I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 327: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (83)

After getting out of the car, Shen Qingshu grabbed Ye Zhao's arm ferociously and ran away.

Ye Zhao couldn't keep up and almost fell.

Shen Qingshu turned around as if he had sensed something and glared at him fiercely.

At this moment, he was in a rage and was intimidating. Compared with his gentle and affectionate appearance in the past, he was completely different.

Ye Zhao shuddered, tears stuck to his face. When the wind dried them, his face became tense.

He was a little afraid of Shen Qingshu's appearance, and shrank down looking at the ground.

Suddenly, my feet left the ground, my waist felt tight, and I was picked up.

Throwing it on the sofa, Shen Qingshu pressed down with his tall body.

She kissed his neck like crazy, biting it with her teeth, and held his head firmly with both hands.

At first, Ye Zhao was determined to die rather than surrender, but when he saw that he seemed to want to bite off a piece of flesh from him, he was suddenly horrified.

All those bold words he had spoken before have now become pieces of waste paper, and he was so scared that he cried out loud.

The cold tears fell one by one on Shen Qingshu's forehead.

Shen Qingshu woke up as if from a dream, moved away from him and stood up straight.

"Wasn't it brave to confess guilt so carelessly earlier?"

"Then why are you crying now?"

I pulled my hair, feeling extremely irritated. Just thinking about it made me furious.

Ye Zhao curled up to one side, trying his best to reduce his presence, sobbing softly.

Tears silently slid down his face.

A hand brushed across his cheek, wiping away the tear.

"Zhaozhao, you..."

"When did you realize that you should protect yourself?"

"You always think about others and give consideration to others. What about you? How are your mood and feelings?"

Shen Qingshu knelt on one knee beside the sofa.

Ye Zhao clearly felt that the ground around him had sunk.

Leaning forward, Shen Qingshu embraced him in his arms. "You always tell me to protect myself, but you do those dangerous things. Why don't you tell me? Am I not trustworthy in your heart?"

When talking about sad things, Shen Qingshu shed tears uncontrollably.

Tears fell like beads on the back of Ye Zhao's hand. She wanted to push him away, but when she found that he was crying, she gave up.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out why the plot collapsed again?

Looking at the furry head resting on his shoulder, Ye Zhao was very puzzled, and his hands were shaking like Parkinson's disease.

Who can tell him that Shen Qingshu is not reborn?

Since he was reborn, why didn't he beat the scumbag to death?

It's completely different from what he imagined.

Ye Zhao's mask of pain.

"Knock knock knock!"

Just as Ye Zhao couldn't hold back his inner confusion anymore and wanted to ask Shen Qingshu what was going on, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Qingshu raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then turned her back to him awkwardly as if nothing had happened. "Come down with me."

Ye Zhao thought that the chaotic plot could still be saved, so he went downstairs with him holding on to that tiny hope.

But when he turned the corner of the stairs and saw the person sitting on the sofa in the living room, he was stunned.

The woman has a dignified and beautiful appearance. Even though the years have left fine lines at the corners of her eyes, she still retains some of her youthful charm.

Her temperament is no longer as sad as before, but now she is confident and bright.

Pei Su was beside her, still looking as unkempt as usual.

The three of them looked at each other and recognized each other in an instant.

"Zhao Zhao, baby, is that you?"

The woman who lost her patience first stood up and ran to him, opening her trembling arms and hugging him tightly.

Ye Zhao's throat was dry, and his eyes were like a broken faucet, uncontrollable, "Mom..."