The supernatural president is both milky and wolfish. He conquers his wife in his previous life

On the other side, Cao Siye was walking slowly on the road. The air pressure around him had dropped to freezing point, and just looking at his back made people feel suffocated.

It was the first time that Shu Fu saw him in such an emotion after verification. She didn't dare to get too close to him for fear of getting into trouble, so she followed behind him at a distance.

In this way, they walked one after the other for a long distance, and Cao Siye finally turned into a coffee shop.

Shu Fu rubbed her ankles which were sore from wearing high heels and breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she could finally take a break.

After Cao Siye sat down, he looked listless and without energy.

Shu Fu sat opposite and didn't dare to start a conversation. After ordering the coffee that Siye usually liked to drink, she sat quietly looking at her phone, not daring to make any sound.

Cao Siye suddenly spoke, breaking the silence between them.

"This person is the first child that Taohong and I had."

This is nothing but a blockbuster.

Shu Fu opened her mouth in shock, and after a long while she managed to utter, "So you guys, don't recognize each other?"

"It's been so many years, I don't have anything to do with her anymore."

"But she still has your blood flowing in her body, right?"

"Yes! The mosquito that sucked your blood also has your blood flowing in its body!"

After saying this, he was actually in the mood to joke. Shu Fu pretended to be unhappy: "How is this related? It's completely different!"

"It's just a concept. If you really want to talk about this kind of relationship, then any random person on the street is related to you."

With this said, Shu Fu could understand it better.

In today’s society, there is no relationship between relatives beyond the fifth degree of mourning, not to mention that they have been dead for more than three hundred years and have been reincarnated.

With each reincarnation, there will be new parents, and then children will be born, and this cycle will repeat over and over again.

So if we have to force a relationship, then the descendants of our Chinese nation are indeed one family.

But then she thought of another point, forgot what the situation was, and blurted out the question.

“Then you and Xu Yinghong are at least somewhat related.

But why do you say it doesn't matter when you see it?

Taohong and you are just husband and wife. Two hundred years have passed. You must have been reincarnated several times, right?

Why do you insist on looking for her?"

A pair of cold eyes shot over instantly, staring at her coldly. Shu Fu could feel the murderous intent in his eyes.

If looks could kill, Shu Fu would have died many times by now.

She swallowed nervously and felt afraid of Cao Siye for the first time.

Perhaps sensing Shu Fu's emotions, Cao Siye's expression slowly softened, but his tone was not much better.

"Taohong and I have been together for eight lifetimes, from the time we met to the time we separated. How could you possibly understand how many ups and downs we went through?"

Shu Fu whispered in her heart: You never said that either.

Cao Siye was stunned for a moment, then became angry again: "Even if I told you, would you understand?

The love between us that lasts through life and death and never leaves each other is something that people of your generation, who have read too much toxic chicken soup for the soul, will never understand!

I get angry when I think about you describing unrequited love as love-brained.

If you can't give your whole heart and soul and exchange your sincerity, do you think others are fools? "

After saying this he became angry.

Shu Fu wanted to explain the true meaning of love-brain, but he seemed to be looking for an outlet. She didn't dare to breathe and just kept her mouth shut and didn't rush into the gun.

It seems that next time, I can't give him such high expectations. The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

"Okay, I'm going back to the hotel to sleep! You can arrange dinner yourself!"

"Okay." Shu Fu was eager to do so.

Cao Siye stood up and left angrily, and no one knew who he was angry with.

Not long after, Shu Fu received a voice message from Cao Siye: "I asked the finance department to transfer some money to you. Please help me pass it to her. You should use your brain and don't give it directly! You can't let her think that the money comes from an unknown source and dare not accept it, OK?"

Really, he said something like it doesn't matter, but actually he tried to give her money.

Shu Fu rolled her eyes and deliberately replied with three words: "Who is he?"

Cao Siye sent three question marks in seconds.

Shu Fu couldn't help laughing when she thought of his angry and embarrassed look at the moment, but she couldn't go too far. She still couldn't figure out Cao Siye's temper, so she quickly sent a voice message back.

"Okay, I know who you're talking about. I'll take care of this, don't worry!"

Turning around, Shu Fu received a text message on her mobile phone about the money arriving from the bank. Counting the zeros at the end, she was shocked and worried.

Ten million? He gave me ten million right away.

How can I give her the money reasonably?

Didn't the finance department ask what the money was going to be used for?

It really tests her wisdom.