The best wife of the world's richest man

His body is as naked as a newborn baby, and everything that comes into view makes Rong Yu's deep black eyes turn red like drinking blood.

Xu Vision was shaking out of shape, but his eyes were completely clouded with water, fear even more than despair.

Through the dense fog, she looked at the man's blurred and cruel face, and her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't hear it at all unless she listened carefully.

She said, "Second brother, what do you want?"

Brother, what do you want...

Rong Yu was deeply annoyed by the emotions dominated by anger, resentment, unwillingness and desire.

Her voice, as thin as a gnat, drilled into the eardrums, deafening.

He froze there abruptly, his red-dyed black eyes staring at the black silk spread out on the bed sheet below him, forming a violent impact with her cheeks that were too white to be alive.

Xu Vision's small face was pale, his eyes, nose, and even lips were red, his long black eyelashes were wet and dewy, with clear teardrops hanging on the tip of the eyelashes, and his eyes, which were dissolved in the water vapor, were as black as thick ink.

She looked at him so fragilely that it seemed that he would break into pieces when he rubbed it, and he felt goose bumps all over his body, and the heat in his body was covered by a basin of cold water.

As if getting an electric shock, Rong Yushen took it away from her creamy white skin, and her back, which was stretched like a straight bow and arrow, seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden, and fell to the side of the bed sheet.

He was lying beside Xu Vision as if exhausted, his long, muscular arms were lifted up and placed across his forehead, and his slender chest seemed to be carrying a weight for thousands of miles, heaving and heaving.

In the quiet air, the woman bit her red lips, and her uncontrollable sobs echoed with the man's heavy and long breathing.

I do not know how long it has been.

The side moved.

The arm blocking his eyes was slightly sluggish, Rong Yushen didn't take off the arm, his throat protruded slightly, suppressing the voice in his throat.

Xu Vision got up, endured the trembling, got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on his body.

Sitting up is usually the simplest thing, but it took her several minutes.

After putting it on, Xu Vision couldn't stand it anymore.

On the fresh shirt with small floral prints, none of the buttons were safely left in their original positions.

Xu Vision stretched over his open shirt with one hand, hugged his waist, covered his eyes with the other hand, and cried miserably.

Small cries, like nails, are sent to the heart of the heart one by one.

Rong Yu couldn't bear it any longer, took his arms away, sat up from the bed, and stared coldly at the little woman standing by the bed, crying uncontrollably: "Shut up!"

Xu Vision was so frightened that she shuddered, her tears flowed free, she bit her lower lip tightly, desperately trying not to make a sound.

But the more reason I tried to persuade myself not to cry, not to make him unhappy, the more emotionally I couldn't hold back.

She has never been wronged and bullied like this!
Even if Xu Yuming sold her four years ago, she just felt despair and hatred, like being stepped into an abyss, the world in front of her eyes turned from white to black, and it would never be better.

But being bullied and crushed repeatedly by a man, she had to force herself to swallow it.

Her human dignity was almost crushed to pieces.

A sourness rushed to the tip of his nose, and Xu Vision's strong line of defense collapsed. He squatted on the floor, whimpering and crying like a little beast whose legs were pinched by sharp clips.

Rong Yu's nerves went numb from crying, his whole body seemed to have been cast with a holding spell, and he stared stiffly at the little woman who was crying uncontrollably.

The chest was blocked by clusters of panic, which made my heart ache.

What's there to cry about?

He didn't really bully her!
What's there to cry about?There is so much to cry about!

Her fate is a capital "miserable".

Abandoning her mother, false fatherly love, many hardships in raising two children in the past four years, selling her dignity for a living, her precious son being snatched away, and being bullied by powerful men at will...

Busy with work on weekdays, all the negative energy accumulated deep in her heart exploded with a bang, scorching her heart black, and her eyes were covered with bottomless black clouds. She stretched out her hand, no matter how hard she tried, I can't dial it.

The more you think about it, the more your soul sinks.

Naoren was throbbing from crying, his eyes were swollen, and it hurt when he opened them slightly.

Dehydrated from crying, she sat down on the rug and continued crying.

It is bound to shed all the tears of these years!

Both sides of Rong Yushen's temples were bulging and bulging, and he was very irritable. The irritability made some of his behaviors uncontrollable.

He stepped out of bed and left the bedroom with a dark face.

The moment the door is closed, the world is clean.

He could no longer hear the sobbing sound that made him flustered, and the position of the left heart did not hurt so much anymore.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, pressed his browbones with his slender fingers, and leaned back against the back of the sofa with his black eyes closed.

Rong Yu felt much better physically and mentally.

But he couldn't see his face, he didn't know that his brows were more tightly wrinkled than in the room, and his thin lips were straighter.

The cold air oozing out of the whole body is even heavier.

The woman's sobbing voice disappeared, and he even answered a phone call as usual, and handled two business affairs calmly as usual.

Done with this.

He suddenly felt that she didn't seem so indispensable.

With this thought, Rong Yu deeply felt more comfortable physically and mentally.

So he got up and walked towards the bedroom.

The moment the brass-colored doorknob was unscrewed in his hand, kitten-like whimpers blew into his ears pervasively.

Rong Yushen: "..."

Frank's complexion instantly turned bad!

Fuck him is not so indispensable!
Go to his physical and mental comfort!
He is irritated as hell!

With a gloomy face, Rong Yu stepped in front of Xu Vision with a few strides, clasped her shoulders with both hands, lifted her from the carpet, came to the bed, pressed her into the mattress, and said ruthlessly: " Cry again, I will kill you immediately!"

Xu Vision: "..."

Shrugging his shoulders, he asked him to catch him with a series of ruthless movements and threatening words.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she pursed her mouth desperately, not letting herself cry.

"Take back your tears! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

Rong Yu stared deeply at the teardrops falling from the corners of Xu Vision's eyes, and gritted his teeth.

Xu Vision: "..."

Tears here are already physiological.

Out of her control.

Choking heavily, her red lips parted from crying, and the crying overflowed uncontrollably.

The voice frightened her quite a bit, she quickly bit her lower lip, and looked at Rong Yushen tremblingly.

She didn't cry on purpose.

Rong Yushen: "..."

A heart seems to be soaked in a humid rainy day, stuffy and painful!
He closed his eyelids a little tiredly, and his voice was deep, but with a trace of tired softness: "Baby..."

He held her shoulders, rubbed her thin and trembling body into his arms, wrapped his big palms around the back of her head, and pressed his thin lips against her tears-wet ears, "Don't cry, okay?" ?”

Xu Vision was hugged in front of his chest, stiff as a log.