The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui

The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 106 Children



"Only for Mu Shaoli?" He asked with a gnash of teeth, clearly furious.


This was his son, it had nothing to do with Mu Shaoli.


"I told you you'd regret it. Shui Junyu, if you regret that day, don't blame me for not reminding you now?"


"Mo Xiaoxiao, stop scaring me. I, Shui Junyu, have never been afraid of anything in this world. What I want never fails."


"Haha, really?" He smiled at her.


"Try it and see if you can escape my palm. I'm not afraid even though it's Mu Shaoli."


"What about Yuan Yuanqing?" He smiled faintly and uttered the name he least wanted to say.


Shui Junyu's expression changed. "Unless she is, she's my wife."


"Since you treated her as your wife, why did you create trouble for her? Master Shui, you can't do anything to me right now."


"That's my business. Don't call him in front of me" he growled aggressively.


"You owe him something, right?"


"You don't have to arrange it."


But he just wanted to say, "He lost a lot for you, but you can't afford it, right?" Therefore, the name of your wife could only be given to her, so the woman you liked, Xiao Zhu, left you and left you, right?


"No, no, don't talk nonsense. He's just..."


"What only?"


"You don't need to know. Mo Xiaoxiao, I just want you to accompany me for a month, a month." Maybe he'll get bored and won't feel weird about his departure.


He must be bored. It was as if he was dealing with Leng Xueling. In this world, only the woman in his memory did not let him get bored, but he suddenly left his world so quickly.


"Be your woman for a month?"


"Yes." Yeah."


At that time, he would kick the woman he was bored of.


"Haha, alright," he said as he reached out to hug her neck. "You really did. Don't regret it when the time comes."


He believed in himself and hated the feeling that he was thinking of a woman. If he wasn't there, he just felt like something was missing. He didn't want to have that feeling. The feeling he was suppressing this woman under his body was real, hence she belonged to him.


He lowered his head and kissed her. She was slightly satisfied with his appearance, and when she kissed him, she was very warm, as if she wanted to stick her lips to her own body. This woman gave him a sense of charm and familiarity, which made him unable to let go.


He smelled it, absorbed the faint scent from his mouth, and sweetly perfected the world, making him drunk.


"Xiao Xiao's... Let go for me, "he ordered while kissing.


"OK, Shui Junyu, don't regret it."


Maybe it's better to lose this kid like this, because it wasn't him who actually killed the kid but his father.


This is abuse debt.


Did the boy owe him in his last life?


In that life, he would use his unborn life to repay her.


With that thought, he felt a little sad.


He thought he was cruel, but he didn't let him go.


He had actually warned her many times.


He had given her a child, and now he was going to take her away.


It turned out that the bell was actually only needed to tie the bell.


"Take it off for me."


He made her move and unbuttoned her shirt. At this moment, he remembered his wound.


If not for the fact that he had taken off his clothes and seen the bloodstained circle of gauze, no one would have thought that he who was normal would have been so badly injured.


"Why are you bleeding again?"


"Replace my medicine, change your cloth," his voice was mesmerizing as he nodded gently.


In the large bed in the room, the ambiguous feeling disappeared. He only changed his medicine during the day, but he did not care much about himself. Not to mention, his actions as he hugged her would completely open her wound.


"Shui Junyu, you like to bleed and get hurt like this, right?" he growled as he changed the medicine.


As he saw her smile, he sprinkled the medicinal noodles onto the gauze, and as he wrapped around the gauze, he wished he could use all his strength to harm her. However, no matter what he did, he did not smile as if letting him complete all of his actions.


He turned to look at her. What kind of story does he have?


The two stared at each other at night. After a long time, he asked, "How did you get hurt?" That night became a curiosity in his heart. The more he doesn't know, the more he wants to know.


He was curious about his past and what happened in Cozy Garden that night.


It was a strange feeling. Does he still love her?


But he couldn't love her.


He was his taboo, he was his parents' enemy.


It was at this moment that she thought of the baby in her womb. If she continues like this, the baby will really...


In the end, it was his blood and flesh. Even if he forced her, she would still be sad if it was completely gone.


He suddenly slowed down, which made Shui Junyu annoyed. "Xiao Xiao, why are you slow?"


"Water, are you really going to continue?" He asked again. Even he felt like he was in a coma and had asked several times. However, it was related to her little life or her child, so how could she not feel depressed?


"Are you not going?"


"Shui ... Shui ..." He called his name and his eyes were drunk. It was as if he was not the enemy of the Mo family, not the one who killed his parents. She's just her husband.


But her husband, and that.


After everything was over, the two of them gradually woke up. Not only him, he also said, "Whatever you want, you're the one who will regret it, not me."


"Mo Xiaoxiao, you ..." He immediately roared like a ferocious beast, just trying to flaunt his words. "What do I regret?" The tip of his finger moved from his face to his lips. At this moment, he carefully sketched out his lips, soft and bouncy.


"Anyway, you'll regret it" the boy was an accident and also a disaster he caused. He really shouldn't have done it. His actions solved his difficult decision.


However, just thinking about it made him feel bitter, causing him to feel a surge of excitement in his eyes again. Or maybe he could stop it, or just once, and the kid wasn't that fast...


However, he did not expect that 'you will regret it' would make the man angry. With his hands, he lay on the bed with his body. At this moment, his chest was wrapped in gauze, facing towards him. "Mo Xiaoxiao, let me try how it feels to be sorry." After saying this, her lips fell down and she kissed her lips, her teeth fluttering.


"Water, no, no, okay?" He shook his shoulders, wanting him to stop before he wanted to pass through.


"Then tell me, why should I regret it?"


"Oh, I was wrong, water, I just said it casually. If you let me go, I'm sleepy. I'm really sleepy. I was sleepy," she cried but was immediately drowned by her kiss.


Recently, his anger has always come as quickly as possible. At this moment, he was like a fallen mountain and an inverted ocean. He remembered that he hated the woman who always threatened him, no matter who it was.


Don't threaten.


Don't threaten.


These words could not help but blink in his mind, so his anger became even more furious. His entire face was twisted and distorted. Mo Xiaozhu was terrified, "Water water... Is true... What's wrong with you?"


Obscurity flashed through Shui Junyu's mind. She had no idea what she was doing, but the more she cried, the more excited she became.


"Air, I beg of you... Whatever you want me to do in the future, can I do it?" Mo Xiaozhu really did not know how to stop him. He was confused, confused, and the boy was probably already gone. He even felt a burning pain under his body, and the pain quickly swept through his nerves.


It hurts, it hurts.


"Water, Son.. Son, let go, let go," he doesn't care anymore. He reached out and pushed her away, no matter if the wound was still bleeding or not.


Humans, when suddenly having to lose, will feel that it is worth it.


He really doesn't want to.


He thought he couldn't, but when he really wanted to lose her, he realized how much his heart ached.


Shui Junyu finally heard it. "What, what are you saying?" His eyes were red, and a dazzling red reflected in his eyes, but gradually blurred.


Murmured, “Nak, Son.” The sticky feeling made him panic. Son, is his son really gone?


"You have a child?" Shui Junyu did not care if his wound was bleeding at all. He gripped his slender shoulder with both hands. He looked into her eyes, waiting for her answer.


"Son, son. I want nothing..." He sobbed as he shook his head. He has lost all rationality.


But it's too late.


The sticky feeling on his lower body became heavier and he sobbed. The man's hand had already removed his shoulder and covered his lower body with one hand. It was as if he was trying to block the blood in his body so that he could stay in his body. At the same time, he muttered, "Call the phone, call an ambulance. I'll definitely keep it."


After the fight, he stood in front of the bed in a panic. "Xiao Xiao, how can we keep it?" How can we keep it?


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