The crimson rich family, the petite wife makes you addicted!

At this glance, Shen Mohan felt that his lungs were about to explode!Su Cen, you are really good!

With a dark face, he opened the car door and went down, and Ling Yue yelled and yelled from behind.

Shen Mohan looked at the woman in front of him with a livid face, he clearly remembered that she wasn't wearing this dress in the morning!Also, what's with the hair?Come up with a bird's nest shape!What is she doing? !

Su Cen subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but Shen Mohan was even faster, pulling off her wig as soon as he stretched out his hand.

She felt a chill in her head, and subconsciously pressed her head, but Shen Mohan had already held the wig in his hand.

Shen Mohan stared at the wig in his hand, and immediately understood what was going on!His wife is going to run away with someone else!This recognition made his face turn blue and white, very exciting.

There was silence for a while, and the three of them were in a stalemate like this. In the end, Nangong Yu spoke first, but when he spoke, it was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, because he turned his eyes to Su Cen's tenderness and asked her: "Cen Son, do you want to go?"

Shen Mohan was obviously stimulated by his intimate tone, pulled Su Cen behind him, pointed at Nangong Yu, and said angrily: "Nangongyu, let me tell you, stay away from my wife."

Nangong Yu was quite calm, and replied with a smile: "Mr. Shen, why make a fuss over a molehill, I just want to send Cen'er home."

"Let's go." Naturally, Shen Mohan didn't give them any more time to chat, and directly dragged Su Cen into his car.

The more Shen Mohan thought about it, the more angry he became, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were lonely, his whole body was like a trapped animal that had been imprisoned for a long time, "Su Cen, you actually want to run away?!"

Su Cen glanced at him lightly, turned her face away, and ignored him.

Shen Mo was extremely cold, pinched her chin, turned her face away with a little effort, and continued to ask: "Where are you going this time? England or France? Are you going to stay and fly with Nangong Yuhe?" ?”

Shen Mohan talked more and more vigorously, he leaned closer to her, and said indiscriminately: "Why didn't I see that you are so cunning? Last time, Mo Lingfeng didn't want it? This time you hooked up with Nangongyu again?"

Su Cen had been refraining from speaking, but now he was so angry at his words that he raised his hand and slapped him.

"Shen Mohan, look for yourself in the mirror first!"

He gently and deftly grasped Su Cen's waving wrist, then cut her hand behind him, pressed his whole body on the seat, and kissed her as soon as he lowered his head.

His kiss was without any skill, he pried open her mouth recklessly, greedily sucked her breath, as if he wanted to brand her whole body with him.

She was already no match for the man's strength, plus he deliberately exerted force, she struggled desperately but couldn't pull her hand out, and was breathless by his kiss, so she could only shrink back desperately he.

When Shen Mohan finally let go of her, she was so furious that she raised her hand and slapped her again.

This time Shen Mohan was unprepared, and received that loud slap firmly. He laughed back in anger, and stretched out the other half of his face, "You hit again?"

Su Cen didn't hesitate, and slapped him again.

Shen Mohan probably didn't expect that she would actually slap her a second time, and she was so angry on the spot.

Suddenly there was a slight "poof" sound from the front seat, both of them looked up, and saw Ling Yue's distorted face in the rearview mirror.

Being laughed at like this, both of them lost their temper.

When Su Cen got home, she lost her temper and threw things. Aunt Mei ran out of the kitchen and stared at the mess on the floor in a daze.

"Aunt Mei, you go in first." Shen Mohan frowned and said to Aunt Mei.

Looking at the angry Su Cen, he suddenly found it funny, she was found by him by running away by herself, and now she is still angry at him?

"What are you angry about?" Shen Mohan's tone was also very aggressive, "If I wasn't here, you would have already run away with that Nangong Yu, right?"

As he talked, he felt even more angry, and gritted his teeth: "What the hell does Nangong Yu want to do? Want to pick a cheap daddy? Pooh! He doesn't even care how much he weighs!"

I don't know if it was because of being extremely angry, or because he was a little bit annoyed when he tried to escape, Su Cen was trembling with anger, picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at Shen Mohan.

Pointing at him, he complained: "Shen Mohan, figure it out! I am a person, a living person, not a thing, let alone something that belongs to you! If you want to keep me here, just stay here, and you treat me as a What? Have you ever asked me how I feel? I'm leaving now, do I still need your consent!"

The image of him being entangled with his aunt appeared in his mind again, his heart was churning, and the voice he shouted was trembling: "Shen Mohan, now I disgust you! I don't want to live with you anymore! So many women, you love Find whoever you want! I beg you, let me go! I don’t want to live with you! I don’t want my children to call you dad! You make me feel disgusting! Disgusting!”

"Su Cen, that's not your only child!" Shen Mohan shouted loudly.

In fact, when he heard the phrase "I don't want my child to call you daddy", he was already on the verge of rage, but when he saw her tears, he immediately softened without principle.

"Cen'er, be good! Don't cry." He calmed down, and walked over to help her wipe away tears, "Crying too much is not good for the baby in my stomach."

He took a step forward, held her shoulders, and begged in a tone he had never seen before: "You can punish me however you want, but forget about that, okay? Just forgive me this time, don't mention it, and don't think about it again." gone."

forget?Su Cen smiled softly, how could she forget?

It was right to tell her not to think about it anymore, because every time she thought about it was torture, and every time she thought about it more, she would hate him even more.

She broke free from his shackles, took a step back, and said in a low voice: "Shen Mohan, there are some things that you can't do whatever you want."

"Before you found a lover among my students, I endured it. No matter how you treat me, I will never give up on you. Because of my persistence, you are now refusing to let me go, right? Do you feel that I You're so hypocritical? You obviously endured it for so long, but now that the prodigal son turns around, why don't you want to endure it?"

"Cen'er, I've never thought about it that way. I don't want to let you go because I love you!" Shen Mohan pleaded with sincere eyes, "As long as you want, you can use this matter as an excuse for the rest of your life. Anything is fine."

Su Cen wiped away her tears, her voice was still choked with sobs, but there was no expression on her face, she said dumbly, "But I just want to leave you."

Finally, she looked at the man in front of her and said to him word by word: "I just want to find a good man so that when I'm with him, I don't have to think about how he kissed other women in bed every second. "

Shen Mohan was sad, let go of his hand silently, and said in a deep voice: "Cen'er, if you really can't forget it, can you torture me for the rest of your life?"

Su Cen just thought it was funny, she didn't want to torture him for the rest of her life.

If you want to be with him for the rest of your life, what's the difference between torturing him and torturing yourself?

She finally gave up, and even laughed out loud: "Yeah, I'm not worthy at all, I'm not worthy to start a new life, and I'm not worthy to find a man who is devoted to me. I will die with you in this life, right? ?”

Su Cen suddenly felt that she was too stupid. She should have known that as long as she was pregnant with the baby in her womb, Shen Mohan would never let her go.

But she simply couldn't make up her mind to abort the child in her stomach. Even if she wanted to leave Shen Mohan again, she never thought of aborting the child.

Shen Mohan stared at her deeply, with a look of distress on his face. After a long time, he said in a shy voice: "You said, you want to be with me forever."

Su Cen's face was blank, and his eyes were a little empty.

Shen Mohan knelt down in front of her, his eyes were red, he buried his face between her knees, and murmured: "My wife, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I know, I used to be a bastard, a scum," his voice was hoarse, with regret that he had never had before, "You can cut me into pieces, but please, don't leave me, don't leave me OK?"

Su Cen had never seen Shen Mohan in such a state of distress. He knelt on the ground with a panicked expression, and there was such a strong sob in his voice.

He has never done such a deep self-analysis, nor has he exposed his scars like this, but now in order to keep her, he doesn't care about anything.

"Don't touch me!" Su Cen kicked Shen Mohan who was pasted up, and it just landed on his chest. He didn't have time to defend himself, and put his hands on the ground, his expression a little painful.

I have to say, sometimes, when a woman is ruthless, it can kill her!

Su Cen didn't look at him anymore, she got up and was about to go upstairs, but just as she put on the slippers, she felt a tingling pain on the soles of her feet, probably because the splashed glass shards fell into the slippers.

Sensing the strange expression on her face, Shen Mohan grabbed Su Cen's ankle and pulled her foot out of the slippers, only to see a piece of broken glass stuck in the center of her foot.

"Aunt Mei, quickly get the medicine box." Shen Mohan panicked and shouted loudly.

Su Cen pursed her lips, and didn't struggle anymore, just because she saw that his hands were also dripping with blood, probably because they were also pierced by glass pieces when they were on the ground just now.

He put Su Cen's foot on his leg, took out the broken glass with tweezers, rubbed alcohol on her to disinfect her, and then put on a Band-Aid for her.

He cleaned up the wound on his hand briefly, and then asked her, "Do you want to go upstairs?"

After a quarrel, both of them were physically and mentally exhausted. Su Cen didn't speak, but stood up while leaning on the armrest of the sofa. Her feet still hurt, and she swayed a bit.

"I'll carry you up." Seeing that she couldn't walk anymore, Shen Mohan hugged her horizontally without saying anything, and carried her upstairs.

Before leaving the room, Shen Mohan still didn't give up, and asked again: "Cen'er, don't try to escape, okay, let's stop arguing, okay?"