Volume 1 Chapter 038 The Night Da Shao Gets Angry (II)
"Come on, come on, come and punish me!" Tang Qiao saw that Ye Zeting seemed to be a little hesitant, for fear that her husband would regret it, so she couldn't wait to offer her whole person, "I will have a lot of ......"
"You said it yourself!" The rich eyebrows provoked a wicked smile, and the slightly cool thin lips kissed down-
Not! No! That's not what she said to be the punishment! What she meant was that she could help him with the work, laundry, cooking, massage, and leg beating.
But Tang Qiao, who has already fallen into the mouth of the tiger, wants to push Ye Zeting away again, isn't it a fool's dream?
Her resistance will only stimulate his stronger possessiveness!
He couldn't help but hug her tighter and tighter, he wanted her, right now!
"No, no......" Tang Qiao panicked like a frightened little beast, she was still serving her aunt, how could she bear him again? So she bit him again, perhaps, but her teeth touched the same bite again.
Ye Zeting was in pain and had to temporarily let go of her in the faint blood, but he couldn't stop anymore, his voice was dark and full of flirtation, "Qiaoqiao, I want you!" β
"But, butβ" She couldn't give it. Aunt Jun disagreed.
"Then let's 'fight back.'" Ye Zeting suddenly picked up Tang Qiao's white and tender little paws and kissed them.
"What other hands?" Tang Qiao said that she didn't understand, and the rank she drove was not enough.
"I forcibly kissed you, don't you want to fight back? I heard you're doing it well? Ye Zeting grabbed the little claw and ran straight to the ...... he was most proud of.
"Ahh Tang Qiao screamed, "I won't!" β
"I'll teach you!"
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It was a full hour or so before Tang Qiao's claws regained her control.
The first thing she did was to go to the bathroom and wash her hands frantically, and then scolded while washing: "Hooligans! Soul light! Shameless! Impure ......"
Ye Zeting leaned on the bed with a little satisfaction on his face, quietly listened to his little daughter-in-law's "abuse" to him, and encouraged her there, "Qiaoqiao, you are louder, I can't hear clearly." β
Tang Qiao snorted angrily poking out his little head from the bathroom, and glared at Ye Zeting with jealous and hateful eyes: "If you use my hand again to do that kind of thing, I'll just-I-"
Ye Zeting's eyebrows and eyes were all doting on the little daughter-in-law, "How about you?" β
Tang Qiao, who was forced to be anxious, suddenly said fiercely: "I will never suffer in the future!" β
I don't want Ye Zeting to be indifferent, "As long as you are willing, I don't mind, anyway, it's not me who can't use it." β
Tang Qiao paused for a few seconds before he reacted violently, "What am I reluctant to do?" I don't use it every day, but you, you can't leave it for a day. β
Ye Zeting raised his eyebrows, "Wife, are you sure?" β
Does Tang Qiao dare to say sure and sure? In case Zeting stands up now and lets her try, isn't she falling into the clutches of the devil again? So she snorted vigorously and didn't tell him, no matter what she said, it was her wife who suffered.
After washing for twenty minutes, the entire little claw was slightly swollen and red, and Tang Qiao had to stop.
She picked up a hand cream, wanting to moisturize her little claws, but she didn't want her hand to be just held and remembered the indescribable picture, and suddenly a wave of discomfort came up, and she quickly threw the hand cream.
Not only the hand cream, but all the cylindrical objects in the bathroom, she couldn't see it. Put on plastic gloves and clean up.
"Jojo, what are you doing?" Ye Zeting heard that the voice was wrong, so he put on his nightgown and came over to take a look.
No, he just appeared at the door of the bathroom, Tang Qiao pointed at him and shouted angrily, "Don't come here, take your 'pride' and stay away from me." β
Ye Zeting stopped at the door, not in a hurry or angry, but teased: "I remember the first night we took, you liked my pride very much." β
"Don't talk about that night again!" Tang Qiao was angry, "I'm drunk, you can say whatever you want." β
"Okay, okay, don't mention it." Ye Zeting hugged his arms to his chest, and returned to his usual indifferent expression for a second, "Then let's talk about 'potatoes'." β
"Potatoes have been lost for so many years, what is there to say?" Thinking of the days when potatoes depended on her, and then thinking of the relics left by her father, Tang Qiao's heart suddenly became sad.
"It was lost, but then I found it."
"Really?" Tang Qiao's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and she hurriedly said, "You really found it?" Do you keep it, orβ"
"It's dead." Ye Zeting said regretfully, "Not long after you left, it found it back on its own, and I found it on the road not far from home. It - found out that you were not there, did not eat or drink, and died not long after. β
He really couldn't bear to tell Tang Qiao that the big fat cat with shiny fur that they had raised had been discarded for less than a month, and he was skinny and bone-covered, and his body was full of injuries, and he also had a lame leg, and was extremely miserable to be bullied by other wild cats and stray dogs.
After he brought the cat back, he found a veterinarian to treat it. The veterinarian said it was already in very bad condition, and coupled with its refusal to eat, it died not long after.
He even vaguely remembered that he was actually holding the cat's corpse and crying. But when he mentioned it by chance afterwards, even Zhuo Di said that there was no such thing, and he remembered it wrong. His memory is surprisingly good, could he be mistaken?
"Dead, dead......" Tang Qiao's nose was sour.
She knows that once a domestic pet leaves the house, it is more than lucky. But over the years, she has fed countless stray cats and shouted "potatoes" at them, hoping to find the gift her father gave her one day.
Now Ye Zeting clearly told her that this thought was shattered.
"I'm sorry, Jojo." Seeing her sad, Ye Zeting couldn't help but blame himself, he couldn't even save a cat.
"Why do you say you're sorry? You didn't throw the cat away. β
Tang Qiao knew that Ye Zeting also liked that cat, and the cat also liked to be tired of him, if he could save it, he would never die without saving it. It's all the evil done by Tang Shu's mother and daughter, they don't even care about people's lives for money, how can they care about a cat's life?
"Don't you think it's strange?" Ye Zeting said, "Your father's will mentions shares, mentions sales, mentions going abroad, and especially mentions the cat. β
"It was a birthday present from my dad." But Tang Qiao remembered that his father was not a person who liked cats much.
"No matter how important a pet is, it can't stay with its owner for a lifetime. Your father has stipulated that you must be twenty years old to inherit the shares, but he left the cat's collar to you as a relic. I really can't understand it. β
"I don't quite understand either." Tang Qiao's little brain was even more incomprehensible.
"And your father's physical condition was very good at the time, I retrieved his previous medical records in the hospital under the Divine Night, he shouldn't have made a will so early. It was as if he knew his time was near. β
Ye Zeting said another suspicious point.
"I seem to have heard my dad say that he has some enemies. But I can't remember exactly. At that time, Tang Qiao was too young, and her father wouldn't tell her many things.
"There is an enemy, but it can be explained that he made a will in advance, and he is afraid that he will have a chance that no one will take care of you. But his will is very crudely written, and he has not appointed a guardian for you. Ye Zeting said again.
The reason why Tang Qiao was taken back to Ye's house by Tang Shu back then and was bullied so badly was because he had no designated guardian and was taken advantage of by Tang Shu.
"Yes, he asked his uncle and aunt to take care of me. But I don't know why it took so long for my uncle and aunt to receive the news. Maybe Tang Shu got in the way in order to get the property. β
"Quite possibly. At that time, Tang Shu suppressed the news of your father's death. The funeral is also attended only by close relatives. β
"Yes, there are not many people who come to see my dad off on his last journey, and he is quite lonely." Many things Tang Qiao thinks back now, and he feels that the world is even more cold. It's a pity that she couldn't do anything for her father back then, and she couldn't fully understand even his death.
"Didn't your dad mention your mom?" Since Tang's father can safely hand over his daughter to his daughter's biological mother's brother and sister-in-law, why can't he give it to his biological mother herself?
"I haven't seen her since I was born. My father and uncle didn't want me to mention this person, so when I asked in a hurry, they said she was dead. But how he died, they wouldn't tell me. Just tell me that I don't need to know that much. β
Mother is an unfamiliar word to Tang Qiao.
Over the years, only her aunt has given her mother warmth. But the relationship between the uncle and the aunt is not very good, they are noisy at every turn, they can't be separated, and they don't have children, but they both love her very much.
She really can't understand the adult world.
"Then do you want to find your own mother? Maybe she's still alive, not necessarily. β
"I don't know." It's impossible to say that she doesn't want to, but every time she mentions her own mother, the fierce looks of her father and uncle make her shudder. They have rarely been angry with her, so the explanation she can think of is that the matter of finding her own mother will bring her harm and danger.
She looked at Ye Zeting, "If she's a bad person, a heinous person, I don't know if the truth will be better?" β
"Then don't look for it, anyway, she's been absent from your life for so many years." Ye Zeting regretted his proposal a little. Don Joe is different from his situation, he loves his mother deeply, and Don Joe is in the absence of his mother. of the environment in which it was grown.
"But I want to find out the truth about my father's murder." Tang Qiao is very determined in this regard, she must not let her loved ones die in vain.
"Do you suspect that his death had something to do with your mother?" Ye Zeting's own mother's death is inextricably linked to his father, so their father-son relationship has not been very good.
"I don't know." Tang Qiao shook her head, her current strength is still too weak, she can only accumulate strength first, and then find out the truth when she is really strong.
"Then your father's will, you don't plan to abide by it?" Ye Zeting asked. He won't influence Tang Qiao's decision, he just wants to know her truest thoughts, and then do his best to help her realize it.