Good morning, my little wife

Chapter 1: regret

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Before being pressed on the execution platform, Pu Yue had only one thought - what should Yan Xiaomei do if he is dead

It's ridiculous to think about it. Before the accident, Yan Xiaomei, who only knew how to be gentle and careless, didn't pay attention to him at all, and even thought of divorce and remarry, which is absurd and ridiculous.

Before, he always felt that Yan Xiaomei was too docile, her vision was not broad enough, and she was cautious in everything she did, revealing a petty air, which Pu Yue didn't like very much. But it was Yan Xiaomei who would lend a hand to help him at this time.

He never thought that one day when he was in trouble, it would be Yan Xiaomei standing behind him all the time.

Even if they are husband and wife.

Other people are possible, such as the subordinates he treats generously, such as the cousin he grew up with, his unreliable father, or even the big star he fostered.

But in the end there was only Yan Xiaomei.

They had been married for five years, and he and Yan Xiaomei spent very little time together. He didn't get married for a week, and he got bored, and then he didn't go home for a whole month. He didn't know what kind of person Yan Xiaomei was, what she liked, and he couldn't even remember what she looked like.

Yan Xiaomei was right, he married her back as an ornament.

Pu Yue has been wondering, if it was him, would he do this? the answer is negative.

If he was Yan Xiaomei, he would have wished for an early execution.

The judge finished reading his crimes, expressionless.

Misappropriation of company funds, theft of national security property, suspicion of homicide and dumping of corpses and other bad behaviors are punishable by death.

The people here are all indifferent as if they only have one face, Pu Yue raised his head and looked at the front blankly.

When he was imprisoned, only Yan Xiaomei was running around pleading for him. He remembered Yan Xiaomei's goodness and dared not forget it even in death. But now? Where did Yan Xiaomei go? Was she afraid of seeing herself shot

The pain in the chest was like being grabbed by someone.

He wanted to see her before he died, even if only for one.

To remember that woman, that stupid, cowardly, own wife...

Forget it, it's also good not to come, so as not to scare her so much that she can't sleep at night. Let her only remember her original appearance in her memory. It really doesn't look good now.

Pu Yue is not afraid of death.

He was very amazed by other people, he was able to slowly climb from a miserable situation where his mother didn't love his father and didn't love him to a high position in the province, it had to be said that he had some means. He has high judgment, careful thinking, and shrewdness in doing things. He can be said to be a rare core child of the Pu family. Apart from Pu Lin, the boss of the Pu family, he was the only one who came to the fore.

The reason lies in his daring to rush, and few others can be so ruthless.

When he is proud, people will naturally flatter him, and when he falls, this will be the place where he will be criticized.

When he was young, he was unrestrained and unrestrained, spending money like water, laughing and cursing, beckoning with friends. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was dressed in a blue and white prison uniform, his hair was shaved into a square inch, and he knelt here in humiliation. He died before he was thirty.

Xu is that the gap is too great, even he himself can't see it.

Pu Yue is really not reconciled.

Why was I so confused before, seeing good people as bad people, and taking wolfish ambitions as sincerity. It's like blinding these eyes!

He hates it, and he can't swallow this breath. He didn't want to die like this!

Suddenly, a man appeared in the jury box, wearing a neat suit and smiling triumphantly.

It was his most trusted cousin - Ossirui.

Pu Yue had never seen him so proud before.

Seeing his distressed appearance, Ossirui snorted from his nasal cavity, and mouthed revenge from a distance: "Yan Xiaomei is dead."

Pu Yue's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief, he actually cut the weeds and wiped out the roots, and he couldn't even keep Yan Xiaomei who didn't know anything. Yan Xiaomei is innocent, she just helped him when he was suffering, so is it all her fault

Pu Yue struggled to stand up, but was pushed down again by the prison guard, "Oxirui! I won't let you go! What did she do to you? How dare you harm her! I'll kill you!! Yan Xiaomei! ... Yan Xiaomei!"

Ossirui pulled out a disdainful smile and looked at him coldly.

Pu Yue's gums were biting so hard that he was about to bleed, he stared at Oxirui like a poisoned sharp knife. "I want you to die! Ossirius!"

Ossirius smiled dispensably. The damned are dead anyway, and nothing can threaten him anymore. He flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

The prison guard held Pu Yue firmly, and fired his gun as if he was in a hurry.

With a "bang", the eyes were obliterated by darkness.

He was sorry for Yan Xiaomei, married her home, but didn't treat her well, and in the end, even caused her to lose her life because of his gullibility.

If there is an afterlife...

We must cherish her well.

Pu Yue opened his eyes quickly, his whole body was stiff and numb, unable to move.

Isn't he dead

What is the situation now

He struggled for a while, and found that he seemed to be sleeping on his desk, because he had been pressing for a long time, so his hands were a little numb due to ischemia.

He sat up and looked around. It was the office he was familiar with, on the 27th floor of Tianyou Building, with floor-to-ceiling transparent windows, enough to see the small and noisy world outside. He has always liked this place, but he had to move out because of business expansion. Even so, he still kept this office.

After all, he is also a nostalgic person.

Reminiscing, then he pulled out a mobile phone from the drawer to check the time.

Sure enough... He went back to two years ago.

At this time, he had just touched the threshold of the road of no return, and he was full of ambition to gain the family's approval. He also planned to enter shipping and expand the business scope of the enterprise. But at this time, he hadn't done anything to embarrass Yan Xiaomei by keeping a mistress.

Yes, Yan Xiaomei.

Pu Yue stood up, his eyes darkened for a while, he shook for a while before standing still.

Yan Xiaomei should be at home at this time. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and she had already left work for an hour. She didn't like to play outside. Six o'clock every day should be her cooking time.

Pu Yue's throat was a little dry and itchy.

She always cooks an extra portion, in case he might go home.

But he seldom went home, and even if he did, he was exhausted, he didn't care what she was saying, and he couldn't see the look in her eyes when she smiled, so he fell asleep and woke up the next day just leave.

The place felt more like a hotel to him than a home.

At the beginning, I was attracted by her gentle breath, and wanted to build a home of my own with her, maybe my wandering heart would be able to settle down. But not long after he got married, he hated the honest life again. The feasting outside is so exciting, and he still has so many things to do. How can he have so much free time to go home to eat her meals and chat with her

And he suddenly had an idea, always felt that his wife could not be such a person.

Yan Xiaomei's personality is gentle and submissive at best, but weak at the blunt point. He can't keep his heart, and he can't control his people.

Mr. Pu Yue used her good temper to bully her. At first, he didn't go home, but gradually he went out to find girls, pick up girls, have one-night stands, and finally he didn't go home at all, and he even had a small family outside. .

If the time is longer, maybe he will have an illegitimate child born.

Yan Xiaomei didn't know about it.

She works in Pu Yue's company. Although she is only a small employee, there are still some rumors about the management going back and forth between her colleagues.

But she chose not to say anything, to do nothing, and to guard the house obediently, waiting for him to come back.

Pu Yue was ready to listen to her crying at the beginning, but when she saw that she didn't respond at all, as if she was deaf and dumb, he decided that she chose to be with him because of money, so he looked down on her even more up.

At that time, he liked girls who were bright and flamboyant, young, highly educated, smart and pretty face was a must, and it was best to be beautiful and aggressive, with a slightly raised chin, provocative and seductive eyes, fiery With a hot figure and superb skills, he can serve him comfortably.

It's better to have a little temper and don't act like a wooden man.

And Bai Lu just met his requirements.

So he took care of Bai Lu and spent a lot of effort to build a small golden house for her to raise her and make fun of her.

Bai Lu has a flamboyant and high-profile personality, and soon makes trouble in front of Yan Xiaomei.

He knew it, and it was his acquiescence.

But no matter what Bai Lu said or did, Yan Xiaomei just bit her to death and refused to let go, resolutely not mentioning the divorce.

In Yan Xiaomei's family, divorce is a very embarrassing thing, and parents will feel ashamed because of their daughter's divorce. Even if she doesn't love Pu Yue, she doesn't want to make her elderly parents look down because of herself.

Pu Yue was even more annoyed at her. Although Yan Xiaomei disagreed, the husband and wife could file for divorce after three years of separation. He has always planned to do so.

But within two years, that incident happened. He was pushed out as a scapegoat and died in humiliation.

And at this time, only Yan Xiaomei stood up to help him, knowing that there was little hope.

Pu Yue came back to his senses and smiled.

Stupid is a little silly, but fortunately, people are honest.

He couldn't wait to take a look at her, to see this woman who had given so much for him, to treat her well, to kiss her face.

Pu Yue thought so, of course he did so, he simply took out his phone, found Yan Xiaomei's number in the contacts, and called.

After two rings, it was connected over there.

Yan Xiaomei's voice was low and timid, "I won't divorce, you promised me at the beginning, if I don't agree to divorce after marriage, you can't get rid of me. Pu... Pu Yue, what can I pretend I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything, I don't care what you do outside, but I can't divorce.... My mother is old, her heart is not good, and she can't stand stimulation. My mother always thinks that I Marry well and live well. Let me beg you, let's not divorce, okay?"

Listening to her voice, Pu Yue felt his ears warm for some reason.

"You don't want a divorce?"

"Yeah, no divorce. If you think I live in your house, I can pay the rent. I can also cook and wash clothes for you..."

Pu Yue pretended to be difficult and sighed, "But I can hire nannies to do all of these. After all, they are professionals, and they must be better than amateurs. I don't need the money."

Yan Xiaomei was silent, she couldn't come up with anything to negotiate.

Only then did Pu Yue say: "Forget it, forget it, I'll take a little loss. It's getting late, you cook, get some more meat dishes, I'll come back to eat at night."

Yan Xiaomei was flattered, "Huh? You, are you coming back for dinner?"

"Why, my home, I can't come back yet?" Pu Yue raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Of course, of course, I'll cook right away!" Yan Xiaomei suddenly became happy.

Pu Yue's originally indifferent face also gradually softened, and finally showed a half-smile, like the magnificence of the melting ice and snow in early spring.

Yan Xiaomei...

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