I wasn't in the mood to look at her playful face, so I asked, "What about Qiqi?"

She raised her chin in the direction of the bedroom: "Inside, I guess I'm asleep at this time."

I opened the bedroom door and walked in, but I didn't see Qiqi in the bedroom.

I was a little nervous when I couldn't see Qiqi, and walked out to ask her, "There's no one in the bedroom!"

She didn't raise her head, and looked at her nails seductively: "In the closet."

I frowned, annoyed, and I turned back to my bedroom to rummage through the closet.

When I saw Qiqi, my whole body was not calm, and there was something called anger burning in my body.

I've never been so angry, even if Ye Feixian cruelly hurt me before, I have never been so angry that I lost my mind and went crazy like I am now.

Qiqi, whose hands and feet were tied by a tie, fell asleep in the closet, his face was red and there were several slap prints.

She seemed to be crying and falling asleep, with tears in the corners of her eyes, sweating all over her body, her hair was wet, and she still had a tie in her mouth.

I took a deep breath, I knew that I should take Qiqi out at this time, and then see if she was hurt, and care about whether her heart was hurt, but the fire in my chest really couldn't be suppressed.

I turned and walked out of the bedroom, raised my hand and gave the woman a slap.

I've never liked to fight like a shrew, and I've never liked to quarrel or argue with people, so I didn't care about this woman when she was so difficult with me in the past.

Because she didn't cause me any real harm, because I had Ye Feiqing at that time, so I didn't care about anything else, so I didn't take this rival in my eyes at all.

And now......

She shouldn't have hurt my Qiqi!

That slap went down, my hands were numb, and my tendons were hurting, but I didn't feel it, I didn't feel it, I didn't think it was enough.

That kind of Qiqi aroused all the anger factors and bloodlust in my heart, and I really wanted to tear this woman apart to vent my anger.

After the slap, I slapped her again before she could react, and her hand hurt and throbbed like it was going to break.

This venting still didn't make the anger in my heart dissipate much, and I said, "If you come at me, don't hurt a child!"

She covered her beaten face and looked at me angrily, as if she wanted to eat me.

The next moment, her whole body pounced: "Damn! You actually hit me! Who do you think you are? In the past, Er Shao doted on you, so I didn't dare to do anything to you, but now it's different, and you will soon no longer be Er Shao's wife! ”

I expected her to resist when I slapped her, so I backed away when she pounced, and she fell on the coffee table behind me, hitting her knee and moaning in pain.

She hit me a little hard, so she didn't bother to tear me up anymore, and all her thoughts fell on her knees.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and it was Ye Feiqing and Qiao Lan who came back.

As soon as he came back, Secretary Song's grinning face changed, and he immediately began to be coquettish.

She said squeamishly with tears: "Second Shao...... She hit me. ”

Qiao Lan smiled and took the lead in coming over, she pinched Secretary Song's face and said with some regret: "It's a pity, it's not disfigured."

Qiao Lan said angrily to me: "Hey, I said, you are too light, why don't you hit her directly, she doesn't even know her parents?"

Although we stand on opposite sides, the war between women is like the transaction in the mall, there are no eternal enemies and no permanent friends.

Even at this moment, I don't want to be 'friends' with Qiao Lan.

Obviously, Qiao Lan and Secretary Song are inseparable because of Ye Feiqing.

Obviously, there was an ambiguity between Secretary Song and Ye Feiqing, otherwise Qiao Lan would not be so hostile to this woman, like a lioness who had been provoked.

Such a flowery and grassy leaf is not affectionate, I can't adapt, and it makes me even more depressed, I have to be stunned again, this person has really changed too completely.

I don't know if it was because I still had expectations of him, so I said to him, "She abused Qiqi and locked her in the closet."

In fact, when I said this, I hoped that he would do something for Qiqi, after all, he was Qiqi's father.

However, I was doomed to disappointment.

He just raised his eyebrows, not only did he not care about Qiqi, but instead sat down on the sofa with Secretary Song in his arms, and then began to thoughtfully wipe her tears.

Qiao Lan snorted coldly and entered the guest room, and the door shook the sky.

Looking at this scene, I felt funny, ridiculous and ridiculous, and even I became ridiculous.

I've been so disappointed in this man that I can't be disappointed anymore, and I don't know how far he will let me down.

When I went to hug Qiqi, she had already woken up, with a pair of brass bell-like eyes, and her eyes were full of fear and timidity.

When she saw me, her eyes lit up.

I loosened the tie that bound her hands and feet, and pulled her out of the closet.

When I went out with Qiqi in my arms, I saw Ye Feiqing kissing Secretary Song.

The fiery scene was no less than that of him and Qiao Lan that day, I smiled sadly, my heart was not so uncomfortable, I only felt that this person had really become another person, a Ye Feiqing who I was completely unfamiliar with and never knew again.

Because I am unfamiliar, because I don't know each other anymore, I really don't feel so uncomfortable at this time, I just feel uncomfortable.

I didn't want such a scene to be seen by Qiqi, so I whispered to Qiqi, "Close your eyes, I'll take you away, okay?"

She nodded, and closed her eyes obediently.

The two of them were intimate as if no one was around, and Secretary Song's clothes had been torn off, revealing her beautiful collarbone, and that person's lips were wandering on her collarbone without selfishness.

I suddenly felt a little sick to my stomach, and I picked up Qiqi and quickened my pace.

Until I walked into the elevator, I was still in a trance, and I couldn't understand, why did that person become like this? It's become so thorough, so much so that I don't know it at all.

The strange feeling became more and more profound, as if he and I were already people in this life, he was already in this life, and I was still in the memories of my previous life.

Seeing that Qiqi didn't have any injuries on her body, I was relieved, but she didn't speak, and when she got into the car, she hung on my neck and didn't let go, relying on me extraordinarily.

I knew she was frightened, a little scared.

I kissed her on the forehead, patted her on the shoulder and said to her, "Qiqi is not afraid, mom is here, no one can bully us now."

I said to her, "How do you drive a car like your mother?"

So her hand hanging from my neck hung down, and I gave her the doll in the car and let her hold it, and kissed her on the forehead, and I said to her, "Shall we go home?"

She nodded, and I went to the cab.

The car stopped in the community, and I picked Qiqi off the car, and she didn't want to get down anymore.

She lay on my shoulder like a kangaroo, wrapped around my neck, and pressed her head tightly against me, just quietly, without crying or making a fuss.

This kind of Qiqi makes me feel distressed, if she can speak, she can confide all her grievances, but she can't, so she can only be silent, and has lost the mood and ability to express it.

When I was waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance, a wheelchair suddenly stopped beside me, and I looked sideways and saw Yu Jianxian and the old man in his family.

At this point, I didn't care about people, so I just looked at them and ignored them.

We entered the elevator one after another, and Qiqi, who was lying on my shoulder, didn't know what he saw, and suddenly laughed.

I looked back suspiciously, and saw the old man of Yu Jianxian's family holding a ragdoll doll in his hand and teasing Qiqi.

Seeing me turn around, he didn't continue, and handed the doll in his hand to Qiqi: "Does the little girl like this?"

Qiqi nodded.

"Would you like to give it to you?"

Apparently Qiqi wanted it very much, because instead of refusing, she looked at me and asked for my opinion.

Seeing that I didn't object, she took the puppet doll with a smile, and then made a thank you gesture to the old man of Yu Jianxian's family.

I conveyed the meaning of Qiqi: "Qiqi says thank you."

The old man's somewhat old voice responded, "No thanks."