Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 955 Coco is My Son
"Tang Xueer, Ke Ke is my son. This is an indisputable fact. The blood of my Ouyang family is shed in his bones. With the strength of my Ouyang family, do you think you can do it without giving it? I will talk to you carefully, you It's best to cooperate well, don't make it to the end, you won't have anything left."

Like a thunderbolt, it hit Tang Xueer's heart, and a chill spread out, making the woman sway from the cold.

"No, it's not possible. Cocoa is mine. I won't give him to you. He was born to me." The woman's voice roared hoarsely, as if she wanted to make an enemy of the whole world.

"Young master, young master." The maid's worried inquiry sounded from the door, mixed with an inexplicable taste.

Ouyang Ye turned his head, his eyes were scarlet: "Get lost."

After that, there was no sound.

"Tang Xueer, my patience is limited. You'd better calm down within an hour, go downstairs and have a good talk with me. If you continue like this, don't blame me for using tricks on you."

The man's sharp voice sounded in the empty room, and he turned and left the bedroom.

When the door closed with a bang, Tang Xueer's soul trembled.

Her legs softened, and Tang Xueer sat on the ground with a plop, her hands hugging her knees like a helpless child, crying heartbroken.

Yes, Ouyang Ye was right.

As long as the Ouyang family is willing, even if she fights her life, she can't protect Keke.

Even if An Ran wants to help her, how long can she help her?

The Leng family will not hurt the friendship with the Ouyang family because of her as an outsider.

At that time, it will only cause trouble for An Ran, and her friends have tried their best to protect her.

But An Ran is not omnipotent, and there will be a day when she will run out of energy.

As it is now.

An Ran was worried about leaving her in the villa, and took her out with her personally, didn't she still fail to escape Ouyang Ye's methods?

What should she do?
What can she do?
Next door, Ouyang Ye looked at the little woman crying like a child in the bedroom, and felt her heart ache as if being pricked by a needle.

The maid, who was about the same age as Aunt An, saw Ouyang Ye's pale face, and there was a hint of distress in her eyes.

"Master, let's have breakfast first! That..." She didn't know how to address Tang Xueer, and the words stuck in her lips.

"Ma'am, she is Mrs. Ouyang, my wife of Ouyang Ye." Ouyang Ye turned around and walked out of the room calmly, but the fried maid didn't recover for a long time.

Mrs?

This vocabulary is too unfamiliar to her.

She has been on this island for more than forty years, and this is the first time the young master brought a woman back, and she became his wife as soon as he came back.

It's just that the relationship between the wife and the young master doesn't seem to be very good.

After thinking for a while, the maid felt a little sad, and when she turned to go out, she did not forget to press something on the wall.

With a swipe, the glass wall on the opposite side instantly returned to an ordinary white wall, making it impossible to see what kind of mechanism it was.

Tang Xueer's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she finally got up and left the room within an hour.

There is a long passage at the door, and I don't know where it leads.

The person dressed as a maid stood at the door with a blank expression on his face. When he saw her coming out, he said lightly, "The young master is waiting for you downstairs, come with me!"

Tang Xueer nodded and straightened her messy clothes.

She didn't want to show even a little bit of cowardice in front of Ouyang Ye.

She is Tang Xueer, and one item is that strong steely person.

Downstairs, the man was sitting gracefully in front of the big screen, and someone was reporting something to him.

(End of this chapter)