Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

Go to work?

Bo Ye sneers in his heart, but he belittles the ability of Tang poetry. He can ask Ye Jingtang for help

Looking at the back of Tang poetry and Jiang Qiyuan at the door, thin night clenched his fingers.

******

that night, when Tang Shi came back to her home, she immediately opened her mailbox to see if anyone would like to cooperate with their studio. Unfortunately, Bo Ye's influence was too great. Except for ye Jingtang, one of his partners, who dared to give her a helping hand, other enterprises did not dare to take the list of Tang poetry.

She sat down and made a cup of milk for herself. Soon the doorbell rang. As usual, when Tang Shi went to open it, Bo Ye stood opposite to her.

Her heart trembled, staring at the thin night's face, quickly want to close the door, the man has stretched out a hand to come in, mercilessly grabbed her wrist.

Tang poetry trembled for a moment, and the conditioned reflex wanted to get rid of him, "you let me go!"

Bo Ye deceived her, and Tang poetry was imprisoned in his arms and could not resist at all. She was scared out of control by the sudden invasion. She turned back and pushed her away.

The woman leaned against the wall, her face pale, only a pair of eyes, with hatred, staring at the thin night, she did not resist the shaking voice, she said, "thin night! What are you going to do

What do you want me to do!

Bo Ye stares at her for a long time, then lengthens the tone, "Tang poetry, you don't care. You're a woman. Just play. You don't have to take it seriously. "

Tang Shi was pricked to tears by his words, pointing to the thin night and laughing twice, "how, now I'm in a hurry to paste it upside down? Bo Ye, what do you think you don't understand? Since you think I have bad deeds, why do you want to pester me again and again? "

"Thin night ruthlessly put her on the wall," because I think, now look at your pain, I am very useful! "

Tang Shi reached out to push him, but he couldn't push it away. The man had already come to tear her clothes. Tang Shi was startled. No one came to touch her for five years. She tried her best to avoid the thin night's hand.

Bo Ye pulled her to the sofa, and Tang Shi screamed, "don't touch me! Bo Ye, don't touch me! You devil --! "

"Yes, I am the devil! Tang Shi, if you dare to let other men touch you, I don't mind showing you the true face of the devil! In this life, only I can make you so miserable

Bo Ye pressed her face down on the sofa. Tang Shi's red eyes forced her to tears of rationality and clenched her fist. "Don't touch me, I'm dirty!"

Dirty? She thinks he's dirty?

Bo Ye sneered and forcefully clamped on the chin of Tang poetry, "you are a Fu evening on your left and ye Jingtang on the right. Even Fu Zhen is thinking of you. Do you think you can be cleaner than me?"

At the end of the day? She completely regards him as a friend. As for ye Jingtang, that is nonsense!

"Thin night, you don't pour me dirty water! I can only say who I am, what kind of heart! And I have nothing to do with the man you just mentioned. Why should you accuse me! What's more, if you come to see me in Ye's group today, what is it? Are you jealous

A slap in the face, Tang poetry only felt sharp pain on the face, hair messy.

She has always been elegant and noble, wearing clothes of personal taste, stepping on high heels, and wandering the world like a lady. When did she suffer such insults?

Tang Shi's whole body is trembling, like that kind of dying general tremor, her eyes staring at thin night with distinct hate, "thin night, you are like a joke now!"

If you don't want to die, don't you want to die

Tang Shi's pupil shrinks fiercely, "you take Tang Wei to coerce me?"

"He may not be Tang in the future..." Bo Ye sneered, "take my surname, and you will be divorced from this mother!"

"Don't think about it!"

Tang poetry struggled desperately, "let me go! Tang Wei is my child. You threaten me with my child. You are not a man at all

"Now that you know there's pain in your feet, please give me some restraint." The deep pupil of the thin night locked Tang Shi's face. Facing her frightened eyes, her voice suddenly sank down, "I'm afraid. Tang Shi, do you really think you can turn the sky over?

He hoarse, grasping Tang Shi's wrist, so hard that Tang Shi felt that his wrist would be broken. "Thin night, you let me go, I have been in prison for five years, why do you treat me like this?"

"Because."

The man defied the Tang poetry and robbed her of everything. His smile was like the Shura of hell. It was clearly a face of exquisite demons. Why Why are the eyes so fierce?

"Your retribution is far from enough."

When the pain came, Tang Shi uttered a dull hum, and tears fell down her eyes. She seized the sofa under her body, as if she was suffering from a nightmare that she could not resist at all When can I wake up from this nightmare?

Bo Ye, take everything you want

Until the end, she bit herself hard, the corner of her mouth spilled blood.Thin night can't believe to cry out, "you bite your tongue to commit suicide? Tang poetry? How dare you? "

******

Tang Shi woke up again in the evening. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her son. Next to her, there was a woman she had seen in a bar before. She remembered that she was Cheng Yiyi.

Cheng Yiyi raised his eyebrows at the Tang poetry, "Oh, it's not dead."

Where is this?

Tang Wei saw her doubts, "Mommy This is Bo's family. Bo Shao brought you back in the middle of the night yesterday

Bo family? Why is Cheng Yiyi here?

Cheng Yiyi laughed arrogantly, "ah Of course, it was Bo Shao who called me to come here. Oh, really. Bo Shao doesn't love people at all. He clearly said that he should keep a low profile and asked me to come to his house... "

Tang Wei's fingers were tightly clenched, and his small body trembled. It took him a long time to raise his head and reach out to touch Tang Shi's face, "Mommy, does it hurt?"

Tang Shi shook her head, she saw the tears in Tang Wei's eyes.

His own father in front of his mother in front of another woman to come home, any child can not accept it?

Tang poetry with a sad smile, thin night in the door.

He was followed by a private doctor. It was the man who recognized her in the hospital last time. He came forward and sighed, "fortunately, you didn't have much strength at that time, so you didn't get any serious injuries by biting down. If you really exert yourself, you will be in danger."

There was a trace of frustration in the eyes of Tang poetry, but at that time, she really had the idea of dying.

Bo Ye just looked at her pale face without saying a word. The mood in her eyes was very complicated, like guilt and struggle.

Tang poetry want to laugh, guilt what, guilt you caused? Thin night, people's hearts are made of meat, and they die with pain

And at this moment, one side of Cheng Yiyi suddenly said, "thin little, since people have woken up, let's just let her go, don't care about her."