Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

Jiang Li's unfamiliar words were like an ice blade piercing Tang Yue's heart, instantly freezing the blood in his body.

What Chen Xi said was right. In fact, as long as she asked, he was willing to do anything for her, even if it meant death, he would never blink an eye.

"Zhuzhu, I have been behind you all these years. Can't you feel it?"

"As long as you are willing to look back, I will always be here. No matter whether you hate me or dislike me, I will always protect you."

"Zhuzhu, can you please try to look at me? I have loved you for twenty-one years, ever since you were born. I would run to your house every day to hug you, kiss you, and tease you. When you were little, I would spend all my pocket money on buying you toys and candy. I watched you grow up, little by little becoming the girl I loved, but in the end, you became the person you hated the most."

"You've had a hard time these past few years, but so have I. If nothing had happened to Ah Cheng back then, we..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it! Go away, I don't want to see you. Go away..."

Jiang Li covered her ears, every nerve in her body was filled with endless grief. When she opened her eyes, her thoughts went back to the day when Jiang Cheng drowned.

When she vaguely felt Tang Yue's figure approaching, she fell straight down like a limp clay doll.

Ms. Song caught her quickly.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Wake up."

Tang Yue rushed over like a lion that had lost its mind, snatched Jiang Li from Ms. Song's hands, and held her tightly in his arms.

Hot tears fell on her face, but she was unaware of it.

"Zhuzhu, can you open your eyes and look at me? Even just one glance will satisfy me. Please, okay?"

"Zhuzhu, can you hear me? I have something very important to tell you. It's about your brother and Uncle Jiang. Their deaths may not be accidents."

Jiang Li suddenly woke up from her coma. She stared at Tang Yue with trembling eyes and asked.

"What did you say?"

Tang Yue was surprised that Jiang Li was finally willing to look at him.

"Zhuzhu, don't get excited yet. This is a long story. I'll tell you in detail later, okay?"

Jiang Li looked at his face and the bright red blood on his body. Her nerves were strongly stimulated again and she fainted in Tang Yue's arms.

"You rascal, let go."

"Who are you? What did you do to my daughter-in-law?"

Ms. Song anxiously pried Tang Yue's arms, trying to pull Jiang Li out of his arms, but Tang Yue held the person in his arms tightly and refused to let go.

"She's fine. She's just in shock from emotional stress disorder. She'll wake up once she's exhausted."

Ms. Song didn't quite understand. "What, what do you mean? What is neurological shock? Explain it clearly."

Tang Yue didn't want to explain.

Because he was the source of shock that stimulated Jiang Li's sadness and caused nervous stress disorder.

For all these years since Jiang Cheng's death, whenever Jiang Li saw his face, he would become filled with grief and anger, then go into shock and fall into a coma.

Therefore, no matter how much he loved Jiang Li and wanted to see her, he never dared to appear in front of her easily. He could only secretly protect her from behind. Protect her dignity and her safety, and only take action secretly when it was not necessary.

"Comrade police officer, I'm taking Miss Jiang to the hospital. I'll leave this place to you."

Tang Yue didn't say whether he would hold Mrs. Chen accountable or not, and the police didn't know what to do.

Ms. Song chased after him. "Asshole, let go of my daughter-in-law! She's my son's wife. I haven't even held my son twice, and you're taking advantage of me."

Ms. Song was running out of breath as she chased after Tang Yue. Tang Yue refused to let go, and she had no choice but to call Qin Ming to urge him.

"You bastard, why haven't you come yet? Your wife is about to be snatched away by someone else."

Qin Ming was in Kyoto discussing cooperation with a major overseas client. After receiving a call from Ms. Song, he immediately dropped the order worth billions and rushed to South City on a private plane.

But no matter how fast it is, it can’t be this fast.

"Mom, you protect Ali. I'll be there in twenty minutes."

So, for the sake of her son's happy marriage, the dignified and gentle Ms. Song completely abandoned her image as a wealthy lady. For the first time in her life, she lay on the ground and rolled around, hugging Tang Yue's thighs and crying loudly.

"You little bastard, let go of my daughter-in-law. I won't let you take her away."

"My daughter-in-law must belong to my son. No one else can take her away."

Tang Yue didn't expect that this tall and fat imperial concubine would be so heavy and difficult to deal with. He couldn't get rid of her no matter how hard he tried.

"Let go, crazy woman, stop pulling my pants."

She had pulled Tang Yue's pants down to his thighs, revealing half of his gray underwear.

"I won't put down my pants until you put down my daughter-in-law."

The two sides were deadlocked, and neither was willing to let go.

Who would have thought that the president of the famous SEEK T Law Firm, the youngest and most handsome postdoctoral professor of law in Country Z, was now in a miserable state being threatened by a woman with her thighs held and her pants pulled.

The noble lady rolling on the ground throwing a tantrum was actually the dignified and elegant Mrs. Qin from the Qin Group.

"Oh my god, what a horrifying scene! It's too eye-catching!"

"It turns out that when rich people go crazy, they can also be such scoundrels."

Tang Yue had no choice but to let Jiang Li go. If he didn't free up his hands to pull up his pants, he was afraid that the bird in the cage would really be pulled out by this crazy woman.

"You fat bitch, Zhuzhu must go to the hospital immediately. If she doesn't wake up after a long delay, it will cause damage to her brain nerves, don't you know?"

It was the first time Ms. Song was called a fat woman, and she was so angry.

He gritted his teeth and pounced on Tang Yue, pulling up his pants that had just been pulled up to the bottom.

"what!"

Jiang Li, lying flat on the ground, saw such an eye-catching scene as soon as he opened his eyes.

Her gaze followed the pair of slender, straight thighs upwards, and when she passed the triangle area, she paused in surprise for a few seconds. Until she saw Tang Yue's face again, her brain short-circuited and she fainted again.

"Zhuzhu!"

In a panic, Tang Yue didn't know whether to pull up his pants first or take care of Jiang Li first.

"Quick, call an ambulance. Zhuzhu's nerves are being repeatedly stimulated, causing her brain to be deprived of oxygen."

Ms. Song regretted it so much that she wanted her son to know that she had pulled down another man's pants in front of her daughter-in-law and scared her to death. Her son would scold her to death!

Oh my god, what is going on!

"Help, help, help, how do you call an ambulance? What's the ambulance number?"

"Help, help, help! Can anyone tell me the ambulance number?"

Chen Xi covered her eyes and walked forward. She was too embarrassed to look Tang Yue in the eye.

She was standing right in front of the scene just now and saw it more clearly than Jiang Li.

"Song, Song, Aunt Song, don't worry. The ambulance will be here soon. I called 120 when Professor Tang was injured."

"Um, Professor Tang, why don't you fasten your pants first before worrying about Alizhu. This is really indecent."