On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

"Damn woman, dare to beat my wife and son, see if I don't beat you to death."

Song Wei's hair was pulled back forcefully.

The scalp suddenly hurt like it was about to tear apart the flesh and blood.

Holding Xiaoheng and Panpan in her arms again, Song Wei couldn't pull her hands away for the time being.

The whole person couldn't help but fell backwards.

"Mom, be careful."

Panpan, who was startled beside her, quickly helped her hold Xiao Heng.

Only then did Song Wei free her hands, and pinched the arm of the man who was pulling her hair.

Want to bully their orphans and widows?

There are no doors.

No one can touch her child.

Thinking of children, Song Wei's explosive power is comparable to an atomic bomb.

She gave up.

She pinched the flesh on the man's arm.

To pinch his flesh off.

"Hiss, motherfucker, dare to pinch me, hiss..."

Song Wei exerted all her strength and did not let go.

Because once let go, the man will be more ruthless.

Sure enough, at the same time that the man let go of her in pain, he kicked her back hard, barely breaking her waist.

Stumbling forward, he fell to the ground all the way.

The palms rubbed against the cold and hard ground for half a meter, until the skin was worn out, and then they stopped.

Even though she was in so much pain that she was about to be unable to get up, Song Wei still got up with the fastest reaction speed, and quickly protected the two children behind her.

She guarded carefully and cautiously.

Seeing the man's eyes turn red.

And the watermelon-headed boy and the boy's mother next to him yelled furiously:

"Good fight."

"It deserves to be killed."

"Husband, these three girls often go out alone in the community, and there is no man around."

"I guess she's divorced. Beat her to death. Anyway, she doesn't have a man to support her."

Without the backing of a man, would he be bullied like this?

Song Wei was furious.

If a man dares to make a move again, she will fight him desperately.

She is not easy to bully.

Reaching into the bag, he grasped the small electric baton that he carried with him.

Always be on guard against the man approaching fiercely step by step.

My palms were full of sweat.

"What kind of man is he who beats a woman?"

At this time, a man's voice like a clear spring came.

Song Wei looked sideways, and saw that it was Qiao Qiao's ex-boyfriend He Qidong whom she just met.

Seeing He Qidong walking towards her, he stood in front of her, separating her from the vicious man.

Only then did she relax her vigilance a little.

Suddenly I felt half safe.

But still dare not relax too much.

"He Qidong, this man is very fierce, be careful."

He Qidong glanced at her, "Don't worry, don't be afraid, I won't let him mess around."

We haven't seen each other for seven years. This man left Qiao Qiao cruelly and left a bad impression on Song Wei.

But at this moment, he is willing to think about his old love and help her, an old friend.

Song Wei was grateful.

The vicious man still wanted to make a move, but He Qidong solved it with three or two strokes.

He Qidong deserves to be the sports specialty student of the year.

Agile and amazingly powerful.

He didn't press his elbows to the man who was washing, cutting and blowing, and grabbed his wrist, exerting a little force.

"Do you still dare to hit a woman?"

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts... Good man, let go."

The captured washing, cutting and blowing man lowered his head and could not resist.

"Apologize."

"sorry!"

"I want you to apologize to her."

The washing, cutting and blowing man raised his head slightly, looked at Song Wei, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't hit you."

"This is the end?"

"Hero, what do you want from me?"

"You kicked her, your waist must have been injured, and your palms were scratched when you fell on the ground. The medical bill is 500."

"She pinched off a piece of my skin and sprayed my wife and children with pepper water."

"If you don't bully others first, will you be sprayed with pepper water?"

He Qidong exerted a little force, and the pain immediately caused the man's facial features to twist together.

"Hiss, hiss, I'll give it, I'll give it, wife, give me the money." The man gestured to the watermelon-headed boy's mother.

The watermelon head boy's mother: "Why?"

Washing, cutting and blowing the man: "If you don't want your man's arm to be wrenched off, give him the money quickly."

The woman reluctantly took out her mobile phone and scanned it for Song Wei.

Song Wei was taken aback for a moment.

He Qidong advised her, "You are injured, you should pay the medical expenses."

Only then did she show the Alipay payment code, and immediately there was a reminder that 500 yuan had arrived.

Only then did He Qidong let go of the washing, cutting and blowing man's arm.

"I live in Yirui Villa in this community. If I see you bullying their mother and child again, be careful that I will break your arm."

Those who can afford villas in Pengcheng are worth tens of millions.

Washing, cutting and blowing men are still a little scary.

People really are bullying.

He took his wife and children and hurried away in a desperate manner.

Sneak fast.

I was afraid of being beaten again.

Under the shadow of the moon, only Song Wei, He Qidong, and the children were left.

Song Wei suddenly felt a little guilty.

Because half an hour ago, when He Qidong greeted her and asked her about Qiaoqiao's situation, her attitude was not very good, and she even sneered at He Qidong.

At this time, He Qi asked, "Is Chen Yajun not at home?"

"We're divorced." Song Wei lowered her head.

Divorce is nothing to be ashamed of.

But it makes me sad to think about it.

Gentleman He Qidong said, "Sorry!"

As a divorced woman, it was indeed not easy for her.

He Qidong reached out to her.

"cell phone."

"what?"

"Give me the phone and I'll give you the number."

Song Wei was taken aback for a moment.

He Qidong smiled wryly, "Don't worry, adding your number is not to ask you about Qiaoqiao, and I won't make things difficult for you."

"Oh." Song Wei took out her phone and handed it to him.

He quickly saved his number on Song Wei's mobile phone, then called his number and left her number.

"This is my current number. Wechat and mobile phone have the same number. I live in this community. If you need help with any difficulties in the future, please contact me at any time."

"He Qidong, thank you."

"Although Qiaoqiao and I broke up, you are still my friend."

Song Wei suddenly realized that it seemed that the phoenix man hat they had put on He Qidong in the past seven years was a bit inappropriate.

He is aboveboard.

Doesn't he look like a phoenix man who climbs up to the top of a rich girl?

Song Wei was a little curious, "He Qidong, when you broke up with Qiao'er, was there some misunderstanding?"

He Qidong did not answer immediately.

He raised his lips, hesitant to speak.

Then, wry smile.

"There's no misunderstanding. I'm just a big scumbag who dislikes Qiaoqiao's poor background and found a rich girl."

but.

How can a scumbag admit that he is a scumbag?

The scumbags don't admit it, and they are justified, just like Chen Yajun, who thinks that he is the best and the most handsome in the world.

Song Wei always felt that there must be some misunderstanding here.

Look at He Qidong again.

There was an inexplicable loneliness and pain in his eyes.

Like the sparse moonlight hitting the treetops.

Desolate and sad.

The shadow of the moon fell on He Qidong's tall back, making him look sad.

Song Wei sighed, "Anyway, you and Qiao'er are in the past tense, she is married now. I hope you are well too."

He Qidong raised his lips.

However, he didn't say anything.

The tall and broad shoulders seemed to have collapsed.

Something collapsed in his eyes.

It's like the whole world has collapsed.

Song Wei vaguely felt that He Qidong was hiding something in his heart.

He Qidong took a deep breath, and then felt the breath in his chest come down, and then bent down to look at the child beside Song Wei.

Panpan holds his younger brother Xiaoheng.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but he was strong.

He Qi touched Panpan's head, "Young lady was very brave just now, it's great."

"Uncle, thank you for helping us just now." Panpan was very polite.

Song Wei saw that Panpan was struggling to hold her younger brother, so she hurriedly hugged Xiaoheng and patted Panpan's head.

He Qidong likes children.

Song Wei's two children are well-behaved and cute.

He took another look.

"What's Miss Sister's name?"

"Panpan." Panpan replied obediently.

"Time flies so fast. The year Qiaoqiao and I broke up, you were just pregnant with Panpan. Now Panpan should be in primary school."

"Well, the first grade of elementary school, seven years, passed by in the blink of an eye."

He Qidong didn't speak.

For others, seven years pass by in the blink of an eye.

For him, life is worse than death, like in purgatory.

If there were no accidents back then, wouldn't the child of him and Qiaoqiao be as old as Panpan?

If she was also a girl, she would definitely look heroic, tall and beautiful just like Qiao Qiao.

The girl he had pursued so hard for three years, and who was going to spoil her for the rest of his life, ended up becoming someone else's wife.

Something was stuck in He Qidong's throat.

Like a carp, like a thorn.

After a while, He Qidong still felt that his breathing was not smooth.

He shouldn't have asked, but he still couldn't help it.

"Qiao Qiao, her husband, how are you...to her?"

"Is this answer important to you?" Song Wei asked back.

After asking, Song Wei carefully observed He Qidong's expression.

He Qidong smiled bitterly, "Just pretend I didn't ask."

"I can tell you that Qiao Qiao's husband is a very responsible, honest, honest, and caring man. He takes good care of Qiao Qiao, and Qiao Qiao is very happy now. If you have any thoughts about Qiao Qiao, I hope Don't bother her."

"..."

"You also know that Qiaoqiao was abandoned by her biological parents since she was a child."

"..."

"Even if you still have any thoughts about her, according to her temperament, she will never forgive those who have abandoned her."

He Qidong didn't speak.

"Maybe I'm exaggerating."

"It's okay, you're right."

Song Wei asked again, "Are you and your rich girlfriend married?"

He Qidong must be married to be able to afford a villa in Pengcheng.

Otherwise, he also came from the countryside, how could he afford a villa worth tens of millions?

He Qidong: "It's not convenient to disclose."

Song Wei: "Then I won't ask."

He Qidong: "Don't worry, I also have my own life, I won't bother Qiaoqiao."

It's good for her to be happy.

Song Wei: "That's good, what are you doing now?"

He Qidong: "Old business, IT industry, technology."

Song Wei: "Then you and Shanglu are traveling together!"

He Qidong: "Shanglu?"

Song Wei: "Husband Qiaoqiao."

He Qidong: "Which business, which land?"

Song Wei: "Shang for business, Lu for land."

Pokemon?

This name made He Qidong frown slightly.

Is it such a coincidence?

Is it the Shanglu he came into contact with recently?

But Shanglu he came into contact with was the richest man in Pengcheng, with a net worth of more than 12 figures. How could he marry Qiaoqiao, who lived at the bottom of society?

Could it be that they have the same name and surname?

He Qidong was thoughtful.

Song Wei: "It's getting late, it's time for me to take the children back, and I'll contact you when I'm free."

He Qidong nodded, "Okay, if you need anything, please feel free to contact me."

Song Wei was very grateful, "Thank you."

After leaving with her two children, Song Wei always felt very strange.

Did He Qidong really fall in love with the rich girl and become a phoenix man before breaking up with Qiao Qiao?

He Qidong doesn't seem to be so greedy for money, such a chaotic person.

Ugh!

In any case, the two were missed after all.

Panpan asked while walking, "Mom, that Uncle He just now was Auntie Qiaoqiao's ex-boyfriend?"

Song Wei: "Yes."

Panpan: "Then didn't they fall in love and hold hands before?"

Song Wei: "Do you know what it means to fall in love?"

Panpan: "Of course. Uncle He is a nice person, why isn't he with Auntie Qiaoqiao?"

Song Wei: "Uncle Shang is also very good, this is a matter of fate. Some people are just an episode in life after all, they will only accompany us for a certain distance, and will not accompany us forever."

Panpan: "Then I hope that I will only fall in love and get married once in the future, and be with the boy I like forever."

Song Wei looked at her daughter.

Are today's children so precocious?

This is only six or seven years old.

But Song Wei will not stop her daughter from thinking like this.

She just wants to be friends with her daughter, and communicate with her daughter carefully and tenderly...

Dongshan neighbors.

Qiao Qiao came to the living room after taking a bath.

Shanglu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, sending WeChat messages with Qin Sen.

look up.

Qiao Qiao, who catches the eye, is still wearing neat long-sleeved pajamas with long pants.

The size s is worn on her body, but it feels like a size xxl.

Even though it wasn't exposed anywhere, in Shang Lu's eyes, it still looked like a walking seductive little fairy.

Glancing at her, he lost his mind.

Her mind was full of her softness and sweetness last night.

I really want to hold her in my arms and hold her forever.

But he was afraid that she would be physically unbearable, so he tried his best to restrain his most primitive needs as a man.

Looking at her, he was also full of restraint.

Qiao Qiao came over, nestled into the sofa, and hugged him.

"Plant Lu, I moved your toothbrush cup and some daily necessities to my room. We won't sleep in separate rooms from now on, shall we?"

Anyway, they are already husband and wife.

It would be a bit unloving to sleep in separate rooms.

Shang Lu hummed, stretched out his long arms, lightly embraced her shoulders, and rubbed her head.

"You go to bed first, I have to report to the leader about my work, and I will be here in a while."

"Okay." Qiao Qiao kissed him on the cheek.

The sweet lips made Phytella's stomach feel hot.

I really want to throw her down and eat her.

He restrained, "I'll be there in a moment."

"Then I'll go in and wait for you." Qiao Qiao got up.

Looking at Qiao Qiao's back with a thread-like gaze, he entered the bedroom.

Shanglu still didn't look away.

Until the mobile phone, Qin Sen's wechat video came to plead for mercy.

Shang Lu's attention was drawn back.

Received Qin Sen's video.

Qin Sen frowned tightly.

"Shanglu, I've been tweeting about you for a long time, why don't you say anything?"

"Go ahead."

Shanglu got up, went to the balcony, and closed the door.

"This time we have encountered a hard problem. I heard that the Dongke Group in country m paid the hacker [-] million yuan to hack our core data. Our defense system is about to fail."

"It's really a tough stubble."

"Shanglu, why don't we cooperate with the Dongke Group in country m?"

"You want to betray the country. Dongke obviously wants our 6G technology. Do you know what 6G technology means to our national satellite system?"

"I'm just talking."

"What's the name of that hacker, have you found it?"

"Where can I find it? None of our more than 100 computer experts can withstand his attack alone."

"..."

"Buddha, but there is a strange thing. Half an hour ago, our system was about to collapse, but the other party suddenly stopped attacking. I don't know what he was doing."

"I'll meet him personally."

Shanglu hung up the phone.

Get up and go to the bedroom.

Qiao Qiao was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a small notebook, calculating the income she and Song Wei had earned in the past two months since they started the company.

She is a money brain, and she is very fancy about the income.

Judging from the current situation, she felt that she and Song Wei could expand the company.

At least recruit a few more people.

When Shang Lu came, he saw the accounts written in her notebook, touched her head, and couldn't help but praise:

"My wife is really capable, and she earned more than 5 yuan this month!"

"Shanglu, I think if you don't go to work, I can support you."

"Then I have to work hard to make money, and strive to earn more than you. Men earn less than women, and they always lose face."

"Don't think so. We are a husband and wife and a community. No matter who earns money during marriage, it is common property. There is no such thing as who earns more and who earns less. Besides, business also pays attention to luck. Who knows what will happen in the future? So. In case I lose money, I still have to rely on you to support me. Say yes."

Shang Lu was suddenly a little ashamed.

Back then, he was afraid that Qiao Qiao would take away his property, so he readily accepted her prenuptial agreement.

With such a sincere heart, he was only on guard against her from the very beginning.

What an asshole.

The more I think about it, the more guilty I feel.

He didn't know how to face her with his true identity.

He had more important things to do today, so he rubbed her head and said:

"Joe, I have to work overtime tonight to write a program, you sleep first."

"Then how long will you have?"

"Not necessarily, don't wait for me."

When Shanglu went to work on the computer on the sofa in the living room, Qiao Qiao saw him on the black screen, typing codes that she couldn't understand.

Poured him a cup of hot milk, ordered a few words, and went back to his room.

She thought that Shanglu was really a coder.

As everyone knows, Shanglu is invading the hacker's backstage right now.

He Qidong stood in front of the computer.

Obviously the system has been hacked, but it is still calm and steady.

He tapped the keyboard slowly, and a line of words immediately appeared on Shanglu's computer screen: Let's meet tomorrow morning!