The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

He didn't want to hear the names Rongye and Branwen at all.

One is his wife Bai Yueguang, and the other is his suitor.

All deserve to die!

What is a second of cowardice? What is giving in?

Fu Zhiyuan pulled the angry man back and hung his head: "Interfere, we must interfere in our brothers' affairs. I will ask Fu Yi to transfer people immediately."

Although it is troublesome to offend the Shen family, the most important thing is to please them.

Nian Mian nodded his chin in satisfaction, with his three silly hairs sticking up high.

She has always disliked having people following her. Rong Yi and the others are all in the Demon Realm, so there really aren't many people.

The little girl kept chattering: "Little Fish said she would take me to eat snail rice noodle + stinky tofu + spicy hairy eggs."

Fu Zhiyuan's head was buzzing and he stood still.

It’s all Qi Yue’s fault!!!

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When Tong Yu woke up, she felt a sharp pain in her head.

Bad memories rush to my mind.

The voices were like a curse, haunting her until she died.

'Remember, all the harm they have experienced is because of you.'

The back of Tong rushing forward without hesitation is still in his mind, and the room is full of scarlet.

The palpitations made her sit up suddenly, breathing heavily.

I also saw someone with his eyes closed beside the bed.

Qi Yue must have been injured, his face was pale and he looked lifeless.

Tong Yu's fingers trembled slightly as she slowly touched the side of his face.

She just had a dream.

The boy threw the lighter into the tall building, and flames instantly ignited.

He was tall and she needed to look up to see him.

Flames shot up into the sky, and the fireworks reflected on his face, like a wild beast with fluffy hair, wanton and terrifying.

Suddenly, he turned around.

It seemed like he smiled at her.

Tong Yu dug her nails into the palm of her hand to relieve the discomfort.

I don't know why, but my heart aches.

She had never had a dream so real.

Tong Yu was a little dazed. Was this happening in reality?

The face remained so vivid in her mind that she could even draw it now.

Feeling something on her hand, Tong Yu quickly looked over.

"Qi Yue..."

The man lay on his stomach, his lips tightly pursed, and her hand on his face was tightly held.

Tong Yu's eyes felt sore, and she wiped away her tears with her other hand.

The infusion needle was torn apart during the movement, and a lot of medicine and blood were splashed out.

What’s the point of crying if the person who feels sorry for her hasn’t woken up yet.

She wanted to get up, but Qi Yue held her tightly.

Helpless, Tong Yu had to pull the corner of the quilt for him to hold.

Apart from being a little dazed, she was actually not injured.

As soon as I went out, I saw a person. He seemed to have been waiting outside for a long time and was sitting there.

Although this face is old, it is exactly the same as Qi Yue.

Tong Yu knew who this was.

Qi Yan looked at the needle hole on her hand that was still bleeding, frowned and stood up.

"go back."

He deliberately lowered his voice when speaking, but he still couldn't conceal the pressure from his superior.

Tong Yu took a step back, pursed her pale lips and asked, "Where is my brother?"

Qi Yan didn't know, "They are not dead yet, go back."

This girl is very stubborn, just like Qi Yue back then.

Qi Yue still has that stubbornness in his bones. He looks for his wife as soon as he opens his eyes. Even after being told that she is fine, he still staggers to find Tong Yu.

Really, it made Qi Yan's teeth itch, and he wanted to beat them both up together.

Tong Yu lowered her head, "Go find someone to carry him to the bed."

What a fool this old man is. He doesn't let his son sleep on the bed and makes him sleep at the head of the bed.

No wonder Qi Yue said he was dead.

Qi Yan understood her dissatisfaction and immediately glared at her angrily: "Little girl, call me daddy!"

Tong Yu was wearing pajamas, lowering her head and mumbling, "No."

Qi Yue didn't call out, and she didn't call out either.

Qi Yan was so angry, "I'm Qi Yue's father! You two didn't even discuss your marriage with me!"

Tong Yu lowered her head and clasped her hands: "Oh."

Qi Yan's temples throbbed, "I don't recognize you! You are not my daughter-in-law."

Tong Yu lowered her head and walked forward, "Oh."

Qi Yan strode after him and said, "What else can you say besides 'oh'?"

Tong Yu sniffed: "Oh oh."

She finally understood why Qi Yue called this old man "Dead Dad".

Tong Yu was walking with her head down and bumped into someone.

"Ah." Nian Mian's eyes were round and round, and he tilted his head to look at her: "Little fish."

Tong Yu looked up.

The girl in front of me was wearing a white dress, her cheeks were fair, and her eyes were very pure and beautiful.

She has a cute appearance that makes people like her at first sight, and she is full of protective desire.

The two of them had never video chatted, but Tongyu recognized the voice.

Her lips were dry and her voice was hoarse: "Little Cotton."

Little did she know that this look of hers also made Nian Mian look protective.

In this huge empty corridor, she walked alone with her head down, her peach blossom eyes filled with moisture, she wanted to cry but didn't dare.

Nian Mian immediately shook off Fu Zhiyuan's hand, rolled up his sleeves, and bent down.

When her waist was held, Tong Yu cried out in surprise, "Hey!"

Fu Zhiyuan was jealous again.

No, Qi Yue was deliberately going against him!

Why does his wife want to carry him in her arms like a princess?

There is still a slight height difference between the two, Nian Mian is shorter, but this does not prevent her from picking up Tong Yu.

It was the first time that Tong Yu was treated like this, and she struggled a little embarrassedly.

"Well, no need, let me get down and walk."

Nian Mian pressed her into his arms, his fair face serious: "Be good."

Otherwise your legs will be broken.

Tong Yu blushed, bit her lip and said tremblingly: "I'm heavy."

She was taken care of too well in the Qi family, and she was measured on the scale that day to have gained two kilograms.

Nian Mian tilted his head, pinched her somewhere, and then pinched his own.

Summary: "You are indeed fat."

Looking at his wife Shi Fu Zhiyuan: "..."

Oh, this baby of his family, isn’t he exposing his own shortcomings?

Tong Yu's face turned completely red, and her hands and feet were stiff from being held.

She, she, she had just been...

Obviously, Li Yan had pinched her often before. They were both women, so why was the feeling so different?

A soft voice came from above my head: "Where are you going?"

Tong Yu said in a small voice: "I need to go see my brother. I need to ask the nurse."

Fu Zhiyuan went to the nurse's station to ask.

"This hospital belongs to the Qi family. Her brother is in the innermost room of this corridor."

He was talking and laughing, blinking his eyes and trying to flirt with Nian Mian, but the result was—

The little girl picked up Tongyu and ran away, disappearing in a flash without even looking at him.

Master Fu gritted his teeth in anger and turned to look for Qi Yue.

Hitomi is also in the intensive care unit.

Tong Yu couldn't get in, so she could only watch from outside.

The nurse said: "The patient was shot in the waist and abdomen, and his upper body was pierced by a lot of glass fragments, and there was also a dagger..."

In fact, the man was stabbed by hidden weapons, but the nurse didn't know that.

Tong Yu could no longer hold back her tears, and her heart ached and numbed.

These should have belonged to her.

This patriarch wanted her to die so badly.

The hatred in my heart surged like a tide, difficult to contain.

The corners of her eyes were bloodshot, and the dark and vicious look in them made Nian Mian very interested.

It seems they are of the same kind.

She patted Tong Yu's head and said, "I'll take revenge tonight. You two haven't paid me your share yet."

She spoke very seriously and seriously.

Tong Yu held Nian Mian's wrist and said, "Do you know who sent this person?"