Fast Transmigration Chief Boss

Chapter 177 Her Maternal Love Is Poisonous 7
Under Song Jipeng's love and love, Song Yuxin was born.

The child was two years old, and Lu Qin became restless. She didn't want to take care of the child at home and planned to go to work.

This is understandable.

After all, Song Jipeng was just a bastard and had no status at all in the family. He just did whatever his wife said.

Then Lu Qin entered Wang Wentao's private clinic as a nurse.

Lu Qin has a great figure, bulging forward and backward, wearing a nurse uniform...emmm.

nosebleed……

Terrible, doctors and nurses, eyebrows and eyes in lawsuits, sticking back and forth, dry wood crackling and burning.

Serving in a small hotel, the earth shakes...

A small hotel is the best place to warm up. After all, both parties have families, and the back alleys are hidden and remote.

Although Wang Wentao's wife was very sick, she was still breathing air and occupying her position.

Don't dare to be too ostentatious.

Wang Wentao originally had the idea of ​​playing games and eating wild food, but there are always many accidents in the world.

A long time makes love... emmm.

And Lu Qin had planned to trap him from the very beginning, planning to change to a noble title - Mrs. Doctor.

Anyway, his sickly wife wouldn't live for a few more years, and she might get angry and die early.

I am in poor health, and I am panting badly after walking a few steps. It is better to fall into the arms of the Lord Buddha as soon as possible.

It was also a relief.

Lang is interested, concubine is affectionate.

As a result, the two of them could be described as having sex with each other.

Doing dirty things too often exposes adultery.

When Song Jipeng found out that his beloved daughter-in-law was being carried into the nest by a wild wolf, it felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his heart was in tormenting pain.

But he still couldn't bear to let go, and begged his daughter-in-law to take it easy for her daughter's sake.

A child without a mother is just a piece of grass...

Lu Qin looked at her pink and ignorant daughter, her conscience ached slightly, and under the threat of Lu's father, she agreed with tears.

Leaving your lover, the pain of cutting off your husband! !
Quit his job and went home to take care of his baby. He was in a trance every day and suffered from lovesickness.

Resignation can't stop the surging passion from burning.

Not across the Pacific Ocean.

Soon the ashes revived.

The two felt that it was normal, but love was so turbulent.

Then it was discovered by Song Jipeng again, with all kinds of soft words.

Pause for a while, and continue to revive.

The fire of love never goes out! !

It was the fourth time that he was blocked at the entrance of the small hotel, and Song Jipeng's face was a little numb. He didn't know whether he was used to it or something, anyway, he felt like a stagnant pool of water in his heart.

Look at the innocent and lovely daughter, well, bear with it! !

But this time, Song Jipeng learned wisely, and living in the same city really couldn't stop their passionate collision.

Decisively put up the shop for sale, and go back to my hometown county. Anyway, I won’t starve to death wherever I have craftsmanship.

Hundreds of miles away, the fire should not be able to burn.

Do not! ! !
Still burning, the farther the distance the greater the fire! !
It was so hot that people burned their bodies.

Every weekend, Wang Wentao drives a foreign car to the county town to meet Lu Qin. On the way, he is very excited and excited. It is hard to describe the feeling.

Probably, maybe, the more obstacles there are, the more excited you are...

In a small county town, foreign cars are rare to see, and they are the same model every time.

Blocked at the door of the small hotel again, Song Jipeng was already very calm, without any ups and downs in his heart.

Let's go, let's go!
Let you fly freely.

There is only one request, he wants a daughter.

Although he was so reluctant to part with his daughter, Wang Wentao had just passed away his wife a few days ago, and was immersed in the excitement of being the wife of a doctor who was about to become a doctor, so Lu Qin agreed wholeheartedly.

As she wished, she married into the Wang family and lived for a while. Lu Qin felt a little disappointed. In the Song family, she was the unrivaled Queen Mother, but in the Wang family, her status was completely reversed.

Wang Wentao is not only very possessive, but also machismo. He is the emperor of the Wang family with a golden mouth and jade teeth, aloof.

His thinking is not even as open as that of Song Jipeng, who has not studied for a few days. No one is allowed to do this, no one is allowed to do that, and the rules are very strict.

Want to go to work?Haha, in a dream, if the male leads the outside and the female leads the inside, it will be Jiang Zi, there is no room for negotiation.

Song Jipeng used to work hard all day, and would help with the children with housework when he came home from work, but Wang Wentao, even at home on rest days, looked like a grandpa, and Lu Qin had to pour down his saliva.

With her son on the ground, Lu Qin completely extinguished the idea of ​​new women, and An Anxin took care of her husband with the child at home.

The path you choose, knock down your teeth and swallow it.

At least she has the title of a doctor's wife, and she is very respected when walking outside.

Have fun.

Seeing each other every day, sleeping in the same bed, the enthusiasm dissipated.

Love has entered a weak period and lost its freshness.

The husband and wife live together for a few months, and they can cope with it.

Wang Wentao has fresh food outside, such as fresh and tender cabbage, aged bacon, etc., he is tired of it, and he has no interest in chewing it.

If it weren't for an accident, Lu Qin would probably have made a safe transition from a hot little nurse to a yellow-faced woman in the small western-style building, and then to white-haired and goose-skinned.

On Song Jipeng's side, there is no longer any need to worry about his wife messing around for three days and driving the business of the small hotel.

It is meaningless to stay in a small county, the customer base is basically fixed, and the income is low, less than one-tenth of Binhai City.

The daughter lost her mother's pain since she was a child. Song Jipeng wanted to create a better living environment for her daughter, so returning to Bincheng was the only choice.

After all, there are a lot of old customers there, it is close to the provincial capital, and there are frequent traffic of migrant traders.

Looking at his daughter who often asked him for her mother at night, Song Jipeng's heart almost melted.

Grit your teeth, walk around, move.

I will spend the rest of my life for my daughter.

The past few years have been smooth and stable, the business has returned to the right track, and it is booming. My daughter has grown into a slim girl and is studying in a girls' school.

Not surprisingly, when Song Yuxin turns eighteen, Song Jipeng will sell the shop and real estate again, and accompany his daughter across the ocean to study abroad.

In the future, whether you choose to return to your home country or choose to live abroad, you can.

Over the years, Song Jipeng has worked hard to save money, which is enough for his daughter to have a worry-free life.

Unplanned, the accident came unexpectedly.

Song Yuxin graduated from junior high school with good grades. Song Jipeng took his daughter to a foreign restaurant to have a sumptuous meal when he was happy.

As a result, I met Lu Qin's family.

Lu Qin saw that her daughter, whom she had not seen for eight years, had a complicated expression, and her face was changing.

A moment of resentment, a moment of feeling lost, a moment of regret...

quite complicated.

Especially when Song Yuxin looked at her with eyes that looked at a stranger.

"She's your mother." Song Jipeng didn't hide it on purpose. His daughter is 14 years old and already knows how to distinguish right from wrong, good from evil.

Song Yuxin looked stunned. When she was a child, her mother, who had been thinking about it day and night, suddenly stood in front of her, shocked and uncertain.

Is this woman really his mother? !
The two mother and daughter reunited unexpectedly, and there was no scene of hugging and crying.

Thoughts are complicated and chaotic.

Wang Wentao looked at the girl whose skin was like creamy fat, her pupils were watery, and she was about to bloom, her eyes flickered with dark light.

Song Yuxin inherited all the good genes from her parents, and her appearance is extremely outstanding.

(End of this chapter)