Qiao Si came over and was about to push her awake, but when he saw the pair of earrings on her ears, his pupils shrank.
Wen Xueluo was woken up by sharp pain.
She stood up suddenly, and the chair behind her fell to the ground with a loud noise.
"Who told you to wear this! Who told you to tamper with the things in that room!" Qiao Si reached out and grabbed Wen Xueluo's neck, wishing he could strangle her to death.
"What are you talking about... ahem... this is mine, I didn't touch anything...." Wen Xueluo struggled to squeeze out the last two words, feeling as if she was about to die.
Qiao Si's hand was still pinching her tightly, his eyes were as red as blood.
"Daddy! Let go of Mommy!" Zhezhe rushed over, panicked by the fright, and shouted again, "Daddy!"
Zhe Zhe's voice brought back Qiao Si's thoughts, his eyes slowly returned to normal, and he let go of Wen Xueluo abruptly.
Wen Xueluo fell to the ground like a rag doll. She covered her neck with her hands, and she had no energy left to cough.
"Mommy..." Zhezhe rushed over and looked at Mommy nervously.
"You... what did you call me just now?" Qiao Sixiang couldn't believe it. The child called him once when they first met, but later refused to call him Daddy.
"Daddy, save Mommy quickly, don't let Mommy die." Zhezhe cried and begged him.
"Mummy?" Qiao Si looked at Wen Xueluo on the ground, and he squatted down. Her face was very red, and she had difficulty breathing with her hands on her neck.
Qiao Si's pupils contracted violently, and he quickly put Wen Xueluo on the ground, and began to give her artificial respiration.
Zhe Zhe watched nervously from the side.
After a few times, Wen Xueluo was finally able to breathe on her own, just now Qiao Si really almost strangled her to death.
"Mommy, how are you feeling?" Zhezhe was so frightened that he couldn't even cry loudly, he just shed big tears.
Wen Xueluo touched his son's face with his hand, and comforted him, "Mommy is fine, Zhe Zhe, you can go back to your room and go to bed first."
Zhezhe shook his head, "Mummy, I want to watch you."
Wen Xueluo knew that asking him to go back now would be embarrassing for the child, so she didn't insist anymore. She turned to look at Qiao Si, "I didn't touch anything, this is a gift I bought for myself today."
Qiao Si frowned at her, then he got up suddenly and strode upstairs.
Wen Xueluo knew that he was going to make sure, she did it on purpose today, everything was arranged in advance by her.
This pair of pearl earrings was her favorite pair during her lifetime, and she often wore them. The day before yesterday, she secretly took photos and found imitations on the Internet. After arriving today, she directed and acted the scene herself. She arranged it in advance.
Otherwise, Qiao Si might really strangle her to death.
Wen Xueluo felt that Qiao Si actually cared about Gong Xue, and a pair of earrings would make him lose control and lose his mind.
She didn't want to think about it anymore, she stood up tremblingly, supported her son and prepared to send him back to the room first.
After arriving at Zhe Zhe's room, Wen Xueluo asked him to rest, but she didn't follow him in. Zhe Zhe made sure she was fine before going back to his room.
After Zhezhe went in, Wen Xueluo couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the ground.
When Qiao Si came out of the opposite room, he saw her appearance, walked over, picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom.
"Do you think I stole Zhezhe's mother's earrings?" Wen Xueluo asked.