Chen Qingzhi can only silence his anger, dare not explain, because Su Lisheng will not believe it.

After venting, Su Lisheng calmed down and felt that he should make good use of the hierarchical relationship.

Now he is fighting with Su Weishan, but he still can't take charge of Su's family from Su Weishan. If he turns to Dongfang family, he should be able to squeeze Su Weishan away smoothly.

And one thing, of course, is to give Chen Qingzhi to complete the most appropriate.

"I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes now," Su Lisheng gave Chen Qingzhi a cold look. "You go to Dongfang Shuo and ask him to help me take Su, and I can forgive you."

On hearing this, Chen Qingzhi reddened her eyes and shook her head. "I didn't really have anything to do with him before. I won't contact him any more. Don't worry."

"Don't you understand me?" Su Lisheng slapped her face directly, pointed to her nose and scolded: "you're useful now. Don't you dare to listen to me. Believe it or not, I'll torture you to death?"

Chen Qingzhi covered her face and lowered her head, tears crackling down.

Su Lisheng used to be very gentle to her and seldom spoke to him loudly. But after hearing about her and Dongfang Shuo, he changed and became extremely irritable.

People who never beat her before, now not only attack her, but also abuse her.

After a slap, Su Lisheng walked around the room impatiently and scolded angrily: "we haven't had a child since we've been married for so long. Don't you want to have my child? Huh? Want to give birth to Dongfang Shuo? "

Chen Qingzhi cried and said, "don't talk nonsense. I've never thought that way."

Su Lisheng's anger has burned his reason away. He drags Chen Qingzhi to the field and takes off his coat.

"If you don't want to have my baby, I'll let you have it! I want to let you know who your husband is and make you think of other men all day long

"Su Lisheng!" Chen Qingzhi, who wanted to be gentle and elegant, lost her manners and let out a scream from her throat, "can't you treat me! I'm not your tool to carry on the family line! "

"You don't deserve to be my tool!"

Two lines of tears flow down the corner of her eyes. Chen Qingzhi's eyes are cold and full of hatred for Su Lisheng.

Su Lisheng buttoned his shirt and coldly looked at Chen Qingzhi, who had no response. "Don't forget what I told you. If it doesn't work well, I'll take care of you!"

The door slammed shut, making a loud noise that reverberated in the room.

Chen Qingzhi tightly shrinks herself into a ball. Her tears get the pillow wet. The suppressed sobs make people feel distressed.

At the moment, how she wants to run to the embrace of her beloved man, but the secular world does not allow them to be together.

They have already had their own families. She is still obsessed with him and is desperate to be with him. So now that the east window incident happened, she should bear the retribution.

It's just a heartbreaking feeling that makes her suffer.

If only he could be with her now? She just wanted to leave with him. She didn't want to deal with any more troubles. She just wanted to spend the rest of her life with her beloved.

But it is obviously impossible, not to say that they all have their own families, that person can not give up his ideal and ambition and take her away from home.

After all, she lost nothing and suffered for herself. Although she expected that she was a complete loser from the beginning, who didn't want to win?

Chen Qingzhi got up from the bed and went into the bathroom with no expression on her face. She washed away the smell that made her nauseous.

After su Weishan's illegitimate son Ji Hanyou was exposed, his wife Bai Yu divorced him and left with his daughter Su Jin.

Su Weishan took his illegitimate son back home and gave him the surname Su, now called Su Hanyou.

Because he had an affair with Su Jin at school before, Su Weishan didn't let him go to school. Instead, he asked him to stay at home and ask his tutor to make up for his lessons.

At the beginning, he made a big mistake, but fortunately he found it in time. Now his wife and daughter have left, so he can only cultivate a son with his heart and regard him as the next successor.

Recently, Su's troubles continue. Su Lisheng's attempt to seize power from him has made Su Weishan very anxious.

Originally, the crisis has not been relieved, but now there is internal strife. Su's family is now on the verge of collapse. If it goes on, it will collapse without other people's help.

Su Weishan went everywhere to ask for help from business partners he had cooperated with before, but he was rejected without exception.When he comes home, he finds that Su Hanyou is watching TV on the sofa, and his anger comes up.

"I let you study at home. Who allowed you to watch TV?" He went to grab the remote control and turned off the TV, which was a curse.

Su Hanyou said wrongly, "Dad, I've been studying all day today. I just turned on the TV."

Su Weishan's look eased, and his tone was still severe: "Dad is also for you, do you know what kind of situation Su's is now? You must study hard and be angry with your father! "

"Is Su's condition very bad recently?" Su Hanyou asked carefully.

Su Weishan sat down on the sofa and loosened his tie. "It's very bad. Your third uncle is trying to seize power from me. The company is already the same as it is now. He's still fighting against each other!"

Su Hanyou hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad, today a woman called and said that if you want to save Su, you should contact her."

Su Weishan's face suddenly gloomy down: "what woman?"

Su Hanyou shook his head: "I don't know, but it sounds young." He handed Su Weishan a note, "it's her phone number. Would you like to contact her for a try?"

Su Weishan took a look, did not speak, after a while to reprimand: "you do not hurry back to the room to read and do homework!"

Su Hanyou was cowered by his roar. He didn't dare to delay. He turned around and went upstairs.

Su Weishan firmly grasped the note in his hand. After thinking about it, he made a phone call. Maybe it was his last hope.