Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could Qiao Zheng die!"

Huo Beiheng's expression was shocked, he stared at Aunt Zhang and questioned him.

Jiang Lan also had a look of astonishment: "Isn't it just that she has been hungry for three days, how can she be so delicate? Did you read it wrong!"

Frightened by Huo Beiheng's gaze, Aunt Zhang described with trembling lips: "It's true, my wife was lying motionless on the ground, I called her several times, but she didn't respond at all... I tried to push her, but she still closed Close your eyes like you're dead!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lan hurried over to check.

Huo Beiheng froze in place, eyes full of disbelief.

Qiaozheng...she is dead?Impossible, this is impossible!

How could a vicious woman like her die so easily!

She is faking, she must be faking!

Thinking so, he dragged his heavy steps to the bedroom where his wife was.

As soon as he approached the bedroom, he was suffocated by the sight he saw.

Right at the door of the bedroom, the wife lay silently on the ground, her long hair was disheveled, her face was as pale as paper, she was curled up into a baby sleeping position, obviously extremely insecure.

Aunt Zhang was so frightened that she stuttered: "Madam...do you want to call...120..."

"You can't call 120, you go and feel her first to see if her heart is still beating!"

Jiang Lan also turned pale with fright, but rejected Aunt Zhang's proposal.

What if Qiao Zheng was sent to the hospital and the doctor starved to death, how embarrassing would it be?

Coupled with the fact that Qiao Zheng, who was imprisoned by his son, spread the reputation of "abusing his wife to death", not only would he no longer be able to recognize the Huo family, but he would also face imprisonment!

This daughter-in-law is really useless, she will die so that no one can live in peace!

Jiang Lan thought bitterly, picked up the water glass on the bedside table, and poured it on Qiao Zheng.

She hoped that Qiao Zheng was not dead, but found that... Qiao Zheng was still motionless!

"The wife is dead, she is really dead!"

Aunt Zhang screamed and almost peed her pants.

At the critical moment, Huo Beiheng entered the door and stopped in front of his wife, and kicked her first: "Qiao Zheng, don't pretend to be dead, get up!"

In the back of his mind, there was a thought that kept circling, that is, Qiao Zheng would not die, and she would not die even if anyone died!

She has pestered him for seven or eight years, like a pug, no matter how much he tortured her, she would not leave. How could she be willing to die?

But at this moment, she was like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale, unwilling to open her eyes for a long time.

"Qiao Zheng, I don't allow you to die, do you hear that?"

Huo Beiheng said in an orderly tone, leaning over to pick up his wife.

At this time, even he himself didn't realize that his hands were trembling slightly, as if he had lost his beloved treasure.

Jiang Lan found out, and it was the first time she saw her son lose his composure, and just called out worriedly: "Bei Heng..."

"Cough cough..."

At this time, Qiao Zheng suddenly moved and coughed.

In an instant, Huo Beiheng's face turned cold, and he quickly withdrew the hand that touched his wife, stood up and sneered coldly: "The scourge will last for thousands of years, I knew you were pretending to be dead!"

Jiang Lan also breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded Aunt Zhang: "Where is the person dead, you are so confused!"

Looking at Qiao Zheng again, she became impatient: "Qiao Zheng, who are you scaring!"

Qiao Zheng curled up into a ball, opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw her husband's cold face for the first time.

She clutched her aching stomach, and said weakly, "Bei Heng...you are here..."

"Qiao Zheng, three days have passed, have you thought it through?"

Huo Beiheng looked at his wife with no warmth in his eyes: "Your male publicist is cruel and has never appeared again. Is it worthwhile for you to protect such a person until now?"

Hearing this, Qiao Zheng sat up with difficulty, and pulled her lips bitterly: "Bei Heng, he is ruthless, how about you? Why aren't you just as ruthless!"

For three whole days and one night, he ordered her to be confined, and he really didn't give her any food or drink.

If it wasn't for the water in the bedroom and some snacks for her daughter, she might really die!

For the first time, she discovered that her husband was far more cruel than she had imagined!

Hearing his wife's accusation, and thinking about being cheated by his wife's pretending to be dead, Huo Beiheng was furious for a moment: "It's obvious that you are the one who commits the crime again and again, and you still have the face to blame me for being cruel? Aunt Zhang, go to the desk in my study and write the divorce agreement. Bring it!"

Aunt Zhang made a false alarm and leaned against the wall to get it.

Jiang Lan looked at her son, then at Qiao Zheng, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she suddenly remembered something, and her face showed thinking.

Not long after, Aunt Zhang brought the divorce agreement, and Huo Beiheng fell in front of his wife with a "slap".

He then took out a pen and threw it to his wife together: "Qiao Zheng, sign it."

Qiaozheng looked up at him, in a daze for a moment: "Brother Beiheng, why...why do you always treat me like this?"

From the beginning to the end, she was just loving him, and she did everything for him, hoping for a day to warm his heart.

Unexpectedly, he was getting farther and farther away from her, and she was abandoned by him time and time again!

"Qiao Zheng, you didn't act affectionately for me, you asked for it! I've already cared about the last bit of love between husband and wife, otherwise you think... it's just as simple as divorce?"

Huo Beiheng felt unhappy, and couldn't bear to see the sadness on his wife's face, as if...he owed her some great kindness!

"The relationship between husband and wife?"

Qiaozheng was deeply amused, her body was so overstretched that she gasped for breath even when she spoke: "It turns out that you still have a husband and wife relationship with me! Brother Beiheng, do I still need to thank you for your mercy?"

She looked at the divorce agreement, the words "Huo Beiheng" in the man's signature, deeply hurt her eyes.

Her husband is good-looking, and even his handwriting is good-looking. She once thought... She would not learn to compromise on divorce, and she would never divorce him even if she died!

But at this moment, Qiao Zheng somehow picked up the pen and felt an urge to sign.

Capturing this scene, Huo Beiheng unconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

Didn't she keep saying that she would rather die than divorce him?

Heh, she actually wanted to divorce just because of a male publicist, how cheap!

Huo Beiheng, who was overwhelmed by anger, completely ignored that he himself forced his wife to divorce!

"This marriage cannot be divorced!"

Before Qiaozheng could sign, Jiang Lan snatched away the pen from her hand, picked up the divorce agreement again, and put it back into her son's hand: "Bei Heng, you have to recognize the Huo family and don't make trouble!"

With a wife like Qiao Zheng, she really wronged her son.

With his son's current worth, this daughter-in-law who can't give birth to a grandson is absolutely unworthy of him... It's just that she can't get a divorce, at least not now!

"I heard from your father that one of the Huo family's family rules is that the Huo family is loyal to their marriage, and they are not allowed to divorce except under special circumstances! Your divorce without reason will definitely affect Master Huo's first impression of you..."

Huo Beiheng clutched the divorce agreement tightly and fell silent for a moment.