Cold president's next wife

8 is him! It's him!

Looking at Tian Yufeng sleeping with this guest, Leng Xueqing left the room and came to the living room below the building.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong!" If it were the same as in those years, it would be a dead end. She would definitely let Shen Wenxuan get retribution for what happened back then, otherwise she would not let him go.

Her child died, died, who killed it, stared at it closely, and also turned on the TV.

Pressing randomly, a man imprinted her eyes and stared at her tightly. It's him! It's Shen Wenxuan." He was wide-eyed and held the cloth on the sofa tightly.

"Return my child, return my child, you killed him, you killed him." She screamed and her eyes turned red. If it hadn't been for him, how old would her cold and snowy child be now? Is it a boy or a girl?

A tear fell on the palm of his hand and stared at Shen Wenxuan on the TV.

"I hate you, I hate you!" It's even more a scream.

"What's wrong!" Tianyufeng looked at the cold snow on the sofa from the second floor.

"I want revenge! I want revenge. I will make you have nothing, and I will make you have nothing. It became louder and louder. Tianyufeng on the second floor listened and knew what it was for.

slowly went down to the lobby on the first floor and came to her and hugged her. All right! Don't think about anything. Things will pass, and Shen Wenxuan will get retribution. You can rest assured. After half a month, you will let everyone know that Leng Xueqing is my wife of Tianyufeng. With that, my heart also hurts.

Leng Xueqing's tears are like the tears of his beloved wife. It's okay! It's okay!" He is also a worried son.

The TV is full of his appearance, and he has a face of indifference. I don't know what he is talking about. Blue Ocean Group!" Leng Xueqing screamed, what kind of group is it, it's his, it's hatred, and why she said she was an orphan, nothing, and the house is also someone else's, but now, what's going on now?

Maybe the words of those years were all false and there was no truth.

"Who is he and who is he?" It's not him, but she remembers everything about him clearly that she can't read it wrong. Shen Wenxuan, I will definitely let you have nothing, for sure." As he spoke loudly, tears fell down.

What kind of woman is this? I know what happened in those years, but what the hatred in my heart is can be interpreted from my son's eyes.

"Don't think about anything, he..." Tian Yufeng is clear who he is.

If he is Shen Wenxuan, as Leng Xueqing said, he is the president of Lanhai Group and a great figure who can't be underremarked. He has occupied many markets in a few years.

When the Shen family will have such a son? He is a person who Tianyufeng doesn't know, and Leng Xueqing doesn't know. Otherwise, it's another person. Unlike the man Leng Xueqing said in those years, what's going on, or is there any misunderstanding? People dare to think about it.

Now he is worried about his son, and he doesn't think about anything else, and Leng Xueqing's affairs can only be solved by herself, and everything will pass.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. What should I do with Tianhong? We still don't want our business. If Tianhong learns badly in this way, you will regret it." I don't want to make him sad because of my own affairs.

From the beginning of knowing Leng Xueqing, he knew that her heart was kind, otherwise he would have killed his husband Shen Wenxuan in anger.

What happened to Shen Wenxuan in those years? He also looked at the TV, thinking, "Shen Wenxuan!" It's not worth falling in love with such a man for Leng Xueqing.

I'm older and my son is older. I'm also happy to marry such a woman, but what is this kind of happiness? Why did I marry myself? I hate it more to find the Blue Sea Group.

The two hugged each other and smiled. Leng Xueqing knew what she would do in the future. Only God knows what the result will be.

A lip print was printed on Tianyufeng's forehead. Don't worry, everything will pass." Close your eyes and don't think about it.

" Shen Wenxuan! Look, you will definitely make an ed for what happened back then. A strange smile.