Chapter 1113: Live the life of a dead husband


Not only did they hook up together, her father actually killed her mother for Bai Huien, a vixen?
They are now united, wanting to murder Wen Muchu?
This pair of dogs and men is really unscrupulous.
How dare they? How could he so obliterate his conscience and do such a vicious thing that beasts are inferior to.
Song Qiaoqiao was so angry that her whole body was shaking violently.
She wanted to rush in and give a severe lesson to the couple.
However, she clearly knows that now she can't behave.
Otherwise, she's not sure, her father, will try to save Bai Huien and save himself.
When Song Qiaoqiao was hesitating, suddenly she was patted on the shoulder.
Song Qiaoqiao turned pale with fright, and wanted to shout.
A warm palm tightly covered her mouth.
Song Qiaoqiao opened his eyes wide in horror, looking at the people coming.
Unexpectedly, that person is not someone else, but Lan Xiao.
Lan Xiao blinked at Song Qiaoqiao, motioning her not to say anything.
Song Qiaoqiao blinked and nodded, and Lan Xiao let go of her lips.
There were a lot of people behind Lan Xiao, Song Qiaoqiao glanced at her, and her heart jumped. I'm afraid something will happen today.
President Wen is here, and so is Mr. Wen.
Even now, Wen Muchu, who should be lying on the bed and about to die, came.
Therefore, it has been rumored that Wen Muchu's condition has worsened, and it is estimated that it is just a ploy.
At this moment, what else does Song Qiaoqiao fail to understand?
Lan Xiao patted Song Qiaoqiao on the shoulder, and whispered comforting: "Don't be sad... such a person is not worth your tears..."
Song Qiaoqiao felt that his world had almost collapsed.
Holding back her tears, she reached out and hugged Lan Xiao.
Lan Xiao hugged her and patted her shoulder gently.
As for Wen Muchu, he adjusted his suit jacket and gave Gu Ci a wink.
Gu Ci nodded slightly, raised his foot and kicked the door open.
In the box, the men and women who were kissing were startled by the sudden kicking.
Bai Huien quickly pushed Song Qiang away, she backed a few steps, with a pale face, looking towards the door.
Wen Muchu stood at the door, squinting at Bai Huien and smiling coldly.
"Mrs. President, this scene you played is really brilliant..."
Bai Huien only felt that his head was exploded by thunder.
She couldn't believe it and looked at Wen Muchu in a daze.
Her legs suddenly softened, and she fell to the ground fiercely.
How could this be?
Isn't Wen Muchu dying?
Now, not only is he not dying ill, he has nothing to do.
The whole person seems to be too healthy to be healthy anymore.
Bai Huien's inner shock was enough to shatter her entire soul.
"No...no...how could this happen? This is not true, this is false, it must be an illusion of mine." She clutched her head somewhat collapsed, and shouted in a low voice.
Lan Xiao curled her lips and smiled coldly.
Wen Muchu looked at Bai Huien with sarcasm, still deceiving herself and dare not face the reality.
"Do you think that I would be so stupid, so stupid to make you so smooth, and poisoned? Bai Huien, after all, you underestimated us too much."
Old man Wen was even more angry, and he thought that Bai Huien was a woman who kept her own peace and had a compassionate heart.
Unexpectedly, in the end, she almost killed his grandson.
He couldn't wait to choke her to death.
Old man Wen gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth: "You can't give birth to a son by yourself, and you are not allowed to have a son in the Wen family, Bai Huien, you are really snake-hearted. For so many years, my old man has been blind."
Bai Huien saw that Mr. Wen was also here, she couldn't help being flustered.
She quickly got up, rushed to the old man, and tightly grasped his sleeve.
"Dad...you misunderstood. I didn't want to harm Mu Chu. All this is a misunderstanding. Song Qiang did this thing. I was intimidated by him."
Old man Wen hated her and threw her away, his eyes full of disgust.
"As of this day, you are still arguing... What you just said to Song Qiang, we can all hear it clearly from outside... Bai Huien, you are a woman with a vicious heart like a snake and scorpion. No wonder, for so many years. , You can't give birth to a child, but it turns out to be retribution..."
Bai Huien was thrown away by Mr. Wen and fell to the ground severely.
She crawled there, embarrassed.
Hearing the accusations made by Mr. Wen, she curled her lips and laughed mockingly.
"He...retribution? Where is retribution? It is clear that your son has never touched me for so many years. Did you know? I have been a widow who has been alive for more than ten years...I will save my youth, All my good time is exhausted."
Old man Wen was startled, his eyes were full of surprise.
After so many years, his son has never touched Bai Huien?
"How is this possible? You have been in the same bed with different dreams for so many years?"
Bai Huien smiled desolately, her eyes were desperate to the extreme.
Now, what she did has been exposed.
She has nothing to fear--
"Yeah, you say, is it ridiculous? Obviously, I am married to a living person... but I am living as a widow with a dead husband. I dare not mention these words to anyone, I am afraid to see The ridicule and sarcasm of others. Madam President, what else is left besides having a status? Haha...it's ridiculous." Bai Huien raised his head and laughed, and the laughter was bleak.
Lan Xiao was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that Wen Zhihuai had never touched Bai Huien.
It seems that his affection for Yin Qiaoying has reached the point of deepening his bones.
Wen Muchu's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Wen Zhihua who was standing outside.
Wen Zhihuai returned him with a gentle smile. At this moment, Wen Muchu's resentment seemed to gradually dissipate a lot.
He seemed to understand, Wen Zhihuai couldn't help his suffering.
"I gave everything for me. I stayed with him day after day, night and night, but what did he give me? Endless indifference, busy work year after year... Has he ever done anything for me? One day's husband?" Bai Huien's grievances have been backlogged for many years, and she has already given up.
Wen Zhihuai walked in from outside, carrying frost all over his body.
There was a cold light in his eyes, and he replied in a cold voice.
"Isn't you responsible for all this? You know what kind of life you will have when you marry me, don't you still marry happily? What you like is never me, but the president Position. If you want to get this position, you have to pay for it. Who can you blame for this result?"
Bai Huien looked up at Wen Zhihuai in a daze, her eyes were filled with unexplainable affection.
"Are you here too?"
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