Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 507 Fu Sicheng: You loosen it first, it hurts too much

Song Rao stretched out her hand and waited. There was a noise outside the door, and a black figure was reflected on the door. Song Rao didn't notice that the clothes were not delivered to her, but were sent in through the crack of the door.

"Thank you baby." Song Rao said softly, withdrew her hand from the crack of the door, and was going to get the clothes, when she suddenly found something, the smile on her face froze immediately, her eyes locked tightly on the big hand holding her pajamas and underwear, her expression Sudden change.

Song Rao, who was undressed, was so frightened that she hid behind the door even more, and closed the door vigorously without thinking.

It is conceivable that Fu Sicheng's wrist was pinched, and Fu Sicheng snorted in pain: "Song Rao."

"Bastard!" Song Rao scolded.

"You loosen it first, it hurts too much." Fu Sicheng said.

"It's better if it's broken!" Song Rao was impatient, quickly grabbed the clothes and loosened the door, hurriedly pushed Fu Sicheng's hand out, and then closed the door with a bang, annoyed and annoyed.

After locking the door, Song Rao quickly put on her clothes, opened the bathroom door vigorously, and rushed out with a heavy face.

In the room, Fu Sicheng was sitting at the end of the bed. The little guy was holding his father's big hand with his two small hands and was exhaling slowly.

"How did you come in?" Song Rao asked Fu Sicheng who was slowly standing up after he came out.

"My son opened the door for me. I wanted to ask if you needed anything. I just came in and heard you looking for clothes."

"No need, go out." Song Rao looked at each other coldly.

After worshiping Tang Wan tomorrow, what reason can he find to keep her?Fu Sicheng won't be able to sleep tonight, so he has to hurry up and take the opportunity to have a good chat with her.

"Song Rao, can we..." Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, Song Rao yelled angrily as if he had taken dynamite: "How many children can you open the door for? Fu Sicheng, are you finished?"

Fu Sicheng froze in place, looking at Song Rao.

"Tang Wan committed suicide, you know that? You also know why Gu Boyan and Sun Yana got engaged, right?"

These two sentences have been questioning Song Rao for several hours. I didn't want to and didn't think there was any need to ask more questions. I thought about leaving after returning home with the child. Fu Sicheng insisted on trying to get close to her, and insisted on letting her take this opportunity to do this again. to him.

"Yes, I do know that before Tang Wan committed suicide, Gu Boyan approached me to inquire about you. At that time, I wanted to use Tang Wan's affairs to find you. It was because of my self-esteem and thought of you. I have always loved Gu Yang deeply. I didn't say it on purpose because I wanted you to come back, but I didn't say it clearly. After Tang Wan died, you would come back, wouldn't you? I accept that my impatience more or less took advantage of this matter , but Song Rao, I really can't help it, you are my wife, I have always loved you, I have loved you for so many years, we still have a child now, I really have no way to separate our family of three. "

"I'm telling you for the last time, I don't love you anymore, please don't bother me and the child anymore." Song Rao said clearly.

"I don't agree." Fu Sicheng also told her clearly.

"I won't stop you if you want to leave tomorrow, but you can't stop me either. I will follow you wherever you go with the child. If you don't go home with me, I will stay outside with you all day until you are willing to go home. You have to stay outside with your children for the rest of your life, and I will stay outside with you for the rest of your life. In short, it is impossible for me to let my wife and children be displaced outside without asking about it."

Song Rao looked at Fu Sicheng, who was not getting any food, and his face was suppressed and calm for a moment, and seemed to explode in a moment.

Finally endured it: "I don't want to quarrel with you in front of the child, please go out now."

(End of this chapter)