Sweet Wife and Adorable Baby: Jin Shaochong

Jin Nuochen couldn't help frowning, he didn't even understand why he suddenly felt an inexplicable disgust towards Jian Tangtang, as long as he saw her, he would feel irritable.

With a cold face, he swung his arm vigorously and pushed Jian Tangtang away.

The fickle facial features became more and more severe.

His force was very strong, as if he had been stained with something dirty, Jian Tangtang immediately fell heavily on the ground, a dull pain hit her heart, she was so cold that she couldn't stand up for a long time.

But the conjectures in her mind and the newly recovered memories turned gray. She raised her hand and vigorously wiped away the mist in her eyes. The corners of her mouth tried to pull up a smile, but she couldn't.

One can pretend to be sad, but one can never pretend to be happy.

She fell to the ground, her soft lips were pierced again and again, and her thin body seemed to be broken at the touch of a finger.

Jin Nuochen looked at her absent-mindedly, his dark pupils twinkling little by little.

"Wow! Mommy, Mommy, are you okay? Dad is a bad person, you bully Mommy, I will never like you again!" Seeing Jian Tangtang fall to the ground, Mibao burst into tears and kicked her feet Constantly struggling.

Jin Nuochen put Mibao down helplessly, Mibao immediately ran to Jian Tangtang's side with red eyes, and held her hand.

"Mommy doesn't cry or hurt, Mibao will give you a hug."

Jian Tangtang smiled, she was obviously thin and weak, but her spine was hard and straight.

She stretched out her hand, wiped away the tears from Mibao's eyes, shook her head, and pointed to her heart, "I don't hurt, it's not as good as here."

"Wow!" Mibao immediately threw herself into her arms, crying even harder.

Jian Tangtang was so distressed that she hugged Mibao tightly, like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.

"Mommy, it's cold on the ground." Mi Bao reached out and pulled Jian Tangtang to help him up.

Jian Tangtang propped herself up, holding Mi Bao's hand and stood up.

And Jin Nuochen didn't see him from the beginning to the end, as indifferent as a sculpture.

"Please tell Ms. Su that I won't be the bridesmaid at your wedding." Jian Tangtang's eyes were red, and her heart was bleeding bit by bit.

"You don't do it if you say you don't do it? I will give her whatever she wants." Jin Nuochen narrowed his cold and arrogant eyes slightly, and looked at her contemptuously, with a threatening meaning.

Mi Bao stood aside sobbing, holding Jian Tangtang's hand uneasily.

He had never seen his father look so angry, his face was as black as a blackboard, and his whole body exuded air-conditioning.

"You can't threaten me with things I don't want to do!" Jian Tangtang's eyes were reddened, the heat in his eyes was about to collapse, and blood dripped from the bottom of his heart.

The words that came out of Jin Nuochen's mouth turned into knives one by one, piercing her heart.

Every word is love and protection for Suguoguo, every word is Ling Chi to her.

She clenched her hands tightly, piercing her palms with sharp nails, restraining the jealousy in her heart.

She was going crazy, she warned herself again and again not to like him, but her feelings kept soaring, she suppressed the envy in her heart, but she still couldn't help being jealous.

Especially after knowing that she is also the daughter of the Su family, her sourness in her heart became heavier. She asked herself more than once why she was the one who was abandoned, why she was the one who depended on others...

She has tried very hard to forget everything here, but why are those long-term memories popping up.

She looked at the face in front of her that haunted her so deeply, her heart clenched bit by bit, and she couldn't breathe in pain.