The mobile phone has the function of preventing leakage, but Mrs. Ouyang's voice is too sharp, causing Shen Qingqiu, who is standing next to Fu Tingshen, to hear it clearly.

The words are full of indelible resentment, as if Fu Tingshen has committed some heinous crime.

Brother......

Why have you never heard that Fu Tingshen has a younger brother before?

At this time, Fu Tingshen's aura around him was cold and terrifying, his dark eyes seemed to be quenched with ice, and his cold voice seemed to come from hell, "Mrs. Ouyang treats her stepson so hard, she wants to be a model for all stepmothers in the future." ”

His tone was steady, and there was a mockery hidden between the lines.

"At least he knows I'm his mother, and he won't contradict me everywhere, but what about you! Have you considered me your real mother all these years! If I had known that you would be what you are now, I might as well have strangled you to death with my own hands! ”

Mrs. Ouyang did not hide her hatred for Fu Tingshen word by word.

Words are a double-edged sword, they can give you motivation and they can kill people invisibly.

Although it is not fatal, it is enough to punish the heart, and it makes people think of the pain every time.

Shen Qingqiu didn't know why Mrs. Ouyang had such a great hatred for Fu Tingshen, she stretched out her hand and gently held Fu Tingshen's hand.

Fu Tingshen was slightly stunned and glanced at Shen Qingqiu.

That calm and indifferent gaze was lifeless, as if looking at a dead person, but the moment it touched Shen Qingqiu, a subtle transformation occurred.

Fu Tingshen's throat rolled, and he turned his eyes to look out the window again, his face returned to his former indifference, and his voice seemed to be immersed in ice water for several days and nights, revealing a bone-chilling feeling, "It's a pity that you missed the best time to strangle me in the first place." ”

His tone was light, his face was unwavering, and his voice did not fluctuate.

But Shen Qingqiu's heart felt like it had been stabbed by something, and the dense pain made her fingertips curl up slightly, holding his hand hard.

In fact, as early as when Fu Xueli vaguely mentioned Mrs. Ouyang, Shen Qingqiu already had some guesses in his heart.

But when all the speculations were answered at this moment, I was still a little shocked in my heart.

Especially Mrs. Ouyang's attitude towards Fu Tingshen.

In her understanding, the arrival of the child contained all the expectations of the parents, but Mrs. Ouyang only had endless hatred for Fu Tingshen.

Even from the words that came out of her mouth, it was not difficult to perceive between the lines that she wanted Fu Tingshen to die all the time.

But what is going on that makes a mother so hateful of her child who is ten months pregnant?

The biological mother treats her child very indifferently, but she loves her stepson very much, and does not hesitate to speak ill of her biological child and treat her coldly, there is nothing more ironic and chilling in the world.

As for how she became Mrs. Ouyang today, it is probably because of remarriage.

"No, you should be glad that I didn't notice it at the beginning, which gave you the opportunity to appear in the world." Mrs. Ouyang sneered: "Fu Tingshen, I am your mother at all times, and my life and death are also up to me!" ”

The lofty tone was like the mercy of the immortals born above the nine heavens to mortals.

Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and her delicate face was faintly cold.

At this time, Fu Ting said coldly: "My life is up to me, no one can make decisions for me!" ”

When the words fell, he hung up the phone directly.

Suddenly, the room fell into an oppressive and eerie dead silence again.

Shen Qingqiu looked at Fu Tingshen's cold side face, stepped forward slightly, opened his arms, hugged him carefully, and cared for him with his own gentleness.

When she hugged Fu Tingshen into her arms, she clearly noticed that Fu Tingshen's body trembled slightly.

Shen Qingqiu only felt as if his heart was being strangled by someone, and he couldn't breathe in pain, leaving only pain screaming in his body.

Sometimes God is fair, giving people a noble birth and endless wealth, but taking away the most basic family affection.

He looks glamorous on the outside, but no one understands the real pain in his heart.

She hugged him silently, leaned down and kissed his forehead, as if silently telling him: I will always be by your side.

The moment the soft lips were pressed against his forehead, Fu Tingshen's cold heart instantly collapsed, and he stretched out his arm to wrap around her waist, as if he wanted to strangle her waist.

Shen Qingqiu silently endured his strength, did not stop it, did not cry out in pain, and gently rubbed his back with his palm, as if comforting an injured child.

The two seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and if he didn't say it, she wouldn't ask.

Shen Qingqiu knew that with Fu Tingshen's pride, how could she be willing to show the ugly scars in her heart in front of her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Qingqiu slowly let go of him.

She looked at him with a serious expression, "Fu Tingshen, I love you." ”

"Hmm." Fu Tingshen said: "I love you too...... Not! ”

Before his words fell, Shen Qingqiu leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

Since the two of them got along, Shen Qingqiu rarely took the initiative, except for last night's drunkenness, the rest were all led by Fu Tingshen.

Her initiative this time made Fu Ting stunned, and at the same time, she couldn't help but feel excited and happy in her heart.

His arms wrapped around the woman's waist and he got up and placed her on the desk.

The atmosphere in the room gradually warmed up, and Shen Qingqiu was kissed so hot that he couldn't stop trembling.

"Do you want to go back to your room?" Fu Tingshen asked.

Shen Qingqiu's cheeks were flushed, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see his eyes that were stained by desire, he bit his lip slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Then do you want to try to be in the study?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Ting hooked his lips and smiled, "It's up to me today?" ”

Shen Qingqiu has always been conservative, especially in dealing with affairs, he belongs to the category that can't let go.

In the past, when she was asked to promise something, Fu Tingshen had to soak it for a while, but today she has become extraordinarily easy to speak.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the rampaging desire in his heart, and his cold voice was dyed hoarse, "I'm worried that I won't be able to think about it?" ”

Shen Qingqiu looked at him, stretched out his fingertips and gently traced his delicate and deep eyebrows, "Then will you?" ”

"No, it won't." Fu Tingshen held her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Everyone in this world is far less than one-tenth of yours. ”

So, how could he give up on himself for the sake of someone who doesn't deserve it?

Shen Qingqiu raised his head and kissed his lips, "Fu Tingshen, you are not alone, I will always be by your side." ”

She didn't know how to comfort him, and after thinking about it, probably only this sentence could express her inner determination.

I thought that there would be a restricted-level picture of dry wood and fire in the study, and even Shen Qingqiu was ready to sacrifice, but everything she expected did not happen.

Fu Tingshen just hugged her quietly, "Next time, you need to take a break." ”

So, this is a conscience discovery?!