Staying by Qin Xi's side, Xiong Zhouhong is now breathing carefully.

She was inward, curled up like a snail.

Xiong Zhouhong sighed in his heart, and his big hand gently covered her shoulder.

"The old man quarreled with me for two hours, but I didn't listen to him, and I will never listen to him again."

From the moment his hand touched hers, her body suddenly began to tremble.

"Don't, don't touch me."

Her voice was hoarse, with unspeakable horror.

Xiong Zhouhong hurriedly withdrew his hand and coaxed in a dumb voice: "It's okay, I'm here." ”

In the dim night, only a slightly flickering candle lamp burned beside the bed, and it was impossible to see what kind of expression Qin Ji was looking on the inside.

I could only see the trembling ups and downs on her shoulders slowly calming down, and her arms clutching her tightly gradually relaxed.

Qin Ji seemed to have just come out of a nightmare, and then there was endless worry.

"The old man won't let me hinder the relationship between you and the Zhang family, he will definitely drive me away for the sake of this family and grandson."

Xiong Zhouhong sat on the edge of the bed and comforted her: "What feelings, I don't have any relationship with Zhang, don't worry, he can't get rid of you, as long as I still have my life, no one can touch you." ”

Qin Cheng said anxiously: "The Zhang family gave birth to a son for you, and he is the hero of the Xiong family, as long as she says a word, the old man will definitely be towards her, Zhou Hong, I can't stand it......"

"The letter of resignation is already being prepared," Xiong Zhouhong said softly, "I said to divorce her during the day, you stop me, in fact, she is also very uncomfortable in our home, it is enough to have you and think about it in this family, there should be no one else." ”

Qin Ji turned around and lay down and looked up at him, "But this family is not your turn to be in charge, it is useless for you to divorce your wife, the old man tore up the divorce book for you, you have no way at all." ”

Xiong Zhouhong's eyes twitched. The speaker has no intention, but the listener hears as if he is complaining about him and accusing him of incompetence.

"Auntie, I'm useless in your eyes."

"Not really...... He's your father after all," Qin Cheng sighed, "If only I had a son, the old man wouldn't have such a big opinion of me." ”

After a short silence, Xiong Zhouhong had a whim, "I'll go and bring Zhang's child to you." ”

He thought about changing the child's name again, and in the future, it would be born to Qin Cheng, and the family tree would also be recorded under Qin Cheng's name.

Qin Cheng blinked, "Is this appropriate, can the Zhang family admit it?" ”

"If you don't recognize it, you have to ask her to admit it."

Xiong Zhouhong reached out and caressed her face, rubbing his calloused fingertips between her lips.

She is an eternal flower, bright and noble back then, and still has a heart-pounding beauty.

This is his wife, Miss Qin, who is coveted by countless people, in order to marry him, she has been with her father for many years, but she has been wronged and left in his family.

Now that she's back, he's going to give everything to treat her well, no matter what it's for.

Even if your conscience is extinguished, even if you hurt others, you don't hesitate to do it.

"Some women have a bad life, and they can't have a son in their name, Zhang Shulan is such a life."

Xiong Zhouhong leaned over slightly and continued softly: "Give her son to you first, and then let her end up depressed due to the separation of mother and son, so it is logical." ”

Qin Ji was stunned, holding his face with both hands, and looked at it carefully.

Is he going to want Zhang's death?

Back then, he was an honest man, he would blush when he looked at her, and he was soft and cowardly no matter what, but after she left, he seemed to be slowly tough.

Even now, such Xiong Zhouhong easily followed her mind and weighed her mind.

"Zhou Hong, what's wrong with you?"

Xiong Zhouhong looked her in the eye and said, "Losing my beloved wife is an extremely cruel lesson for me. ”

“……”

"I've learned that you have to know what you want to be a human being."

“……”

"I also understand that I will cherish it before I deserve it."

“……”

"I've lived like a walking dead for three years."

“……”

"In the past three years, I have watched you and Fu Jing be intimate in various places. My daughter...... Nor can it be by my side. ”

Fu Jing......

Qin Cheng's heart stabbed, this person was something she didn't dare to think of.

Whether it is with Xiong Zhouhong or Fu Jing, when she was together, she was happy, and she once thought that this hand could hold her for a lifetime.

In the end, Lan was the result of the flocculent, and Lao Yan flew separately.

"I was mad with jealousy, and my heart was torn apart. I want you to know that I can do whatever he can and that I can be better than him. ”

“……”

"Zhang Shulan, I brought you this thorn, and I will pull it out with my own hands to show you."

“……”

"One day you will see my heart, and for more than ten years, it has been only you."

Xiong Zhouhong kissed her lips gently, kneading and twisting slowly like a fragile treasure.

My daughter-in-law, my wife, my wife, my sister-in-law......

I beg her to stay with me and never leave.

Xiong Zhouhong prayed to the heavens over and over again.

-

Zhang sat quietly in the courtyard, Ye'er wrapped her legs around her and cried to hug her, but Zhang seemed to be unable to hear or see, and lost his mind for a long time.

The nurse hurriedly hugged Ye'er away.

At this time, someone came to the courtyard, and Zhang immediately came back to his senses and asked with a smile: "Does he have something for me?" ”

The person who came was Xiong Zhouhong's most intimate servant, and he only said: "The son asked the little one to pass the word, please ask the lady to come over." ”

"Oh, good."

Zhang hurriedly entered the house and carefully cleaned up the bronze mirror, and left the yard in a good mood.

As soon as he entered the hall, Zhang obediently called "father".

It's already clear in my heart. No wonder she was in a hurry to call, it was the old man who was looking for her.

On such an occasion, Qin Cheng only deserves to hide in the house.

Xiong Zhouhong helped her sit down diligently, "We haven't had a second child for so long, I thought that you were raised very well in confinement, and reason would not be like this, so I asked a fortune teller to do the math." ”

The corners of Zhang's mouth twitched awkwardly.

I haven't had sex with Ye'er since I gave birth, how can I have a second child? Is this to deal with the old man opening his eyes and talking nonsense?

The number of times she had sex with her before was also very small, and she remembered it clearly.

On the night of Qin Ji and Fu Jing's wedding, he came to vent.

After that, every time he came over, he was drunk, and every time he said the same thing.

"I saw Qin Cheng today."

“……”

"She was with Fu Jing, and they held hands."

“……”

"Qin Ji ignored me...... She pretended not to see me......"

“……”

"Shulan, you are also a woman, do you understand a woman like her, ten years, she said she didn't want it, she didn't want it......"

Zhang doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand.

At first, she was glad that Qin Cheng had left, but then slowly, she hated Qin Cheng.

This woman is obviously not there, but she has always been ghostly.

ruined Qin Hui's idea, and grew in Zhang's heart.

"Ma'am, look at the palmistry."

The fortune teller carefully looked at Zhang's face, then at her palmistry, and said solemnly: "Is your son just turning one year old and frail and sickly?" ”