Pregnant wife is priceless

Chapter 228 March Cliff.

In the back seat of the Cadillac, Gu Yilang's face was pale, his intermittent screams were drowned out by the occasional firecrackers outside, and when he saw Gu Zimo with his weak fingers, he pointed to the "snow white" on the side of the road.

He tried his best to call out the name, "Nian... Yao!"

Gu Zimo was only wearing a thin suit, standing in the wind and snow without answering.

The accompanying assistant stepped forward, and after reporting the highlights of what happened in the psychiatric hospital just now, he speculated, "Maybe the chairman meant to collect Miss He's ashes."

Hearing this, Gu Yilang, who was originally incoherent, nodded his head fiercely. When he looked at Gu Zimo with slightly cloudy eyes, there was some pleading, "...help...help her!"

Oh, Gu Zimo sneered.

He glanced darkly at the old father who had been bedridden for nearly a year and was over 60 years old. He really didn't expect that after so many things happened, he could actually speak seriously.

"What do you want to sacrifice?" he asked him.

There was a chill in his voice no less than the wind and snow outside the car, and that handsome face with sharp edges and corners was even more livid and emotionless.

Stepping forward step by step with pockets in both hands, "Say? Where?"

"...home!" Gu Yilang opened his mouth, held back for a long time, and spit out such a hurtful word.

For a moment, Gu Zimo just smiled.

He said yes with a smile, and asked his assistant to send Gu Yilang back, while he stayed.

The ashes were indeed collected according to Gu Yilang's intention, just for what..., hehe, the car turned around and drove straight to the women's prison on the outskirts of the city. It was said that the New Year was coming, it was time to visit old friends.

From noon to noon, snow falls, firecrackers, and festivities continue.

In the prison, even if the word "Fu" is pasted in front of the gate, it is dead silent as soon as you walk in.

Stepping on the leather shoes in the dark corridor, when he was about to see Xie Zhiyuan, Gu Zimo suddenly changed his mind.

Smelling the aroma of rice, I realized that the rice for lunch in the prison was so white that something was missing.

The ashes were sprinkled layer by layer, and the steaming rice looked plausible, and it was handed over to the prison guard, who only said his name, and soon, the rice with broth was added to someone.

Xu Shi was hungry all day and night, Xie Zhiyuan was very hungry today, he couldn't control the spoons and chopsticks, he just used his hands to pick it up, the broth was mixed with white rice, it was very fragrant and soft.

Suddenly, there was a creak, as if it had reached the sand.

If it was in the past, he would definitely not have looked at the rice with sand like this, but today is different, he missed one meal, and he didn't know how long the next meal would last, so he swallowed roughly and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Soon, a bowl of rice bottomed out.

While drinking the soup, he found broken bones... "Ouch!" When he saw the scum at the bottom of the bowl, Xie Zhiyuan opened his mouth and vomited. He knew exactly what those bones were of different sizes.

"Ouch!" There was another burst of retching, and the bowl that was originally held in the palm of his hand fell to the ground.

When the residual soup and dregs were spilled on the ground, he saw an all-too-familiar ring with the word 'Yao' engraved on the slightly scorched inner ring...

"..."

Xie Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he got up and held his tongue, desperately wanting to vomit, but he vomited for a long time, but couldn't vomit anything.

"Ah!" he yelled, "Gu Zimo! I curse you, you will die!!"

The desolate cry rang out in the empty corridor, waking up the lazy female prisoners, and passed into the ears of the prison guard, when he finally reported these words to the person involved, Gu Zimo.

He just said, "Give him a suicide prevention device, and the funds will be transferred quickly!" After finishing speaking, Gu Zimo hung up the phone, glanced at Lafayette's tombstone in the wind and snow for the last time, turned and left.
-
Grandma, happy new year, how are you in heaven?
At the end of this year in Haicheng, there was heavy snowfall, and there were very few pedestrians on the road.

After the New Year's Eve and New Year's Eve, the children in the yard can be considered to have found a fun baby. The three men took little Dora to take away, laughing and playing with the snow, and fireworks flashed above their heads from time to time.

Dabao pointed to the sky, "Mom, look at this beautiful, white world, white house!!"

The second treasure and the third treasure are the most mischievous, seeing their younger sister and elder brother pestering their mother, they turned to hug Gu Zimo's thigh from left to right.

The two little people were wearing goose-yellow cotton-padded clothes, with snow boots with long fur and big ears under their feet, stepping on their father's big feet recklessly. In the same series of rabbit hats, a pair of big black eyes blinked:

"Dad, dad is the most handsome, huh!"

The pink lips were pouted, and the two brothers were still thinking about the younger sister's showing off while riding a big horse, all kinds of fawning, fawning, and almost didn't laugh out Mo Nian's tears.

Counting, it has been more than a month since I came back from Paris. In addition to the wound healed from the knife, my hair has grown to a few centimeters, and I have regular eye rehabilitation visits every week.

From being completely black at the beginning, to now I can vaguely see some general outlines, and the joy is revealed day by day.

Especially when she vaguely saw the children playing around that tall figure, at that moment, she thought that having them in this life was enough, even if she had to sacrifice her life for it, as long as they were safe, she would be willing.

Xu felt that she was bored by herself, and soon Gu Zimo brought the children to make a fuss, pulling her, laughing in the yard, and from time to time, a treasure fell down and cried loudly.

There were laughter and tears in the voice, but it was all laughter.

Gu Yilang, who was bedridden, felt sad and guilty at the same time.

If in the past, he was no longer obsessed with those vain fame and fortune, can he also participate in it at this time?
Thinking of the woman he gave everything to love, but in the end when he was willing to go to jail for her, he had a new love, hehe, sitting by the bed, he beat his legs hard.

"..."

Whether it's hatred or regret, Gu Yilang fell ill after the new year.

I was so sick that there was no reason for it, and it was almost impossible to get sick. Not to mention going to the hospital for an examination, even the experts invited a few times but they didn't find out what was wrong. In the end, I could only recuperate quietly.

Lie down three or two times, this time is good, originally the upper body could barely move, but after half a month, the whole body became paralyzed.

Because of his illness, and because of the beginning of the year, several relatives who were wandering outside rushed back to see him, and the second son Gu Ziyun also adjusted his performance plan for a year.

Most of them are in Haicheng, mainly for public welfare.

Over the years, the Lantern Festival in Haicheng has always been very lively.

The huge crowds of people on this day forced many businesses to smell other business opportunities. Unlike previous years, today's activities in the central plaza were mainly for public welfare.

All the big and small businesses in Haicheng to which they belonged accepted the invitation.

Not to mention a big company like Tianlan Group, even the extremely small 'Yi Nian' Design also received the invitation letter.

It is said to welcome the guidance of the coming session, but it is actually a "fine" in disguise. Under the premise of the government as the planning and appeal, the event site can be described as very lively.

Outstanding young elites, the top ten most influential figures... etc., all kinds of names are mixed together.

The only thing missing was Peng Shan, the person in charge of Yemian. The former male assistant went on her behalf. When she saw Mo Nian, apart from greetings from her friends, she just passed along a few words from Peng Shan.

"Thank you!" Shaking hands, Mo Nian thanked.

Because her eyes are inconvenient, she can't go out at will most of the time. Now that she knows that everything is fine with Peng Shan, she is satisfied. She doesn't know whether it is a sore nose or missing her eyes, which are still blurry and filled with tears again.

Seeing it, Li Jiandong handed over a tissue, "...are you all right!"

"It's okay!" Mo Nian smiled awkwardly, it has always been like this recently, shed tears from time to time, like a complete crybaby.

Soon, a paper towel was dirty, and Li Jiandong handed over a second one. She didn't refuse, and reached out to take it. Whether it was because she couldn't see clearly, or a voice suddenly sounded behind her, Mo Nian staggered suddenly.

"careful!"

"thank you!"

The simple conversation and the quick handshake were seen by Gu Zimo, who was a few meters away, and his handsome face suddenly grew longer. He stood up and said, "I'll be on stage later, you replace me!"

No matter what Yan Qing said, he strode away directly.

The direction to go is exactly Mo Nian in the small business group in the northeast corner.

The big hands swearingly climbed onto the fragrant shoulders of the daughter-in-law, as if she didn't see the eyes around her, when she squeezed past, she turned to hug her on her knees and hugged her in her arms, "What's wrong?"

"..."

A series of actions that were too sudden made Mo Nian die of embarrassment.

Struggling to get down, who would have thought that the shameless rogue said directly, "Move around again?" The simple three words, hoarse and ambiguous tone, were expressing something all the time, which couldn't be more obvious.

For a moment, Mo Nian moved and didn't dare to move anymore.

She wanted to leave, but she was afraid of being misunderstood, so she stiffened her body as if she was sitting on a needle blanket. She was so flustered that she didn't notice the man behind her, and the corners of her arrogant eyes and brows flew up.

"Wife?"

"..." This old rascal lost his nerve again.

Mo Nian pointed to the stage, "Look where, don't make noise!"

Looking at the handsome dancing steps on the stage, the ostentatious Gu Ziyun, Gu Zimo's handsome face began to elongate, "Who is handsome compared to him?"

"What?" The voice was so loud that Mo Nian couldn't hear what he said at all. He could only hear female voices shouting around him, saying "golden bachelor, music king" and so on.

It made her very curious, "Who is the person on the stage, is it handsome?"

"...Compared to me, it's far behind!"

"Pfft!" Mo Nian could vaguely see the general outline, she smiled, "It feels like it should be very handsome!"

Gu Zimojun's face was almost black into charcoal, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Then I am a man, you feel handsome when you go home now!!"

"..."

This tone, dare you be jealous?
-
When Qiao Shaojin left Haicheng and boarded the plane, the New Year's bell just rang.

After searching all the way and inquiring from all parties, he finally found the mother and child who stopped walking after a month.

When he saw them familiar in the crowd, at that moment, his eyes were almost red, he really wanted to scold them but was reluctant, he wanted to get closer to join them, but he was afraid of breaking up, so he had no choice but to follow along.

There are two people, one big and one small, with very little luggage in their hands.

Every time I go to a place, I know to stay in a hotel first, and I only choose scenic spots with good social security and security during the day to visit, and I basically don’t go out at night.

I haven't seen her for more than a month, but my son has lost weight and gained strength, while his beloved girl is darker and more slender and attractive. Her mid-length hair, which was originally shoulder-length, has grown back now.

Under the long shawl, the wind blows, not to mention how enchanting it is.

Maybe they found him, or maybe they didn't care about him at all, the two of them could play as they wanted.

It’s like going to the beach today, catching lobsters, and on the way back to the hotel, I said that I’m going to a more exciting place tomorrow. At that time, I heard Xiao Pingan, who was wearing a watermelon head, say, “Mommy, the more exciting place is where?"

"There!"

There, the sea is surging and the waves are blooming.

When the spring breeze blows, it fills the nostrils with the fishy smell of the sea.

There the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the depth of the sea depends on the fish to swim, but I don't know if the parents buried in the sea are safe or not.

Another year in March, another year of death.

Bringing Xiaopingan to the edge of the cliff has always been Peng Shan's extravagant wish. In the past, Xiaopingan's physical fitness was not good, so he never came, but this year...

Standing on the familiar rock back then, she squinted at the man who followed him from afar but refused to get close.

With a handsome posture, he turned around enchantingly, "The one behind, how long do you plan to follow?"

"..."

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Shaojin was quite timid.

At first, he didn't know they would come here.

Even though it was his first time here, he could guess that this was the place where Peng Shanhai buried Peng Ma and Principal Peng, and where Fang Sisi brought people with guns to threaten her.

In the midst of all kinds of mood swings, the exit only turned into one sentence, "I'm sorry."

I'm sorry for the grievance she suffered when she was forced alone.

I'm sorry, for her helplessness and pain in the hospital, and for all that she suffered that night when she gave birth to her own child, he stepped forward, and he held her hand, not allowing her to shrink back.

"Peng Shan, I..."

"Mom, Dad!" Peng Shan looked up at the blue sky, holding her son in one hand, and the man who had followed for a long time in the other, she said, "We are here to see you, are you in heaven? Don't worry about me, I It's going well, you see, there's a man with a son."

"But the son is also a man!" Xiaopingan pouted and protested angrily.

"Yes, yes, the man I love the most!" When Peng Shan said this, she didn't even look at the person beside her, she just picked up her son and spun around the edge of the cliff.

Every jump, every laugh made Qiao Shaojin's heart skip a beat.

"Be careful, watch your step!"

Ai Xi, less than half a meter away, is the bottomless sea, are these girls going crazy?

It's not that they are going crazy, one big and one small seem to have not enjoyed the game, and they climbed to a higher place, learning the classic moves in some movie, stretching their arms, do you think it's annoying?

Qiao Shaojin was in a hurry, he couldn't help holding his left and right hands, and with a handsome face, "Go back to me immediately!"

"Where are you going back?"

"hotel!"

The mother and daughter puffed their cheeks in sync, "Unless you cook!"

I'll go, let's burn it. When I returned to the hotel, Qiao Shaojin found out that the small private room that I had rented for half a month was really good inside. Except for the cleanness of the bedroom, the tableware and change of clothes in other places were indescribable.

Just like that, two people, one big and one small, are still urging him to cook quickly?

"Hey!" He sighed heavily, looking at the pot in the small kitchen while tidying up, he was obviously as tired as a cow, but his mood was beautiful and full of sweetness, he was simply a cheap bone.

After the meal, he cut the fruit, watched the two of them eat comfortably, went to take a bath again, and slept on the bed where he had changed the sheets and bedding, when Qiao Shaojin was about to go up to him, the first person to protest was actually his son.

Pointing at the door, "Exit!"

"...I'm Dad!"

"I want you to quit!"

"..." The stinky boy, not only dominating his beloved girl, but also looking at him with provocative eyes?Who is it, so Qiao Shaojin decided to be shameless, and drilled up cheekily.

The result was kicked.

And the two people on the bed looked like they were 'in love with each other', not to mention how embarrassing they were.

"Damn!" Standing up, he couldn't help but squeeze in, his handsome face remained silent, and his brows were raised, "Xiao Pingan, tell you, if you don't sleep, I will take my mother away tomorrow, and I don't want you anymore! "

"Mom, let him go now!"

"..."

Before Qiao Shaojin could react, he was kicked down again.

This time he learned how to be good, he stopped talking when he was kicked, and only waited for his son to sleep.

Peng Shan didn't want to talk to him at all, she turned off the light and went to bed after telling the story, she didn't know whether her son or she would go to bed first, all she knew was that someone came up behind her at night.

A pair of fiery big hands, not to mention lighting fires everywhere, his neck is still full of his panting.

"Peng Shan, Peng Shan!"

"Crazy, what the hell, get out!"

"Don't go out, just don't go out!" He simply gave up his shamelessness, and he moved quickly. When he pressed over, the tall man of nearly 1.9 meters was left with only boxers, "Peng Shan, I miss you!"

"Where did you think?" She resisted the urge to kick someone, and asked through gritted teeth.

Qiao Shaojin didn't seem to see the woman's anger, and smirked, "Think about it all over there, especially..." He took her hand and came to a special place.

"Get out!" It's really shameless to be stripped so quickly.

Peng Shan kicked down again, just as he stretched back, his ankle tightened violently, and he was dragged halfway down.

Leaning against the edge of the bed, before he could stand still, he squeezed in, "Hee hee, you said let me get out, no, I obediently got out of here, if you want to move again, I'll wait for you to speak!"

"Joe San!"

"Here!" He moved first temptingly, wanting her to recall the beauty of it, "What's the matter, what's the order?"

What he was thinking was to lure her to beg him, and then he snarled for a while, who knew that the girl was so strong, she turned around all of a sudden, not only ran away, but also hit him with a pillow?

"Get out, get out!"

"Peng Shan!" The more she tolerated her, the more embarrassing she became!
Since you don't want to be gentle, then come to be rude.

Without saying a word, Qiao Shaojin pressed down like a tiger pouncing on his prey, "Woman begging for beating!"

Peng Shan really didn't want to, kicking and hitting him couldn't resist the strength of his anger, and he was penetrated without paying attention.

The moment he succeeded, he moved eagerly and violently.

His voice was short and panting, and he kept pinching her waistline.

"Qiao San, are you crazy?" The son is right here, Peng Shan really lost to him, who knew that the man not only didn't restrain himself, but also deliberately pressed the end of the bed, not to mention how hard he put it down.

At first, Peng Shan could still refuse.

As he was doing it, he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he could only let him ask for it over and over again, at any place and position, and he was locked in his arms after he didn't know how many times it was over:
"Peng Shan, I love you!"

"Get out!" With a kick, she lifted the quilt and lay down.

All of a sudden, the bedroom, which was still in full swing just now, calmed down because of the end of the storm.

It's just that her body was still panting slightly, and one place was still hot and numb, until he took something cool and asked her to clean it up, and after she felt refreshed, Peng Shan said, "It's all the hard work just now!"

Suddenly, the towel in Qiao Shaojin's hand dropped, "What did you say?"

"I mean, not only is there no free lunch in the world, but there is also no free labor. A few times ago, Xiaopingan and I thanked you for cooking and cleaning up the housework. Now that the two are settled, you should go!"

"..."

Seeing him not moving, she got up and opened the door, "If you want face, go right away!"

"Peng Shan!" Qiao Shaojin gritted his teeth, "Can you, don't do this? Do you know how long I've been looking for you? I..."

"Let's go?!" Peng Shan raised her voice and sneered like never before, "Qiao San, people's endurance is limited. What else can you do besides using strength? You can't handle it at home or outside. What do you want to do again?
Coax us back, and then continue to be ambiguous with Fang Sisi?
Continue to coax the old man, tell him, and promise him that you will not have any relationship with any woman during Lele's treatment?

Then what am I?What is Xiaopingan?What was it just now? "Recalling that at the gate of the company before, Fang Sisi had just left on the front foot, and Master Qiao came on the back foot, and she became angry.

Very annoyed, maybe more disappointed with Qiao Shaojin.

Pointing to the door, "Go, go!"

"Peng Shan!" Qiao Shaojin wanted to explain, but he was afraid of waking up his son, so he pulled the kicking and beating woman forcefully to the living room, and he closed the door with a bang, "Did the old man look for you?"

Peng Shan turned her head and didn't speak.

"Speaking, is it because the old man is looking for you that you take your son away?"

Peng Shan still didn't speak, looked around for a cigarette, just lit it, and was taken away suddenly.

She stretched out her hand, "Give it to me!"

"I said, quit smoking in the future!"

"Not only can I quit smoking, but I can also quit you. Believe it or not?" Peng Shan wrapped herself up and asked for the few pajamas she had. She grabbed the cigarette case twice and failed to catch the cigarette case. Out of breath, she pushed the man in front of her down. .

Squeezing his neck, "Bastard!"

"Just be your bastard!"

"Pfft!" All of a sudden, she laughed.

After laughing, Peng Shan felt quite cheap, how could he forgive him so easily?

One night, he babbled, he talked a lot, she seemed to hear it, but she didn't seem to hear it, she just remembered asking him twice in the living room, and when she woke up again, her whole body hurt like being crushed.

In the spring of March at that time, the translucent curtains fluttered with the breeze blowing in from the half-opened glass window. There was still something left in his body, and his whole nostrils were filled with the smell of him.

Peng Shan never dared to forget the beauty of that moment until his death.

Standing up barefoot, Xu knew that she never liked to wear slippers. Looking squarely at a pair of pink ladies' slippers at the door of the bedroom, she felt as sour as she wanted.

Originally, I played for half the night and messed up the sofa. I don't know when the time will be neat.

Next to the small tea machine, there is also breakfast left for her. Although it is just simple milk and bread, it warms her whole heart.

At that time, she thought, let's forget all the grievances and hatreds, no matter whether the mother's death is related to the old man, don't think about Fang Sisi who is between them, just hope that it will last forever.

As a result, when she heard the voices of the two father and son, she took a photo with her mobile phone emotionally, and sent it to her social account without much thought, followed by the word "don't read".

For a while, the circle of friends became popular.

One after another left a message, who is this handsome man.

Peng Shan replied simply: Guess!

Shorty, there are dozens of more comments in the back, there are blessings from classmates, love from friends, joy from Mo Nian, and requests to share more.

At first, Peng Shan didn't pay much attention to it, but finally found that there were more and more messages asking to spread more.

So after a few days, after posting a few more heartwarming photos, she had no idea that her topic of "guess it" became popular.

Everyone in the circle of friends knew that when someone recognized Qiao Shaojin, Fang Sisi was naturally involved. When Peng Shan realized it, the click rate was already very high.

"boring!"

She lost her mobile phone and got up to accompany her son.

But the posts are still there, and the click-through rate is still rising.

When Fang Sisi saw it, she was so angry that she almost dropped her phone, clicked on each photo, gritted her teeth and gasped, "Bitch!" Bang!The phone in his hand was still dropped to the ground.

Still angry like this, she stomped heavily on the messy mobile phone. Coincidentally, when the doctor came in to examine Lele, she fell on the ground with a plop because of her unsteady focus.

(End of this chapter)