As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Vivien walking over with a sneer.

squatted down, waved her directly and slapped her hard.

"Want to see the president? What do you want to do? Continue to pretend to be the president's wife with this facelifted face of yours? ”

Tang Rou sneered, one hand clenched her chin, and the other hand continued to jerk hard to her other side.

"Just because a vicious woman like you wants Qi Zheng to fall in love with you?"

"You deserve it too!"

As soon as she remembered that Xiao Weiran was so harmed by her that she had to lie in the hospital for a whole week, the anger in Tang Rou's heart ignited.

Grabbing Lin Ke's hair with his hand, Lin Ke screamed "ah".

As soon as she finished calling, her hand was dragged back by Tang Rou again.

Tang Rou took a rope and expertly tied her hands, took a piece of cloth to gag her mouth, and then dragged her hair out like this.

Lin Ke's eyes widened, like a pig that was about to be dragged to kill, snorting, stretching out his legs and kicking.

Wang Qian and a few agents silently followed behind Tang Rou.

In the corridor, a few guests were attracted by the movement here and wanted to come and have a look.

"I'm sorry, we're on a mission here."

Wang Qian smiled politely at them.

Wang Qian's identity is known to several guests, and it is a confidant who has followed Mr. President for many years.

If you look at it this way, maybe the agents are on some secret mission.

So everyone obediently walked away.

Lin Ke was desperate and lost the strength to kick, and looked up at Vivien with tears in his eyes.

Vivien stopped, and suddenly looked back at her.

Lin Ke couldn't help but be stunned.

A few rays of light pierced through the empty hallway window and cast a shadow on the ground, like a pair of wings behind her.

Tang Rou was like a cold avenging angel, looking at her coldly, her red lips slightly opened, and she spoke to her in silent language.

"Whoever dares to hurt my darling, I will surely kill her."

Two hours later.

In the VIP ward of Chenkang Hospital.

Tang Rou stayed by the little pink princess's bedside, holding her cheeks in her hands, and looked at her daughter on the hospital bed stupidly.

Xiao Weiran is now sedated, her eyes are closed, her long eyelashes are drooping, and she looks like a very quiet and well-behaved doll.

Tang Rou covered her lips, her heart was sour, and two lines of hot tears dripped down like pearls.

Tears fell on the back of her hand, hot and hot, like dripping on her heart.

Her daughter is only a few months old, so small and so tender, and now she has a needle stuck in her small forehead, and she hangs several bottles of salt water every day.

Because hallucinogens are inhaled too much, injections and blood tests must be taken every day to eliminate residual substances in the body, causing other side effects.

What distressed her the most was Xiao Weiran's lotus-like arms.

There are many pinch marks clearly visible on it.

The person who pinched her had very long nails, and he didn't spare any effort to pinch them, and in some places even the skin and flesh had been pinched, and the nails had blood marks.

"Baby, my baby."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't like you."

Tang Rou's voice carried a hint of crying, and she gently stroked the little pinch mark on Xiao Weiran's arm with trembling hands, and lowered her head to kiss it.

Tears soaked Xiao Weiran's skin.

She was afraid that Xiao Weiran would be infected, so she immediately stopped her tears and wiped her skin clean with an alcohol-based cotton pad.

(Education 123 Literature Network)