Chapter 7 The joy of the beginning, the devastation of the present
Xu Shenghe is a young friend, if she hadn't married Ji Xunyang, maybe she would have married Xu Shenghe.
Song Ruosheng always knew that Xu Shenghe had herself in her heart, but she was used to being willful since she was a child, and if she didn't like it, she forced her with a knife on her neck, but she still didn't like it.
At this moment, she stood in this darkly lit box, her body seemed to be doused with cold water, and her hairs stood on end.
Treating herself as an object for commercial transactions, giving herself to other men indifferently, is a way to crush her self-esteem and destroy her bottom line.
is worthy of the ruthless Ji Xunyang in Beicheng.
But Ji Xunyang still underestimated her and underestimated her determination, didn't she just want Xu Shenghe to take the initiative to give up the project, she could do it.
Song Ruosheng took a few deep breaths, only to suddenly realize that Xu Shenghe had been calling himself.
She calmed her breath, turned her head, and smiled: "Long time no see, Shenghe!"
A few hours later, when the moon was setting, Song Ruosheng shook her body and left the club, the sky was already white, the driver was startled when she saw her like this, and hurriedly opened the car door to welcome her into the car.
Alcohol mixed with blood flowed in the body, paralyzing the nerves, Song Ruosheng leaned on the car door, rolled down the window, and finally became a little sober when the cool breeze blew in the night.
She used to be Song Ruosheng, who was envied by everyone in Beicheng, her family background, appearance, and educational background were all top-notch, and when she didn't marry Ji Xunyang, the threshold of the Song family's courtship was about to be broken, but she was arrogant and arrogant, and no one liked it, so she liked Ji Xunyang, who was even more top-notch than herself in Beicheng.
Except for Ji Xunyang, the Ji and Song families were very happy about this marriage, at the beginning, Ji Xunyang's attitude was very clear, he didn't want to get married, but I don't know what method Old Man Ji used, this marriage was still done.
After two years of marriage, Ji Xunyang has been cold to her, and she has already changed from being full of joy at the beginning to being full of devastation now.
When she got home, it was pitch black in the living room, Song Ruosheng even shouted a few words to the housekeeper and no one answered her, she walked to the sofa with a slightly drunk mood, but she was tripped by a pair of feet halfway and fell straight on the sofa.
The familiar smell came to his nose, and Song Ruosheng sobered up for three points.
"Xunyang?"
She tentatively stretched out her hand and touched the man's jaw, yes, it was Ji Xunyang, he would shave his beard cleanly, but it was always a little prickly to the touch.
Song Ruosheng realized that Ji Xunyang's first reaction at home was to be happy, but instantly remembered that he had just traded himself as an item, and her alcohol was completely sober.
She reluctantly allowed herself to get up from the sofa, stood firmly, and spoke in a tone that was not salty or light: "Xu Shenghe agreed, and he will not compete with the Ji family for that new project." ”
The people on the sofa were motionless, Song Ruosheng's emotions were intertwined, and he walked in the direction of the stairs by the faint light at dawn.
"Stop!"
The sudden voice in the darkness stopped her steps, and unlike before, she suddenly had a trace of rebellion in her heart, ignored the sentence, quickened her pace, and walked to the room on the second floor.
After entering the room, Song Ruosheng locked the door three floors before he slipped down against the door and sat down on the ground.
It was gray outside, and the wind blew off a piece of paper on the bedside table, as if spiritual, and the page fell in front of her.
The words "divorce agreement" are eye-catching, and on the first day of marriage, Ji Xunyang put this divorce agreement in the drawer of the marriage room.