President Ling got slapped in the face again today

He picked up the original iron ring on the ground, adjusted it properly, just enough to cover the neck, and buckled it directly on the game boy's neck. The place where the iron ring pressed was obviously thinner.
Xiao Zeyang dragged the gamer into the bathroom like a puppy, threw him by the toilet, and said, "It's a waste of resources to send you to the hospital. There's only one way to die. Wash your stomach yourself. Don't worry, I haven't stopped." The water in the toilet has a milder smell than the large intestine, but I believe you are used to it."

Saying that, he flushed the key directly into the toilet in front of the game boy, and kindly closed the door for him.

He didn't have to worry about whether the game boy would die. For a person like him whose vitality is stronger than that of a cockroach, that bit of rat poison would not have killed him. At most, it would have made him sick and uncomfortable for a long time.

But looking at his appearance of being greedy for life and afraid of death, I believe that even if eating shit can detoxify, he will swallow it without hesitation.

"Are you relieved?"

Fan Xiaoqing couldn't answer, but just kept crying, full of grievances, blocked his throat aggressively, wanted to reach out to hug Xiao Zeyang, but after all, he didn't dare to go beyond.

"Let's go back!" Xiao Zeyang said lightly, his brows were a little irritable,

It wasn't because he felt sorry for Fan Xiaoqing, but because he saw the light of the "savior" in Fan Xiaoqing's eyes, and he still had a crying face with pear blossoms and rain. .

Is she sick?If you suffer a loss, you should learn to be good, and if you give her a little sweetness, you think it's interesting to her. Is it okay to cling to him?
wishful thinking.

Don't say she's not worthy, even if she digs out her sincerity and holds it up in front of him, he won't take a second look. The difference between a pheasant and a phoenix, how can she compare to his Weiwei?

The two returned to the opposite apartment. Fan Xiaoqing was barefoot, with a striking red mark on her ankle, with tears and snot on her face, and greasy hair. She was used to He Dongwei's flourishing beauty, fresh and delicious. With a glamorous and beautiful image, Xiao Zeyang really can't feel the slightest male and female emotions for "oily things" like Fan Xiaoqing.

Wouldn't it be better to just take the money and leave?But she is not satisfied, she wants more money, and also extravagantly hopes for love, and insists on having a child who reminds him of his mistakes, so no matter how embarrassed and pitiful she is now, Xiao Zeyang's pity for her is all caused by her own fault To dilute it.

He saved her only because he said that only useful people can live long.

Xiao Zeyang took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet to Fan Xiaoqing, and pushed her into the bathroom without any tenderness: "Wash yourself clean."

Fan Xiaoqing felt agitated and dared not refuse. When she came out of the wash, she found that Xiao Zeyang had also changed into casual home clothes and was sitting elegantly on the sofa watching financial news.

Seeing Fan Xiaoqing who was standing humble and cowardly at the door of the bathroom, at a loss, Xiao Zeyang's face that had just calmed down showed a trace of displeasure again,
He doesn't like this woman, and hates women like her, but when she behaves submissively and tremblingly, he is always inexplicably irritable,
He didn't know whether this irritability came from the exposure of his own image, which was no longer perfect, or whether he was actually grateful that he didn't have to pretend and cover up, and could generously reveal his most unbearable side in front of her.

So hating a person who doesn't need to pretend to be a person in front of her is contradictory to him.

"Why are you standing there? Come here!" Xiao Zeyang ordered: "Eat the noodles."

Seeing the steaming egg noodles that night, Fan Xiaoqing couldn't help the tears rolling in his eyes, which made Xiao Zeyang even more upset.

He sent her too much kindness today. This woman may be short of love. She only remembers to eat but not to fight. She is grateful to those who give her a little favor, but she can forget how he used to treat her. Fists and feet face each other.

It seemed necessary for him to make her realize the reality.

He took out the small medicine box under the coffee table, raised her calf under Fan Xiaoqing's astonished gaze, and said in a cold voice, "Don't look at me like that, let alone have any unreasonable thoughts, it's impossible for me to like it." your."

"Then why did you save me?" Fan Xiaoqing asked in a low voice, and rubbed the medicine on her.

Xiao Zeyang raised his head suddenly, his cold eyes could freeze everything that had warmth, especially the fiery and anticipation in Fan Xiaoqing's eyes.

He squeezed her ankle tightly, and said, "Because you are still useful!" His eyes turned to Fan Xiaoqing's stomach,

"My Xiao Zeyang's wife can only be He Dongwei. No one can compare her position in my heart. Since she doesn't mind your pregnancy, it's a little bit hard, so there's no need for her to suffer."

Sure enough, the little gleam in Fan Xiaoqing's eyes was snuffed out by him, and his hands and feet were so shocked that his slender legs were whitewashed.

It turned out that his sudden kindness was not discovered by his conscience, so how could Satan play the hero?

She is always a tool for him to vent, for him to drive, to become a 'surrogate' breeding ground for another woman he loves.

Such a cruel and ruthless man is willing to give all his love to that woman.

He didn't even want a woman to experience such a natural pain of pregnancy and childbirth. What right did he have to deprive that woman of her right to be a mother just because she said 'I don't mind'?
"Don't be in a hurry to be sad and angry, think about it carefully, you are not losing money on this deal, and you are close to me, isn't it just to eat and drink, and want to be rich and prosperous? I promise you, I will give you a lot of money when the child is born. Money, make sure you can live happily for the rest of your life, the child will have my last name, Weiwei and I will give him a complete family, he will have a wonderful childhood, and even all my property will be inherited by him in the future, The condition is that he has nothing to do with you,"

Fan Xiaoqing sneered and said, "Hmph, the child that came out of my stomach has half of my blood on it. It's okay if you say it's okay? You and I are the child's real mother. My love for him is stronger than that of any stepmother." No way."

"Weiwei is not you. She likes children very much. She has a gentle and kind personality. She never cares about people with red eyes and red faces. She is naturally liked by children. Her knowledge, her measure, and her precepts and deeds are all beneficial to children. There is no harm, from the perspective of a normal adult, she is more suitable to be a mother than you."

I don't know how He Dongwei will feel when she hears such praise, but she must be the first reaction--I have never asked for the child-taking, what is the difference between this and the hateful trafficker?
"Heh, she is gentle and kind, she is suitable," Fan Xiaoqing mocked helplessly: "Then why didn't she give birth by herself? Why did she come to snatch my child?"

In fact, Fan Xiaoqing wanted to say that He Dongwei would not want to have children with him. She had seen her loving and affectionate with Ling Li, and even Ling Li, a man who was rumored to have no feelings and was so terrifying, fell under her tenderness. Now, being fascinated by her is not like before, not to mention Xiao Zeyang, a self-deceiving, self-righteous and persistent person?
If she mentioned He Dongwei and Ling Li's love in front of him, she would undoubtedly offend him and seek her own death.

Xiao Zeyang's face was gloomy and cold, his bottomless cold eyes were covered with a layer of anger, ready to come out,
"If it wasn't for Weiwei, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to give me a child. What can you bring to a child with a lowly status like yours? Don't make yourself so great. You insisted on giving birth to me. You know what the original intention of the child is, what is it to you to sell a child for glory? With that money, you will not only be free, but also indulge in pleasure. If you are really lonely, you can find another man to have a baby."

If possible, wouldn't he want He Dongwei to give birth to him?Half a year ago, he had never thought of having a baby with another woman. Now He Dongwei's body does not allow it. Having a baby is tantamount to killing her. He is reluctant to let her take such a risk.

It's all because of those two dogs, the accumulated hatred between them, why should they take revenge on her Weiwei?Without them, he and He Dongwei would have been happy and happy with both children.

The more Xiao Zeyang thought about it, the more he hated it, and the more resentful he became, unknowingly, gravity hit Fan Xiaoqing's ankle, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying breath of storm.

Fan Xiaoqing didn't dare to refute even though she was in pain. She had learned from the past when she was in Xiao's house. When Xiao Zeyang was angry, it was best not to provoke him, otherwise he might show her what a real 'horror movie' is.

She held the half-cold bowl of egg noodles and ate obediently mouthfuls. Tears fell into the bowl, and she swallowed mouthfuls of the noodle soup. The hands holding the chopsticks trembled uncontrollably.

Xiao Zeyang suddenly changed his face again, the corners of his smiling lips hung with the intoxicating gentleness of a spring breeze, took out a tissue, gently wiped Fan Xiaoqing's tears, and said in a warm voice: "What are you afraid of? Now that you have There is a relationship of interest, I will not do anything to you from now on, you are obedient and cooperate obediently, nothing will happen, although I don't like you, I still have some affection for the child."

As he spoke, he lightly stroked Fan Xiaoqing's bulging belly, and said with a low laugh, "Is that so, my dear son?"

At this moment, by coincidence, the child in Fan Xiaoqing's belly kicked her in the stomach in a strange way, as if responding to his "good father".

This kick broke into Xiao Zeyang's heart, and also shattered all of Fan Xiaoqing's unwillingness and resentment. For the safe birth of the child, she could compromise on anything.

Xiao Zeyang was overjoyed, put his face on Fan Xiaoqing's belly, and called "good son" over and over again, and the baby in his belly seemed to understand, wriggling flexibly on Fan Xiaoqing's belly, as if talking to Xiao Zeyang interactive.

Fan Xiaoqing covered her face tightly, her shoulders trembled, not knowing whether it was sadness or joy.

This was a scene that lingered in her dreams thousands of times in the early days. She had always looked forward to the day when she could start a family with the man she loved, and welcome their new life sweetly, but now that this scene appeared, she The sadness in my heart has long covered up the sweetness.

She has nothing to do but to accept, to compromise, to gain a little sweetness by deceiving herself.