Suddenly, Nie Zheng grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao's waist, reached out and pulled off the coat from her waist!
"ah!"
Feng Xiaoxiao exclaimed and stared at him in astonishment.
Nie Zheng didn't give her a chance to speak, so he turned her over and turned her back to him. Nie Zheng lowered his eyes and saw her wounds.
The white skirt was stained with blood and rust.
Nie Zheng's eyebrows were furrowed, forming the character "Sichuan".
Suddenly, he grabbed her belt and used force...
"Ah!" Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked and tried to stop him, "Nie Zheng! Stop!"
What is this place? What if someone comes in?
"What?" Nie Zheng laughed dryly, "I can't see my own wife?"
I heard that he was in a bad mood, and lo and behold, I asked him to go accompany Song Feixue! He didn't go himself, but took out his anger on her?
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't dare to confront him, so she could only beg softly.
"No, let's talk about it when we go back tonight, okay?"
Feng Xiaoxiao turned around, hooked her arm around his neck, her eyes were gleaming, and her fingers were still wrapped around his tie.
"Go home and do whatever you want. Huh?"
Nie Zheng stared at her, his throat was itching terribly. Is this woman really not the reincarnation of a vixen?
Looking at each other.
There is a voice approaching outside the door...
The door was pushed open, Nie Zheng let go of Feng Xiaoxiao, pinched her cheek and whispered in her ear.
"I'll go back tonight."
After saying that, he turned around and went out.
The female doctor came in with a treatment tray and said, "Mrs. Nie, let me treat your wound."
"Oh, thank you."
Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows. He came in a hurry and left in a hurry. As expected, Song Feixue was the most important.
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After coming out of the hospital, Feng Xiaoxiao took a taxi and went to Shili Prosperity.
When she was approaching the gate of the community, her cell phone rang. Feng Xiaoxiao picked it up and smiled when she looked at the screen.
When he picked it up, his voice was gentle and soft.
"Xiao Yu'er, did you call your mother yourself?"
There was a female doll inside, with a milky voice and a hint of crying at any time, "No, Xiao Yu'er doesn't know how to do it. It was Da Yu'er who helped Xiao Yu'er adjust it."
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart almost melted. "Xiao Yu'er, I want to call you brother."
"Well..." Xiao Yu'er was about to cry, "Okay... Big Yu'er said you can call it that."
"Mom..." Xiao Yu'er's voice immediately became energetic, "It's been a long time since you came to see me and Da Yu'er. Da Yu'er has grown taller again."
"Really?"
Feng Xiaoxiao’s eyebrows are curved.
"What about the little fish?"
Xiao Yu'er was timid, "Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er... I can't eat."
She knew this was the case, Feng Xiaoxiao sighed, she was a twin brother and a twin, the older brother, Dayu'er, was strong and smart, and the younger sister, Xiaoyu'er, was delicate and frail, so she was loved by others.
Feng Xiaoxiao coaxed Xiao Yuer.
"Mom will be here soon. Mom will prepare delicious food for Xiao Yu'er. Xiao Yu'er will wait for a while."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Xiaoxiao urged the driver.
"Master, please hurry up."
In the small villa, Xiao Yu'er was holding her mobile phone, but her expression was not good.
Da Yu'er helped his sister take the phone and put it down, "Xiao Yu'er, what's wrong? Don't you have to talk to your mother all the time? Why are you still not happy after you finish talking?"
Xiao Yu'er looked like he was about to cry, with a very subtle expression on his face.
"Big Yu'er, mother said, is coming to make delicious food for us."