¡°Don¡¯t forget who controls this right, and who gives you the right to insult her and curse her. You have no capital and no qualifications. It¡¯s really ridiculous!
I tell you, soon, your qualifications to stand in front of me and in the Su family will disappear! "
Coughing hard, Tang Xiaoran gradually understood: "What do you mean?"
"It's very simple and easy to understand. Soon, you will no longer be my wife, nor will you be the daughter-in-law of the Su family. Do you understand?"
The scarlet color in Su Zhengxiao's eyes hadn't dissipated yet, so he raised his hand and threw her aside.
He was filled with hatred almost the whole time, without any pity.
Her long hair was messy, her cheeks were red as if she had been flushed with blood, and she was in an embarrassing and embarrassing situation.
Tang Xiaoran breathed heavily.
Ten knives were inserted into her heart at the same time, and they were all inserted into the most tender places. Her blood surged with pain.
She couldn't stand up and her legs were weak.
In the end, I stood up with difficulty with my hands on the table.
Staring at her, Su Zhengxiao said in a cold and sinister voice: "Someone will give you the divorce agreement tomorrow. Now, get out!"
Tang Xiaoran¡¯s pupils dilated, and then suddenly followed.
¡°Well, it¡¯s like someone sprinkled a handful of salt on the bleeding place, causing severe corrosion.
Enduring the pain that penetrated his bones, Tang Xiaoran's reaction was unexpectedly calm and desolate. He was totally different from the previous moment. He said calmly, "Okay, I'll wait."
She doesn¡¯t quarrel or make trouble, he gives it to her and she wants it.
Lifting her steps, she walked towards the outside of the room. Just as she was about to walk out, she paused slightly and asked, "Are you going to kill me? If you don't kill me, I will leave first to save you." Regret and chase me out again."
What he got in return was an angry roar; "Get out!"
"good¡¡"
In a taxi.
As Jingxuan sat, Tang Xiaoran couldn't stop coughing, and the flushing continued to subside.
He was worried and patted her back gently with his little hand; "Mom, slow down."
The sourness in her heart overflowed, and at this point, the pain was like a vine crawling more unscrupulously in her body, with tiny numbness, from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
Tang Xiaoran said nothing.
After a long time, he said seductively, "Let me hold you for a while"
Jingxuan nestled in her arms, her warm hands slowly caressing his little face.
¡°If there is one person she is most reluctant to part with, it is him.
She was ten months pregnant and gave birth to him. No one helped her. She had to urinate and shit all by herself.
He is the piece of meat in her heart.
Her eyes were sore and tears welled up. She raised her hand to wipe them away in a panic, not letting the tears fall.
He is eight years old this year, and she has taken care of him for eight years.
From the moment of birth, how many days and nights have passed!
Jingxuan is a sensitive child, and he can feel her emotions from there; "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Without saying a word, Tang Xiaoran just held him and snuggled quietly on his little shoulder.
He is very young, too young.
Her shoulders were too weak to bear much, but at this moment, she knew he was gently patting her back, silently comforting her.
In an instant, her body and heart ached with heartbreaking pain.
Su Zhengxiao is worse than an eight-year-old child.
Back in the room, Jingxuan blinked; "Mom, I'm hungry and want to eat."
Tang Xiaoran forced himself to cook some millet porridge for him.
She didn¡¯t eat. How could she possibly eat in the mood she was in right now?
She didn¡¯t eat, and Jingxuan also ate very little, drinking a small bowl of porridge.
He didn¡¯t watch TV. He felt sleepy after taking a shower and fell asleep quickly, breathing lightly and steadily.
Tang Xiaoran did not feel sleepy.
She stood in front of the window without turning on the light.
The deep and dark night also turned the living room into darkness. There was no moonlight tonight, just as there was no light in her heart.
After persisting for eight years, at this moment, I am finally tired, hurt, hurt, and hurt.
She is really tired.
In my mind, I couldn¡¯t help but recall the scene from that year.
The day she came out of the hospital after giving birth to Jingxuan, she was blocked by an angry Su Zhengxiao.
His face was gloomy, as if the cold wind was raging.
At that moment, her body was still extremely weak.?He suddenly appeared in front of her, looking very much like the black-faced King of Hell who came to seek his life.
Tang Xiaoran¡¯s legs went weak in an instant, and Tang Xiaoran remembered it all too clearly.
She relied on Su Meiqi to keep herself from falling to the ground.
Su Zhengxiao came in a menacing manner. She didn¡¯t say many words. She looked directly at the infant child in her arms and spoke concisely: ¡°Give me the child!¡±
"No!"
She shook her head, almost begging weakly and helplessly.
The child was just born, how could it be given to him!
"I don't want to grab it, but before that, give me the child!"
His expression became colder and sharper, without the slightest hint of softness.
She knew that she couldn't resist him, so the only thing she could do was to hold the child tightly, tightly!
"But how can a woman's strength be equal to that of a man?"
After all, she failed to win him over, and the child was taken away. Not long after giving birth, her energy and blood were too weak, her eyes darkened, and she fainted.
When she woke up again, it was already the next morning.
The child was taken away by Su Zhengxiao and never returned. Su Meiqi sat next to her.
Sadness came from her heart, and she could no longer bear the intense pain that filled her heart. She cried hoarsely, thinking of her child.
When Su Meiqi saw that she hadn't eaten all day, she was also very anxious. In desperation, she called the old man.
At that time, Mr. Su was still alive.
After hearing this, Mr. Su came over to see her and said, "Now that the child is born, I won't say much else. Let's get married to Zhengxiao.
¡°Otherwise, there will be no possibility of continuing the discussion and I will give you half a day to think about it. "
Because of Zuo Qingrou, Su Zhengxiao never married.
Mr. Su is having a headache. If there is a solution, he will definitely not let it go.
She understood the meaning of Mr. Su¡¯s words. If she agreed to get married, she could take care of the child. Otherwise, she wouldn¡¯t even want to see him!
She thought about it all night, and all she could think about was the child, whether he was hungry or not, whether he was crying or not, and her heart ached when she thought about it.
The next day, Mr. Su came over and asked her what she thought.
She paused for a moment and said yes.
However, I am still a little worried that Su Zhengxiao will not be willing.
"You just need to say what you think. As for him, I have my own way." Mr. Su said directly to her.
After returning to Su¡¯s house, I don¡¯t know what Mr. Su and Su Zhengxiao said.
Although his face didn¡¯t look very good, he still agreed to get married.
When they got married, the Su family asked her to sign an agreement.
¡°If one day she has to divorce, she cannot take away the custody of the child.
If you agree, get married. If you don¡¯t agree, then the wedding will be over.
She never had the right to choose, all she could do was agree.
But she also understood it in her heart like a mirror.
This marriage is only temporary. If Mr. Su dies, no one will be able to restrict him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com