Chapter 1

City a is colder than in previous years at the beginning of December.

Zhao Qiqing sat in the sofa expressionless, listening to her mother-in-law's scolding downstairs.

"Zhao Qiqing, even if you can't have a baby? What time is it? You don't cook yet! You want to starve me and Xiao Feng, don't you?"

Three years after she married Fu xishen, her mother-in-law Li Shurong secretly scolded her for not laying eggs.

But who knows, her husband never touched her from the beginning.

"Come down and help me with my schoolbag. I have to go to school!" A teenager then urged.

Fu Xiaofeng is Fu xishen's younger brother. He is simply a mixed world little devil. He tossed Zhao Qiqing a lot at the beginning.

In his opinion, his brother married this sister-in-law better than dough.

Zhao Qiqing went downstairs and mechanically went into the kitchen to cook and tidy up her schoolbag and lunch box for her uncle.

"Mom, the meal is ready!"

Li Shurong was angry when she looked like a living dead man. The water cup was heavily placed on the table: "Zhao Qiqing, how dare you be fat? You dare to show your face to me when you live in my son's house with my son's money? Believe it or not, I'll call xishen immediately and ask him to divorce you!"

Zhao Qiqing shook the plate in her hand, took a deep breath and forced out a smile: "Mom, I didn't."

Li Shurong didn't believe it and said, "Zhao Qiqing, don't think there is an old lady to support you. You'll really sit firmly in the position of the Fu family's wife. You're nothing in front of tranquility!"

Hearing the woman's name, Zhao Qiqing turned pale.

When Fu Xiaofeng's eyes turned, he obviously saw something and grinned, "don't you know? Sister Anning is about to leave the hospital. My brother wants to take sister Anning back and live with us."

Zhao Qiqing's eyelids jumped and the hand placing the plate shook.

Li Shurong didn't like her affectation. She snorted coldly and waved impatiently: "don't stand in front of me! It affects my appetite. Get out quickly."

Zhao Qiqing didn't stop either. She turned and went upstairs and nestled in the sofa again.

Around the evening, a Maybach stopped at the door.

Zhao Qiqing quickly got up from the sofa and trotted to the balcony to look down.

Out of the car came a slender man in a suit.

He has a handsome face and outstanding temperament, which is even better than the big stars on TV.

The man seemed to notice that someone was looking at her and looked up at her.

Cold and heartless.

Zhao Qiqing is used to this kind of look. She pulls at the corners of her mouth without a trace of smile.

Fu xishen entered the room. As usual, she waited on him to change his clothes and put bath water on him: "husband, it's almost a month since the old lady went to the Buddhist temple. The day before yesterday, she called back and said she wanted to ask you for peace."

"I have something to tell you." Fu xishen stopped her while she was busy.

Zhao Qiqing looks back.

Fu xishen kept staring at her with dark eyes.

There is indifference and alienation, but there is no warmth.

Thin lips moved, and Fu Xi said in a deep voice, "Anning wants to come back. You move out tomorrow."

Zhao Qiqing's heart grew colder and colder.

Sure enough, Fu Xiaofeng was right.

"What if I don't?" Her voice was light, like a cloud of misty smoke.

Fu Xi frowned deeply.

It was the first time that the woman who had always obeyed him disobeyed him.

His voice was cold: "don't forget how you married me five years ago."

How could Zhao Qiqing forget.

When Anning had a car accident, she dialed 120 and lost panda blood to Anning. Fu xishen thanked her and promised her a request.

At that time, Zhao Qiqing only said the only requirement was to marry him.

That was the idea that took root in her heart when she met Fu xishen in high school.