Chapter 74

After going through all the formalities at the deposit office, lesen came to Fu Xiaoqian with a bag. Wang Lin took the bag and went straight to the dressing room.

All these reveal their tacit understanding and Liao Zhenbo's kindness to Wang Lin. Fu Xiaoqian feels that her presence here is so superfluous.

When Fu Xiaoqian's various emotions poured in, lesen made a speech to plan for her, "madam, the president asked me to tell you that he is waiting for you outside."

It's not supposed to be her. Fu Xiaoqian nodded her head immediately However, he was also a little frustrated. After taking a few steps, he didn't know what the purpose was. He turned back and asked, "president, did you buy a car for you?"

"No, ma'am." Lesen doesn't understand why Fu Xiaoqian asked this question. As a subordinate, he remembers Liao Zhenbo's words. His wife's words are his words, so there's no reason why she doesn't answer her questions. When he hesitated to tell Fu Xiaoqian that Liao Zhenbo had bought an apartment for him two years ago.

Fu Xiaoqian's voice sounded again before him, "it seems that your president is quite special to Wang Lin."

Fu Xiaoqian's words made lesen really feel confused. He stayed in the same place, scratching his head, trying to recall whether there was any ambiguity in their previous conversation, which led to his wife's misunderstanding.

But he still couldn't figure it out. What did the president say to Wang Lin? Special?

I think there must be some misunderstanding. If the president is special to Wang Lin, how can he just show it in these days?

He awoke from his stupor and rushed to make some explanation, "madam."

Fu Xiaoqian had already walked to the golf course ahead of him. Liao Zhenbo is walking from one of the golf course cars to Fu Xiaoqian station.

I've never seen lesen lose his manners like this before. Liao Zhenbo takes a deep look at him. He takes Fu Xiaoqian's waist in his slender step. He still has a cool face, but his voice is obviously softer. "Take that car."

Fu Xiaoqian slightly side body, want to break away from Liao Zhenbo's arm, overhead there is a cold voice, "what are you in the end uncomfortable? Remember, I'm your husband now. "

"Husband?" Fu Xiaoqian some grievances, this man now actually good intention, in this case, it is his husband, "I don't think it must be."

"What did you say?" Because it's a public place, Liao Zhenbo's voice is suppressed, but it's as cold as December.

"What do you say you don't understand?" Bright star eyes, with hazy dense. Only half a month later, she felt that she was becoming more and more sensitive and vulnerable. She was about to drain her tears accumulated in the past 24 years. She was a little angry with herself, and her words became meaningless. "Since you already have other people in your heart, why do you want to tie me around? What's your intention, Mr. Liao?"

Others? Liao Zhenbo was already tense and sharp. When he heard Fu Xiaoqian say this, his eyes were deep and dark. He was staring at her more and more tightly. After a while, he seemed to think of something. His eyes suddenly turned to lesen behind him. At this time, all he could think of was whether lesen had just said something wrong to Fu Xiaoqian.

Who knows, behind lesen toward him, a pair of urgent red eyes, silently tell his grievances.

"Intention?" The palm around Fu Xiaoqian's waist suddenly tightens. He wants to crush it all at once. The woman under his big palm says, "I'm afraid Mrs. Liao has other intentions at this time. I tell you not to try to escape from me. Even if you want to die, you can only die at my side."

His voice was so low that only the two of them could hear him.

It was like a basin of water with ice dregs coming from hell. When she was not alert, she suddenly poured it down from the top of her head, freezing her whole body and eroding her bone marrow. Even the flowing blood was frozen into ice in this second. Her whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and she could not make any strength. She felt that her whole body was fast He is paralyzed in Liao Zhenbo's arms.

She allows Liao Zhenbo to walk to the golf course car with him. A word "devil" reverberates in her mind all the time

A smile trembled on her lips. It turned out that she was just the last leaf embracing the branches in the autumn wind, so desolate, so humble, so vulnerable, so helpless, only to be kneaded.

The two people who sat side by side but had no more communication changed after Liao Zhenbo's mobile phone rang.

He took out his cell phone, looked at the name on the screen and said to the player, "stop." He got out of the car first with his long legs and took his cell phone to one side to answer the phone.

Around the low pressure seems to be a little bit warmer, dull Fu Xiaoqian began to have the return of consciousness.

In the process of Xingmou's circulation, a newspaper like thing at her feet attracted Fu Xiaoqian's attention. She felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, so she bent down to pick it up and spread it out, with a picture of her and Liao Zhenbo at the door of the company yesterday printed on it.The woman in the photo is so shy and charming that she can't believe that the person is herself. She turned her eyes and stared at the straight figure with her back to her, holding the middle of the newspaper in her hands, but her mind unconsciously flashed the scene of Liao Zhenbo folding the newspaper carefully into her mouth pocket at breakfast. Only for a moment of hesitation, Wang Lin's face replaced all this, Without hesitation, "hiss..." It just crashed down a corner.

Just now, the person who was still standing in the distance to answer the phone came to her like a ghost. That pair of strong like steel palm, suddenly clasped the staggered wrist, "what are you doing?"

His voice is cold and gloomy. Deep in the bottom of his cold eyes, it seems that there is a sharp knife shining with cold light. As time goes on, it is beating Fu Xiaoqian's body a little bit.

Fu Xiaoqian found that her hands were trembling. She could not bear to tell whether it was pain or fear. But the inborn anti bone in the body does not allow itself to shrink back at this time and show weakness in front of this person, "can't you see that I'm tearing the newspaper?"

"Who allowed you to do that?" He changed the clasp of his hand to hold her jaw, and every word seemed to jump out of her teeth, just like a steel ball, one by one, shooting at her forehead.

"Who else's permission? There's a picture of me on it. I can do whatever I want. " She tightens her back to make her sitting body look taller and straighter. No matter how hard she tries, all this can't match Liao Zhenbo's natural superior's power.

"Don't you really care so much about our little things together?" As soon as the man's words changed, his evil eyes seemed to have been stung by bees, and they narrowed with pain. In his narrow and thin eyes, they were surging with pain.

This pain also erodes Fu Xiaoqian. She feels that her bones are about to be crushed by him. She clenches her lower lip and looks directly at him. It seems that she has tasted a little fishy and sweet taste in her mouth, and she has tasted the taste of blood.

Two people face to face, eye to eye confrontation with each other, at this time, no one is willing to take a step back, deeply afraid that this retreat will never turn back.

Seems to want to see something from each other's eyes, want to know each other's heart the most real idea.

All of a sudden, Liao Zhenbo's broad and powerful palms fell down first. His evil eyes seemed to have been soaked in a cup of bitter wine. They fainted with a thick layer of pain, sadness and desolation. In this way, they were occupied by many unknown feelings.

The next moment he turned around, his slender and vigorous legs were as heavy as a kilo. Every step seemed so difficult and heavy. It was as if a gust of wind could blow his strong body down.

Pinched the pain of the jaw, at this time also seems to feel no pain. Was a layer of mist hazy eyes, at this time was completely in front of the body to fill. There is a voice in the body constantly shouting, pulling her limbs, want to go up, so from behind him to embrace him, give him warmth and support from her. But after all, Fu Xiaoqian still gave up. She told herself that someone would give him the support and warmth he needed.

"Sister in law, you shouldn't do this to the boss." Li Haoyu's warm face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes. It seemed that she had been standing for a long time, and it seemed that she had just arrived. With the helpless denouncement, Fu Xiaoqian's thoughts are pulled back.

"You don't understand, the pain in my heart." Fu Xiaoqian now has the need to talk.

"Maybe, but I believe the one who really suffers is the boss." Li Haoyu's words are to the point.

"He? It's also because of his violence and his hegemony, which forced him to suffer. " Fu Xiaoqian seems a little excited, but she doesn't know where the source of such excitement is.

"No, it's you. You don't know what kind of existence you are in his heart. He takes you as his goal, his air, his water, as all necessities of life. He values you more than himself. He values every bit of you together. You are the driving force of his life. Please don't be so cruel and let him dry up. " Li Haoyu opens his mouth wide, but he can't spit out a word. He wants to tell him how Liao Zhenbo has come over the past five years.

After all, it's over. There are some things that outsiders can't get in. Love, after all, is a matter of two people.

Li Haoyu raised his head and wanted to evaporate the moist part of the fundus of his eyes, but it didn't work out as he expected. The strong sunlight acted on the surface of the water and flashed out strong light, which almost blinded people's eyes.

Li Haoyu was at a loss whether this could be regarded as the inevitable reversal of things.