Domineering President: My Huanxi Enemy

Murong Qian has been lingering outside Su Xiaomo's room, these few days, he has not been suffering, facing such a big change in his family, coupled with Su Xiaomo's betrayal, he is so tired that he can't breathe.

He originally thought that in love, as long as two people love each other, any misunderstanding can be resolved. Murong Qian never cared about the previous misunderstanding.

But this time it's different, Su Xiaomo and Murong Yun are in the same room, and the two of them are so ambiguous, Su Xiaomo only wears a bath towel and nothing else, this seems to prove that there is something between them.

And this time Zhang Linyue's death, although not directly related to Su Xiaomo, but this time Su Xiaomo was indeed involved, this is what hurts Murong Qian the most.

As Murong Qian's wife, she was helping outsiders, which made Murong Qian puzzled.

How could he feel sorry for Su Xiaomo, she was so close to Murong Yun and Liu Yiru.

This made Murong Qian very disappointed, and Su Xiaomo would never tell Murong Qian no matter what happened, which made Murong Qian worried, he just felt that he could not see Su Xiaomo clearly.

Listening to Su Xiaomo crying weakly in the room, Miss Zhang has already said today that Su Xiaomo hasn't eaten or even drunk water for three days, if this continues, I don't know if Su Xiaomo will something will happen.

Murong Qian took out the key and was about to open the door, Su Xiaomo heard the movement outside the door, she knew that it must be Sister Zhang who came to deliver milk for her at this time.

In this family, except for sister Zhang, no one really cares about herself.

Su Xiaomo didn't want to embarrass Sister Zhang. Every time she saw Sister Zhang's pitiful eyes, she knew that Sister Zhang had no other choice. In Murong's house, she was just a small servant. All she could do was obey Murong Qian's orders. Everything, take good care of Su Xiaomo.

Other than that, she has no rights.

"Sister Zhang, it's so late, go to bed, I don't drink milk, by the way, Qian Shao must be very busy recently, you should also bring him a cup of warm milk."

Although Su Xiaomo was still cursing Murong Qian fiercely in her heart just now, her concern for him comes from the bottom of her heart.

Murong Qian stopped the movements in his hands, Su Xiaomo is like this, always giving people hope, but behind the hope is all kinds of despair.

I don't know why, Murong Qian felt a little melancholy, he hadn't seen Su Xiaomo for three days, if he didn't miss a little bit, it would be a lie, but Murong Qian's hatred for Su Xiaomo was also growing day by day.

Murong Qian opened the door and saw that Su Xiaomo was half-lying on the ground powerlessly, with her head leaning on the edge of the bed. It's not that she didn't want to lie down on the bed, but she didn't have any strength.

Su Xiaomo didn't raise her head, but stretched out her right hand, but she didn't lift it up and put it down again. She really had no strength, so she said weakly, "Sister Zhang, it's so late, you go to rest first, don't worry about me, I'm very tired good."

Every time Sister Zhang saw Su Xiaomo, her eyes were red from crying. Every time she saw Su Xiaomo suffer so much, Sister Zhang really couldn't bear it.

In the past, Murong Qian loved Su Xiaomo very much, but since the death of his wife, Murong Qian's attitude has plummeted. He is not only indifferent to Su Xiaomo, but also regards her as an enemy.

Sister Zhang can only watch all this, but she can't say anything more. In order to keep her job at Murong's family and her son's job, she can only watch Su Xiaomo suffer, but she can't help her in the slightest.

Murong Qian remained silent, seeing Su Xiaomo become like this in just a few days, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he stepped forward and hugged Su Xiaomo.

Su Xiaomo only felt an all-too-familiar smell, and this smell was something she would never forget in her life, it was Murong Qian, it was him.

Su Xiaomo opened her weak eyes. In the past three days, she thought a lot about what she wanted to say to Murong Qian, but at this moment, she couldn't remember a single word.

Just said softly, "You...you still remember me."

There was a bit of irony in the words, the person I once loved the most was so unfeeling to me.

Murong Qian remained silent, but picked up the dinner prepared by Sister Zhang, and subdued Su Xiaomo bit by bit.

Su Xiaomo turned her head away, she didn't eat, she had been fighting for the past three days, she wanted to leave here in order to get out of this door.

She wanted to see Murong Qian not only for herself, but also to test Murong Qian. It has been three days. How did she get here? This can be called a history of blood and tears, but Murong Qian never cared about it. .

When he saw him, Murong Qian also didn't say a word, did he really hate himself?This heartless man.

Since two people choose to fall in love and get married, they must trust each other, but Murong Qian would rather believe in everything in front of him than listen to Su Xiaomo's explanation.

This made Su Xiaomo very sad, she hadn't eaten for three days, Su Xiaomo was not hungry, she just felt a little pain in her heart, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"If you don't eat, do you think I will feel bad if you don't eat? Let me tell you, the reason why I let you eat is because I don't want you to die here, so as to avoid bad luck."

Murong Qian stuffed the rice into Su Xiaomo's mouth and forced her to eat it.

Is this still what Murong Qian said?Why would a perfect man say such words, each word is like a knife, piercing Su Xiaomo's heart fiercely.

This kind of pain is worse than death, but Murong Qian scolded himself with such vicious words every day.

Su Xiaomo originally thought that time would prove everything, and Murong Qian would figure it out one day, but she was wrong, Murong Qian's attitude towards her was getting worse day by day.

What he said was chilling.

"If you want me to die, I will really die for you, as long as you can be happy, as long as you can feel at ease." Su Xiaomo bit her lip hard, she only felt a bloodthirsty taste.

Murong Qian is already tired of himself, even if he dies, he doesn't care about it, Su Xiaomo just feels that this world doesn't seem to have any attraction for him.

For love, perhaps it is over now, and the good times before may only be regarded as good memories.

"I want to die, why should I let you die, I want you to live, I want you to taste everything my mother has endured, and I want you to understand all the pain my mother suffered before she died."

Murong Qian spoke viciously again, seeing that Su Xiaomo's mouth was full of blood, he called the family doctor to come up.

Su Xiaomo still didn't eat, okay, Murong Qian couldn't help it, so he had to ask the family doctor to give her nutritional injections.

In order to prevent Su Xiaomo from not cooperating, Murong Qian ordered someone to tie Su Xiaomo to the bed. Looking at Su Xiaomo's despairing eyes, Murong Qian felt a little happy, but at the same time a little heartbroken and reluctant, all complicated emotions were entangled in her Together.