President's Private Spoil Rule

Chapter 150

This slap completely confused Zuo Xiao. She slowly raised her head and looked very calm, but the tears in her eyes betrayed her forced calm heart.

"Dean?" Zuo Xiaoyou repressed the trembling sound line and whispered. The rolling tears couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, "why?"

Why hit me again?

Chen Wanqing's face was livid, and her trembling index finger pointed to her face, close enough to poke the tip of her nose. He grudged, "this slap is to teach you to respect your elders."

Zuo Xiaoyou immediately understood that he was angry about his attitude towards Xie Qiuyue.

"She is not an elder." Zuo Xiaoyou looked at him stubbornly and did not give in.

When Chen Wanqing saw that she was still talking back, he was even more angry. He raised his hand and slapped it again.

The left, the small and the right simply threw themselves out, raised their necks, looked at him and whispered, "why is this slap? Dean, if you do, please tell me. "

From small to large, the Dean was never willing to beat her. Now, if you want to fight, fight when you were caught eating other people's sweet potatoes when you were a child, when you wet the coal for the winter when you were a child, and when you washed the only shirt that the president's wife bought for him.

Chen Wanqing has always known that Zuo Xiaoyou looks weak on the outside and stubborn in the heart. Therefore, he has been bullied since childhood. These are older. She understands current affairs herself, but she is not as stubborn as before. But once the temper in her bones breaks down, no one can beat her.

In the past, Chen Wanqing loved her and appreciated her stubbornness, but now, looking at the indifferent appearance of her neck and the son who hated to show his eyes and want to crack on the hospital bed, Chen Wanqing suddenly jumped up a burst of evil fire at the bottom of his heart and threw it down according to Zuo Xiaoyou's face.

This slap made the left foot stagger.

Without asking, Chen Wanqing told her bitterly, "this slap is against your brother, and he even did something to harm his brothers."

Zuo Xiaoyou slowly raised her head. There was no expression on her face except tears. She looked at Chen Wanqing and pointed to Xie Qiuyue and Chen Cong, "I didn't do the mutilation of hands and feet, they did."

"But now it's my a Cong, not you, Zuo Xiaoyou!" Chen Wanqing roared at Zuo Xiaoyou. The blue tendons of his stemmed neck burst and his eyes were red. Looking at Zuo Xiaoyou seemed to look at the most hated person in the world.

Zuo Xiaoyou was frightened by the hatred at the bottom of his eyes, and his cold heart was shocked and painful.

Broken hands and feet?

How?

Left, small and right rushed to the hospital bed.

"Get out, you get out, you get out, bitch, get out." Seeing that she was coming to lift her quilt, Chen Cong immediately roared, "bitch, bitch, get out of here. I won't forgive you. I won't forgive you. Even if I die all my life, I won't let you go. I won't let you go. "

The heart rending roar broke Chen Wanqing's heart. He was about to pull Zuo Xiaoyou. Listen to Xie Qiuyue gently pacify the irritable Chen Cong, "brother Cong, don't be angry, you always want her to see, otherwise, how can she plead guilty?"

"Brother Cong, it's okay. I'll always be with you." Xie Qiuyue pointed to her face and whispered, "didn't you say that you don't dislike me when I'm so ugly? How can I dislike you?"

Xie Qiuyue's words had a great soothing effect on Chen Cong. As expected, his mood gradually calmed down and was no longer so excited. He raised his pale face and looked at Xie Qiuyue, showing a stiff and gentle smile, "in my eyes, the moon is always so beautiful."

At this time, Chen Cong's feet were cold, and Zuo Xiaoyou had seen his feet.

Xie Qiuyue's words played a role. Chen Cong slowly moved out his hand hidden in the quilt.

Zuo Xiaoyou was stunned. Chen Cong's hands and feet had been gone since his wrists and ankles. He had no palms and soles of his feet.

How? How?

She hated Chen Cong and Xie Qiuyue, but she never thought about how to deal with them. Because she knew that as long as Chen Cong was hurt, the Dean would be sad. She never wanted to make the Dean sad.

She finally understood why the Dean felt so painful and hated so much, because his only son, his own son, was destroyed.

The left little right looked at the Dean with a sad face, "Dean, believe me, I didn't do it. I really didn't do it. Dean. "

How could I ruin your son, how could I ruin your happiness. Dean, trust me, trust your little right, Dean~

"Zuo Xiaoyou, we had a bad time. But from childhood to childhood, my father was in the orphanage. Which one I have but you don't have. Dad treats you as if you were his own. I didn't expect you to see how well I'm living and how close I've been to Dad recently... "

Chen Cong looked to the left and Xiaoyou's eyes seemed poisoned. He wanted to see her melt into powder in the next second and disappear into the world.

"I didn't." Zuo Xiaoyou didn't even talk to Chen Cong. He just stared at the dean and said word by word, "I didn't, Dean, I didn't."

She really felt bad when she saw the dean's kindness to Xie Qiuyue. It was because Xie Qiuyue selfishly set up a game for herself and gave herself to Ye Rui. She hates Xie Qiuyue in her heart. Instead of looking down on them.

"You have, don't pretend." Chen Cong sat up excitedly and fiercely. President Chen hurriedly rushed to him and sat down for him. It seemed that he was taking care of the magnetic doll, which stifled the left and right hearts.

Chen Cong breathed heavily, "you don't like yue'er. You avoid her at school and find someone to destroy her. You don't have a good face to meet you in the orphanage. You are my married father, regardless of the orphanage, just don't want to see him happy, just want him to put all his body and mind on you orphans. That's why you asked Ye Rui to hurt me, didn't you, didn't you? "

"No, no, No." Zuo Xiaoyou held his head and shouted, "it's not at all. This is not the case at all. Obviously you want to hurt me, obviously you... "

She looked at Chen Cong, tears rolling in her angry eyes. Why can someone be so shameless and fall black and white.

"Dean, trust me, trust me." Zuo Xiaoyou looked at Chen Wanqing expectantly, expecting to see a little trust in his eyes. She can't leave the orphanage. She can't have no home. She can't have no home anymore.

But no, what she saw was Chen Wanqing's cold eyes with endless despair.

"How can I believe you, Zuo Xiaoyou? You said ah Cong hurt you. But now my son has no hands and feet, but you stand in front of me. "