Chapter 452: Heaven and Hell
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Forty minutes later.
Originally, it could be done in half an hour, but in order to let his wife and children sleep more soundly, Fu Erye had to slow down his speed, so that the car behind him was obviously very anxious, but he didn't dare to press the horn to urge, after all, he was driving a Maybach, and he didn't dare to provoke.
Such a slow speed allowed Ruan Mianmian and Fu Qian's children in the car to sleep peacefully.
I haven't come out to make trouble for a long time, and today I can exhaust Ruan Mianmian and the cubs. Fu Qian alone followed Baba outside for a long time.
When he got home, Fu Ting parked the car directly in the yard, then got out of the car and picked up Fu Qian first, but before he went to the passenger seat, Ruan Mianmian woke up by himself.
And Fu Qian, the little pig, still sleeps very soundly.
"Do you need a hug from your husband?" Fu Ting turned on the taxi and asked softly.
Ruan Mianmian was still a little confused, shook her head, looked at the tall Fu Tingze, and then looked at Fu Qian who was sleeping in Fu Tingze's arms, and then opened her arms and said cutely: "I want to carry it." โ
Fu Ting chuckled, gave his back to Ruan Mianmian, and then squatted down. The wide back gives you a sense of security.
"Hurry up." Fu Ting said.
Ruan Mianmian was in a spirit, smiled secretly, and then climbed onto Fu Tingze's back with her little short legs. Fu Erye is holding his son with one hand in front and his wife with one hand in the back.
"Hehe, second master, am I heavy?" Ruan Mianmian leaned into Fu Tingze's ear and asked.
Fu Ting shook his head and said, "It's not heavy." โ
Ruan Mianmian pouted and said, "Generally, my husband will say that it is important at this time, because he carries the whole world on his back." โ
Fu Ting walked steadily, walked to the door, and said to Ruan Mianmian, "Open the door." โ
Ruan Mianmian reluctantly stretched out her hand and pressed the password, and then continued to ask unrelentingly: "Am I heavy, am I heavy~"
"Ruan Mianmian." Fu Ting suddenly shouted.
"Huh?" Ruan Mianmian's eyes lit up, Second Master Fu was about to say love!
"Every time you're on it, if it's heavy, then we won't be able to love love." Fu Ting said seriously.
No, a serious drive.
Ruan Mianmian: ...
What the heck? What did Fu Erye say? Are the two of them on the same channel?
"Did you understand me? When I say heavy, I'm that heavy. Ruan Mianmian sorted out her thoughts for a moment, and then emphasized.
Fu Ting carried Ruan Mianmian on his back, walked through the living room, and climbed the stairs.
"You say every time I say it, if you can be as fast as you just now, how much saliva I have to save." Fu Ting also emphasized.
Ruan Mianmian: ...
I'm sorry, this conversation can't continue, and if you continue to wait for the police uncle to knock on the door.
Fu Ting carried Ruan Mianmian to the bedroom all the time, put her on the bed, and then put the cub in the cradle, took off the small coat, changed into a diaper, and then covered it with a small quilt. Skillful movements, don't worry about it at all.
"Daddy Fu is quite okay." Ruan Mianmian sat on the bed, nodded and praised.
Fu Ting got up, pinched his waist and rested for a while, then walked in front of Ruan Mianmian, took off her bag, took off her coat, and then hugged Ruan Mianmian by the waist with both hands.
"The cub mother is jealous, I have to comfort her." Fu Ting said with a serious face.
"No need to be comforted." Ruan Mianmian had a blank face.
"Yes, and it has to be good, good, peaceful, comforting!" Fu Ting smiled evilly, and then went to the bathroom with Ruan Mianmian in his arms.
Soon, there was a blushing sound from the bathroom, and outside, the little one slept sweetly, unaffected by the poop and hemp.
...
Compared with Ruan Mianmian's greasyness, Liang Shumin's side was extremely nervous, as if the two armies were fighting against each other, and they were about to break out.
Liang Shumin returned home as if hiding from the wicked, the lights in the house were turned off, and she didn't dare to turn on the lights, so she took advantage of the snow outside the house to enter the door to change her shoes.
All the way upstairs, Liang Shumin did not meet her husband.
However, when she entered the room, she stayed at the door of the room.
By the night light on the bedside table, the husband sat on the bed in cotton pajamas, playing with a belt he usually uses, and occasionally slapped his palm. When he saw the person coming, he pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered.
"Old .. Husband? Liang Shumin suddenly grabbed her bag, and then smiled stiffly.
"You still know that I'm your husband, why, I've been out for so long, and I've forgotten that I'm a married woman, right?" Husband Chen Minghao said in a weird way, especially those eyes, when he looked at Liang Shumin, the whites of his eyes were about to turn out.
"I haven't forgotten... And it's just a group of high school classmates, husband, you think too much. Liang Shumin hurriedly said with a smile, but her footsteps kept stopping outside the door.
When Chen Minghao heard this, he immediately glared at Liang Shumin, then stood up abruptly and walked in front of Liang Shumin, grabbed her hair and asked fiercely: "You still learn to talk back now, don't you?" Yes! Isn't it! โ
Liang Shumin's face suddenly became painful, she pursed her lips and didn't dare to say that she was in pain, she tried her best to follow Chen Minghao's temper, and then said softly: "Husband, I didn't talk back, you let go first, you grabbed my hair." โ
"Does it hurt! Lao Tzu asks if it hurts you! As he spoke, Chen Minghao increased the strength in his hand again.
Liang Shumin's heart was cold, and tears flowed out. That kind of silent sobbing is more pitiful than crying.
A trace of distress flashed in Chen Minghao's eyes, he subconsciously let go of his hand, then hugged Liang Shumin, and began to beg for forgiveness: "I'm sorry, wife, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just care about you." โ
Liang Shumin took a breath, hugged Chen Minghao back, and sobbed, "It's okay, I know you care about me." โ
Saying this, she reminded each other of what Ruan Mianmian said to herself. Sometimes dedication is not good, and dedication can also be a burden.
And now, isn't she a burden?
"Wife, if you can't come back so late next time, I'll worry about you." Chen Minghao let go of Liang Shumin and said nervously.
Liang Shumin nodded, her eyes were red, and said, "Why don't you go with me next time?" โ
Chen Minghao's face changed slightly, but he didn't lose his temper, and said, "I don't like your group of poor and sour classmates." They smell sour, and you don't have much to do with them. โ
Liang Shumin pursed her lips and nodded, not daring to show the slightest reluctance on her face.
Because Chen Minghao still holds a belt in his hand. The belt she gave him once represented love, but now it bears witness to suffering.
"I've bought you some medicine, I'll wipe it off after I'm done. Sometimes I can't control my temper, and I start a little harder, don't take it to heart. Chen Minghao pulled Liang Shumin and said as gently as possible.
Liang Shumin followed behind Chen Minghao, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then sighed.
You can't go to your heart, because once you go to your heart, your injuries will be even more serious. Sometimes she also asks herself, is it really good to covet the rich life now?
She couldn't answer, for her husband, she hated and loved, and was afraid of liking. In this tangled emotion, there is a material life plus, so she loses herself.
Although, there are more scars on his body one after another.