, so he yelled, and then clutched his thumb, "My hand hurts. Young lady, do you have any medicine?"

"Okay! Come with me, right?" Tang Qiao immediately ran to Ye Zeting, and saw her lying on the bed, and then patted the vacant place on the bed towards Zhuo Di, "Don't you want to stay here with him?" ? Come on, I've left a space for you, lie down in the middle!"

"Young Mistress, I was wrong." Zhuo Di was so frightened that his calf became weak, and he almost knelt down for Tang Qiao.Why do gods always fight with little devils?It doesn't make sense.

"Then tell the truth." Tang Qiao sat up with sharp eyes.

"..." Zhuo Di lowered his head and stood by the table in the living room, not daring to say a word.If he could tell the truth, wouldn't he have said it earlier?It's really young and old not to let him talk.

"That's fine, you can go back." Tang Qiao didn't make things difficult for Zhuo Di, and waved him away.It's just that Ye Zeting wanted to pass the night so quietly, without even a door!

Are you drunk?Then let's see how drunk he got.

"Young Mistress..." Zhuo Di said weakly.He didn't dare to leave, the order given by the young master was to take care of him for one night, and not let the young lady see any abnormalities.

"Aren't you leaving?" Tang Qiao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he unbuttoned and took off his clothes.It scared Zhuo Di so much that he ran out of the room, and closed the door for her along the way.

Tang Qiao stopped the movements of her hands, she was just trying to scare Zhuo Di, how could she really take off?
She rolled on the bed, quietly came to Ye Zeting's side, and smelled it carefully.Although the overwhelming smell of alcohol made her feel sick, she still suppressed the discomfort and forced herself to smell her husband once.

Under the cover of the strong smell of alcohol, there was a very faint smell of blood, which floated into her nose.

Tang Qiao took Ye Zeting's pulse with one hand, and searched his body with the other——