Ji Xunyang didn't take Song Ruosheng's words to heart at all, thinking that he was playing some trick again, and drove home all the way home without saying a word.

He was silent.

Song Ruosheng was also silent.

said that divorce is not a momentary anger, it is really fed up with him, even if the cold stone is put in his heart, it will be hot.

However, Ji Xunyang, she has no energy and time.

Ji Xunyang stopped, and the housekeeper immediately stepped forward and waited for him to come down and bowed his head, only to hear him say, "Take care of her." ”

"Yes. The butler nodded.

Song Ruosheng heard such a sentence when he got out of the car, and he felt particularly sarcastic, and would rather talk to the housekeeper than say a word to her.

She is the last person in this family who should not appear.

"Ji Xunyang. ”

She stopped him.

"Divorce, isn't it what you've always wanted, I agreed, I signed it, what, don't you want it now?"

Song Ruosheng unscrupulously provoked Ji Xunyang, and in the face of such provocations, especially her provocations, Ji Xunyang never took them seriously.

just thinks that Song Ruosheng wants to get his attention in every possible way.

The housekeeper also sweated for her on the side, this was the first time he had seen her, and she openly resisted him.

Ji Xunyang frowned coldly, "Take care of her, don't let her run around and let grandpa misunderstand, you'd better not play any tricks." ”

With an indifferent tone and an expressionless face, she was his wife tomorrow, but she was treated like a stranger.

The butler could only stand aside and silently bow his head and nod.

Song Ruosheng saw that he was leaving, and before he got into the car, she asked unwillingly with a hint of anticipation.

"Xunyang, if I die, you, will you feel distressed?"

Ji Xunyang's hand pulling his tie suddenly stopped, and he said in disgust, "If you want to die, you will die now." ”

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing, and at this moment, Ji Xunyang's mobile phone rang.

"Xunyang, I'm so scared, I always feel that someone at home is watching me, Xunyang, you say I won't be sick and confused, if I die, you must live happier than now, okay?

It wasn't loud, but the sound coming from the phone was enough for those present to hear.

"No, I'll come right over. ”

Ji Xunyang's nervous thoughts were all written on her face, which was also a great irony for her.

Song Ruosheng saw with her own eyes how he was nervous about the other women, and she knew that this person was Su Man, Su Man, who had been between them.

He didn't even say a word, and quickly took his clothes and left.

Then, drive away.

Song Ruosheng stood at the door and stared at the car that had long been out of sight, and smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, is all this an extravagant hope?

The butler sighed secretly, "Madam, it's better to ......"

"No need, anyway, it doesn't matter to him whether I die or live, why give him the opportunity to humiliate me. ”

Song Ruosheng was disappointed, forced to endure the smell of blood in his chest and returned to the room, sat on the bed with a violent cough, his hands were full of blood, and he sat on the edge of the bed and cried silently.

It turns out that the fear before death is this feeling.

Thinking of Su Man's coquettishness and liking for her before, she felt uncomfortable, and began to regret why she followed him to see him walk in that day.

If not, wouldn't she be a little easier now?

Their three-year marriage is not worth Su Man's words, how ridiculous and sad this should be.