Bei Tangshuo was silent, and Shen Ning’s eyes closed, preventing anyone from seeing his thoughts at the moment. {匕匕奇中文小小xinbiqi.com}

For fifteen years, he has been lingering in a problem.

Revenge, or not revenge.

But he knows that regardless of whether or not the revenge is reported, the cost is the same.

The father was silent for fifteen years. For fifteen years, his father did not mention the matter of destroying the door!

Father used his silence to tell him what to do in the future.

He understood his father's intentions and understood his father's pain in the past fifteen years.

Revenge means a new round of **** rain. But don't take revenge, is it the fate of the dozens of loved ones fifteen years ago?

Father... I hope he can let go of hatred and hope that he can be happy.

However, there are some things that you don't care about, and others will kill you in the end!

That family, that person, has never thought of letting go of the North Hall!

"Homeowner, do you want to be clear?" Azi asked faintly.

Think about it?

Bei Tang’s hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

This thing... he never wants to think clearly!

It’s good for him to bear the things of the last generation, but Xiao Shu, his wife...

"Homeowner, perhaps, do you want to think about it again?" Knowing that North Tangxiu was hesitating, Azi gently reminded him.

Since hesitating, then you must think carefully!

"I don't want to consider this. I will arrange the lady's business." Beitang repaired quietly, and his eyes never opened.

“How do you arrange your wife mainly? Do you ignore her? Or dismiss the marriage?”

Azi’s words are very straightforward. It’s like a knife stabbing into the heart of Beitang’s repair. His heart is very painful and painful.

He can't tell, it's the pain of the wound, or the heartache.

This pain hurts him so much that he can't breathe even if he doesn't have the strength to breathe.

"I will explain it to Xiao Shu..."

"Homeowner, do you think the wife will promise?" Azi interrupted the words of Beitang Xiu. "The dissolution of the marriage relationship is to be willing."

"There will always be a way. I will let Xiaoshu break my thoughts."

The atmosphere is quiet, and the Beitang repairs the mouth into a straight line. Azi stood in the same place and looked at the North Hall. There was no opening.

After a long time.

"Azi, I am tired, I want to take a break." After saying this, it was like consuming all the strength of the whole body, and Beitang sighed.

"Homeowner," Azi doubled and condensed. "Azi believes that no matter how the homeowner exhausts all the methods, he can't get rid of his wife. Unless the wife dies."

When the words came out, Beitang’s heart was shocked, and the eyes looked at Azi, and the pupils contracted. “Azi, do you know what you are talking about?!”

"Let the wife break the thoughts of the family, this is the matter of the owner, but also the matter of Azi. But Azi believes that only the wife is dead, whether it is a family owner or a wife, each other will break each other's thoughts. Think. Homeowner, if you are sure to take revenge and give your wife a rest, this is the most direct way."

"You!" Beitang Xiu only felt that his temperature dropped sharply. He knew that Azi was a person who could be said to have done it.

If Azi wants to do it, no one can stop it!

"Azi, you are so bold! Without my orders, do you dare to do it?"

"Beitang family rules, the family is mainly loyal to the family. That means that the family will solve the concerns of the owner. The homeowner rest assured that Azi will be clean and will not let people grasp the handle..."

"Shut up! You... cough and cough!" rushed up in one breath, Beitang repaired a chest pain, coughed up with a mouth, and dizzy for a moment.

Azi turned and went.

"You... standing..." With a hint of strength, Beitang repaired and struggled to get out of bed. He knew that if he didn't call Azi now, then Xiaoshu would...!

"Homeowner." Azi faintly said: "If the owner is not willing to be a wife, why not give the wife a chance?"

opportunity?

Beitang repaired a trip.

"I think that for the sake of the family, the wife will try her best to help. After all, the owner is married to the wife. If the owner is not at ease, he can come to the test first. After the test, it is not too late to judge."

Test... Beitang repairs sinking.

Revenge is his business, and should not be tired of Xiaoshu. But Azi’s attitude made him a little scared.

He can lose himself, but he must not let Xiao Shu get hurt!

"I will consider this. Azi, I didn't get my personal orders, you are not allowed to start with your wife!"

"Yes!" Azie said with a heavy voice: "The homeowner needs a break, it is time for the wife to come in and wait."

After that, not waiting for the opening of the North Hall, Azi walked out of the ward.

Things haven't reached the limit, and if she can, she doesn't want to do anything.

However, once things go wrong, no need for home initiative, her knife will be faster than anyone!

When the door of the ward opened, Net Shu suddenly came in. I saw the line of Beitang’s face on the face, and I was worried. “Hello, what happened to you? It seems very angry. You just woke up and don’t feel angry. If it’s a North Hall’s business, I will try my best. Ask Azi, you should rest first."

Said, Jing Shu carefully grasped the hands of Bei Tangxiu, she knows that Beitang repair and Azi must have said something. She rarely sees the expression of Beitang Xiu, and she only blames her for knowing the things of the Beitang family. For a while, she really can't help the Beitang repairs.

The wife held his hand tightly, and Beitang repaired her eyes to Jingshu. She was worried about her bottom, and her heart was soft. She could not help but cover her hand and patted gently. "Don't worry, my husband is fine. Just woke up, haven't recovered yet... cough and cough!"

"Stop and stop, stop talking!" The cough of Beitang repair made the net brows wrinkle, and her heart was sorely smashed into a ball. "Sit down for a while. It will take ten minutes!" ”

Jing Shu’s hand changed to the mouth of Bei Tang’s repair, and Bei Tang’s training could not help but put her hand on her chest.

Net Shu surprised, afraid of hurting Beitang repair, and quickly shrinked his hand, Beitang repaired his mouth.. "Do not move. Husband ... not much strength."

Net Shu mouth a beep, saying that ten minutes do not speak, this is less than a minute.

Forget it, Beitang repair is now a patient, and when he is good, he will slowly ‘count on’.

Thinking of this, Net Shu sat down, holding his own gangster and looking straight at Beitang.

He was very beautiful and beautiful, even if he was injured now, his face was full of blood, but it brought a pathological beauty. Looking at it is even more worrying.

Beitang smiled and laughed. "I heard that you didn't sleep all day and night?"

Net Shu Shu squinted.. "No, my husband just heard about it. How can it be so exaggerated. You know that I am a lazy, I have not slept one day and one night, it will take my life, hehehe, fake."

"Why do you have so many bloodshot eyes?" Seeing the net Shu want to talk, Beitang repaired his hand and pointed her lips. "Give you two choices. First, go home to sleep. Second, now, at home, sleep ""

Bei Tang’s discourse is gentle, but the tone is determined. To this point, Jing Shu is very clear. Beitang Xiucai just woke up, she did not want to leave him, even if she was not willing. Therefore, she can only choose the first item.

The hand was on the edge of the bed, the net Shu headed his hand, and opened his mouth and yawned.. "Can I sleep like this? Master?"

"I want the nurse to add another bed..."

"No," Jing Shu shook his head.. "I just sleep like this..."

The net Shu Shu was not finished, and he yawned a lot. Just close your mouth and close your eyes.

After a while, a slight snoring came out.

The time to talk to sleep is less than ten seconds.

Looking at the wife who was tired of sleeping, Bei Tang’s heartache was so painful that his hand gently stroked his wife’s black hair and his eyes were complicated.

Why is he willing to leave her?

I will not be willing to spend my whole life.

Xiao Shu is his soul. Without Xiao Shu, it means he is just a body.

Only once the idea of ​​revenge is confirmed, Xiao Shu will follow him in the days of the blood of the knife.

He can't bear it!

Say good to her happiness... It may not be possible in the future.

Xiao Shu is the light that God gave him. When he looks at her, he can see a redemption.

With her, his dirt and dark souls are likely to reach a happy paradise.

He knew very well where he was born, no matter how pretentious he was, and then ordinary, he couldn't wash his dark past.

He should let her go, he is not a world person with her, she is white, he is black.

However, what Azi said, echoed in his mind.

"No matter what method you use, you can't leave your wife."

Xiao Shu will not go?

Even if you know that he will be transformed into a demon and become a demon, will Xiao Shu not leave him?

Xiaoshu will not... dislike him?

The breakfast is very rich, and there are many people waiting for it, but Xiaomei is very uncomfortable this time!

Because she was the first time, sitting with An Ziwei, and then the two people had breakfast, they were so formal. She felt uncomfortable.

All of a sudden, she missed the feeling of having breakfast at An Zikai's home.

At the very least, she wants to eat, she has a lot of weight, she doesn't have to pay attention to the image.

Plus, the breakfast here seems to be delicious.

Although... she was also waiting at home, but today, An Zizhen sat beside him. Xiaomei felt very uncomfortable and wanted to end her ‘state’ with An Zikai.

"An Dong, don't you go to work? Normally, you should be at the company."

"Today I put myself on a day off," An Zikai said, taking a sip of tea. "Well, my secretary is here, how can I get away?"

Xiaomei gave him a look. "The chairman is not there, the chairman secretary is not there. You don't feel very irresponsible to the company?"

"There is no problem for two days a day. There are more talents in the group. It is a small beauty, there is a problem I want to ask you."

"Let's say, Miss Sakamoto is in a good mood today."

Anzi’s mouth is slightly raised, close to Xiaomei, whispered. “I don’t know what the future Suzaku Church is responsible for.”

Xiaomei picked up her eyebrows and wanted to talk. "That must be the work of the future Suzaku Church!"

At this time, a man in a black suit walked in, and after squatting toward Xiaomei, walked to her side and leaned over and said a few words in Xiaomei's ear.

Little girl frowned. "Do you get it?"

"I haven't done it yet. Everything is heard."

Xiaomei stood up, took a step, and thought of something like stopping. "An Ziwei, you stay here waiting for me."

After the words, Xiaomei hurried out.

Before she took two steps, Xiaomei only felt the shadow in front of her eyes. When she returned to God, An Zizhen had already "blocked" her.

"Small beauty, how do I say that you are also your guest, the master goes out and leaves the guest at home, is it so decent?"