Zhang's mother heard the sound of the housekeeper downstairs parking, and hurriedly ended the call, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Song Ruosheng standing there like a sculpture, so frightened that her mobile phone smashed on the ground and stammered out of her speech.

She stared at Zhang's mother's panicked face, didn't say anything, turned around and went downstairs, snatched the car key from the housekeeper's hand, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the house.

Song Ruosheng's driving skills are not good, and he has always driven very slowly, but at this moment, he drove the car like an arrow off the string.

On the huge street, all the cars hurriedly turned on the steering wheel to make way for her, and although her car was not top-notch, the license plate number made everyone avoid it.

Within a quarter of an hour, Song Ruosheng arrived downstairs in Ji Xunyang's office.

She stepped on high heels, her face was tense, and she went straight to the president's office, the secretary saw her at a glance and told her that Ji Xunyang was in a meeting, she changed direction and went straight to the conference room, and saw Ji Xunyang who had just finished the meeting at the door.

Song Ruosheng's chest rose and fell violently, looking at the man not far away, a well-cut suit made him stand tall, he was holding a document and discussing something with the person next to him, frowning slightly, his eyes were clear and wise.

The anger and atmosphere in her heart suddenly leaked a little, her tense face began to relax, and the firmness in her eyes seemed to shake a little.

The secretary trotted over and said a few words, and he looked up at her in the opposite direction, frowning and looking puzzled.

At this glance, Song Ruosheng's confidence went down by half.

But in an instant, Ji Xunyang's indifference dissipated, a smile hooked at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became gentle and walked towards her.

"Why are you here?" Ji Xunyang took her hand and walked into the office.

Outsiders seem to be pulling, only Song Ruosheng himself knows that his strength is enough to crush her entire wrist.

As soon as the door closed, the tenderness in his eyes was like a fog that had been blown away, and there was no trace of it.

"Song Ruosheng, I told you, don't come to ......"

"Ji Xunyang!" she interrupted him, flames popping up in her chest, "Why are you doing this to me?"

The despair and sadness in her eyes made Ji Xunyang a little surprised: "Are you crazy?"

Song Ruosheng took two steps forward, met his questioning gaze, and asked him: "Is it true that you secretly gave me birth control pills?"

There was silence in the office, and Ji Xunyang's eyes faded from questioning, but became full of calmness.

He sneered, took two steps back, pulled away the distance, slowly exhaled, lowered his head again, looked into his eyes and said, "Are you angry? Are you sad, angry and sad, then divorce! Song Ruosheng, can you have some interest! I don't want to be together at all!"

The sunlight outside the window was a little dazzling, she stood in place, Ji Xunyang turned around and sat on the office chair, raised her legs, overlapped each other, and eagerly lit a cigarette.

"Don't you want to be with me and deprive me of the right to sit as a mother?" she said in a tense voice, goosebumps on her body in the nearly thirty-degree room temperature.

Ji Xunyang flicked the cigarette ash and returned to his usual coldness: "I didn't deprive you of the right to be a mother, but the child in your belly can't be mine." ”

Song Ruosheng raised his eyes to look at him, and felt a little trance for a moment, he could be so gentle with stray cats and dogs, why was he cruel to himself.