Chapter 362: No Divorce

Song Nanqiao stared at her tightly and spit out two powerful words, "I don't love." ”

His heart tingled, his lips moved, and he trembled, "Then do you love Zuo Chengxuan?"

Song Nanqiao's eyes were cold, "There are many definitions of love, and the one who is worth entrusting for life is the one who always puts you first, you are used to controlling, you like to manipulate others, and your love is always mixed with interests." ”

Tang Jingze propped himself up and sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes were full of sadness, "After five years, the conversation between you and me has become a torment, and even hugs have become extravagant, Nan Qiao, does my presence by your side make you feel like torture?"

He laughed, "But it's not that simple, I'll show you something." ”

He took a document out of the safe, took a piece of paper from it, and handed it to her.

Song Nanqiao swept his eyes, and his eyes, which were originally as quiet as stagnant water, would burst out with bone-eroding hatred.

Tang Jingze's unfathomable eyes looked at her, "I didn't sign the divorce agreement, the two of us are not divorced, and we are still husband and wife protected by the law, and you remarried Zuo Chengxuan, which is a crime of bigamy." ”

Song Nanqiao's eyes showed disdain, she stood up and raised her legs to leave.

"If you want to sue, go and sue. ”

Tang Jingze got up and staggered to follow, "You know I didn't mean that. ”

She turned around, her expression cold as iron, "You don't need to use such despicable means, really, my heart is dead!"

"Isn't there a chance of coming back to life?" Tang Jingze's outstretched hand paused, "The contract has been signed, it's good for you." ”

She sneered and didn't look back: "I don't have to worry about you!"

opened the door and walked out slowly, a ray of sunlight outside the window stretched her shadow very long, Tang Jingze followed behind her, not speaking.

After Song Nanqiao got out of the villa, he saw the black luxury car parked not far away, Zuo Chengxuan got out of the car with worried eyes, "I can't find you, my mobile phone can't get through, you are not there when I go to Tang's, I see your car ......"

He caught a glimpse of the figure standing in the doorway, the man was wearing a bathrobe, he frowned, his deep eyes were secretly turbulent, and his gaze wandered strangely over the two of them.

Song Nanqiao pulled the car door, and there were more than a dozen missed calls on her mobile phone, she pulled the corners of her mouth and was about to speak, but Zuo Chengxuan took the lead in snatching the white, "Mom is back." ”

Zuo Chengxuan's voice fell sonorously and powerfully.

A few simple words, the corners of Song Nanqiao's eyes froze, and Tang Jingze also heard it clearly, and his face was suddenly ugly.

Mother!

Zuo Chengxuan actually called Mom!

Song Nanqiao wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed back when his eyes touched the man standing at the door.

She got into the car and drove out of the villa like a red Ferrari meteor.

Zuo Chengxuan's eyes touched Tang Jingze, and their eyes were full of the pinnacle duel.

"If you don't know how to cherish it, don't regret your loss, Qiaoqiao now has me by her side, and I will never allow her to jump into the fire pit again and destroy herself. ”

Zuo Chengxuan leaned over and sat in the car, his partner accelerated, and the car chased out.

Aerodrome.

The two cars stopped one after another, Song Nanqiao got out of the car, and Zuo Chengxuan followed.

He followed, his eyes falling on the red marks behind her ears, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Why are you with him?"

A breath of qi gathered in his chest and could not be dispersed for a long time, and his face was eager, "Qiaoqiao, don't forget the pain when the scar is good." ”

Song Nanqiao's footsteps stopped, and Zuo Chengxuan's words reminded her all the time, don't be bewitched by him.

She couldn't find the words to fight back for a while, and she didn't want to dwell on it at all.

"Tang Jingze, one of the people in charge of this case, he was drunk at the dinner, and I just sent him home. ”

After she said this, the rest didn't need to be explained too much, he already knew it.

Zuo Chengxuan seemed to be relieved, to be honest, he didn't take this case seriously, but he knew that some things were inevitable, and he was afraid of putting pressure on her.

"This case, you can do it or not, it's you, not me. ”

Song Nanqiao nodded, "It's that I didn't find out." ”

"He wants to hide his identity, and you can check it in vain. ”

Aunt Xu and a few staff members pushed Song's mother off the plane with difficulty.

"Mom. Song Nanqiao was bubbling at the bottom of the pool, she took a light breath, tried her best to calm down and trotted over, "How is your body recovering?"

Although Song's mother has no injuries on her body, Zhang Meiling, who suffered from depression, is weak and unwilling to communicate with others, most of the time she is in a daze, and she rarely even walks around, and basically spends her time in a wheelchair.

Song Nanqiao smiled at Aunt Xu, "Aunt Xu, thank you for still being by our side all these years." ”

"Miss. Aunt Xu's eyes instantly wet, "It is right to take care of Mrs., after all, when I was young, I received too much favor from Mrs., and this is also my duty." ”

Along the way, she watched all this, the Song family went from prosperity to decline, how did Miss carry all this alone.

She was distressed.

Zhang Meiling rolled her eyes, she looked around, coldly took Song Nanqiao's hand, and muttered, "Qiaoqiao." ”

It seems that because she has returned to the city where she has lived for many years, she is in a much better mood and has become willing to take the initiative to speak.

Song Nanqiao was a little relieved, "Mom." ”

Only when she sees her relatives will she smile and her voice softly, "I'll take you to dinner, the restaurant has been booked, and it's all your favorite dishes." ”

"Don't worry, I'm going to see your father. ”

Zhang Meiling has always remembered her husband in her heart, and the first thing she did when she returned here was to see her husband.

Song Nanqiao knew his mother's intentions, and he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to obey.

"Okay, I'll take you to see Daddy. ”

Zuo Chengxuan glanced to the side, "You guys are waiting for me here, I'll drive the car over." ”

He turned around and went to the parking lot to pick up the car, Song Nanqiao had mixed feelings, she was afraid that her mother would suddenly become emotional, "Mom, in fact, you can also finish eating first, and then go to see Dad's, and a few days ago, I just went to sweep the tomb." ”

She wanted to push the wheelchair in the past, but Zhang Meiling had a cold face and a smile that disappeared, "I said, go see your father." ”

Seeing this, Song Nanqiao was stuck in his throat, and he slowed down for a while before nodding, "Okay." ”

Western Suburbs Cemetery.

When the car drove to the door, the cemetery guards saw that it was them, so they did not stop them.

Zhang Meiling got out of the car with the help of Song Nanqiao, and several people walked to the cemetery.

She looked at the photo on the tombstone, and a pair of eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Mother Song stumbled over, she knelt on the cold ground, hugged the tombstone and cried bitterly.

Song Nanqiao wanted to go over and help her up, but was dragged by Zuo Chengxuan.

"Let her vent, what did the doctor say, did you forget?"

Depressed people are most afraid that they will not vent, and they will only have the idea of wanting to commit suicide when they stay alone.