Tang Jingze looked sideways, looked into her eyes, and when he raised his hand, his thumb crossed her eyebrows.

"Nan Qiao, we haven't gone far, you're still my wife. ”

"Yes, Mrs. Tang!"

She looked out the window, and the neon lights outside flashed but didn't shine into her heart.

"What? Is it difficult for Mr. Tang to still think that he should keep one at home and raise one outside? Rich people are really scumbags. ”

When he said this, he was somewhat angry.

Tang Jingze listened.

She's right, isn't she just eating in the bowl and looking into the pot as she said.

The man took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and snuffed it out in the ashtray.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

He looked at the half of the cigarette in the ashtray and muttered softly.

Song Nanqiao bit her lower lip and looked up at him.

She wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to start.

"Two years ago, did you tell my parents about me and Ji Mengya?"

Tang Jingze's face was slightly gloomy, and the bottom of his dark eyes suddenly crossed the path.

Song Nanqiao's heart sank, and he didn't know what he meant.

"Yes, I said it, don't you know about this? At that time, I didn't know that you didn't tell them about the relationship between you and Ji Mengya. ”

A smile escaped from his lips, and from her point of view, there was a slight coldness.

"Song Nanqiao, you are really good! If it weren't for you, Mengya wouldn't have left, and she wouldn't have been shipwrecked, all this wouldn't have happened, yes, I know, I know that you are planning all this in order to be with me. ”

The coldness in the man's eyes at the moment covered up the warmth of the past, and Song Nanqiao only felt a thorn at the bottom of the pool.

"What's wrong with me fighting for my own happiness? You blame me, why don't you blame her for her own fragility. Didn't she tell you everything, then why didn't she say it, who gave up because she didn't insist enough, you all said that I ruined your love, do you know, that day, how happy I was when I heard that you were willing to marry me, but what did I get in the end?"

My eyes are so sore and sore that I can't see because only I understand.

Her eyes fell on the ring on her hand, and she slowly reached down to remove it.

"I deluded myself into thinking that there was no secret to our relationship. Tang Jingze, when you said you wanted to have a good time with me, was it really because you loved me? Or did you just treat me as a short-term object of pleasure? Where did you put me, and what did you think of me?"

Facing her questioning, Tang Jingze listened to it in his ears, undoubtedly denied everything he had done to her before, stood up and turned his back to her, and had a lot to say, but at the end he only changed it to one sentence, "I don't want to quarrel with you"

Song Nanqiao's hands on his knees were clenched into fists, his nails sunk into the flesh, and Yu Guang looked at him after he raised it.

"I think the saddest thing in life is not that I haven't been able to meet it, but that I have encountered it, I have gotten it, and I have been taken away. In this battle for love, I am destined not to get your love, okay, I admit it. ”

Tang Jingze's eyelids trembled slightly, nothing hurts more than this kind of words.

"What do you mean by me admitting it? Do you want to settle it with me? Song Nanqiao, you listen to me, I will never let you go, even if you die, you are all from my Tang family." ”

He raised his thousand-pound arm to make it clear to her.

But I saw that there was hatred in her eyes.

"Now that she has returned, why don't you let me go, I said, my love is selfish, and I can't share my husband with others. ”

She held her breath, knowing that there were some things she shouldn't say, but that the tip of her heart hurt uncomfortably.

Desperate for an answer.

"Have you been with Ji Mengya for the past few days?"

Tang Jingze's outstretched hand was fixed in mid-air, his eyes drooped slightly, and after a while, he slowly said, "Yes, Mengya, he is emotionally unstable and needs someone to accompany him, I originally wanted to wait for her to get better before telling you, she is very fragile now." ”

Frail?

The wetness in Song Nanqiao's eyes flooded her gaze, she closed her eyes and let the tears flow.

"That's what you're talking about starting over?"

What is she?

His so-called refusal to let go is to imprison her in the relationship that he and Ji Mengya cannot intervene in, and let her watch them love each other, in the name of his wife.

What!

If one man's cruelty could destroy another, there is no doubt that he did.

The beauty of the past flowed through her mind like a movie.

She remembered how he had been when he had no heart to play all sorts of rogue jokes with her, the promises he had made to her when he put a ring on the tree, and everything he had done when he stood on the balloon and asked her to start trusting her.

If I hadn't been happy, I wouldn't have been as painful as I am now.

Song Nanqiao held back his tears, but the tears were disobedient and flowed more and more.

She bit the corners of her mouth to keep herself from crying.

Tang Jingze felt that he was heartbroken at this moment.

He took out a tissue and handed it to Song Nanqiao, "Don't cry, I really didn't want to end up with you." ”

She didn't take the tissue from his hand, her eyes touched and saw the tooth mark on his wrist.

Not knowing how ridiculous her thoughts were at this moment, she stood up, took his hand, and bit down hard again at the mark.

Tang Jingze snorted in pain, but he tried his best to endure it.

Tears dripped into the ground with blood, and where she bit it, the flesh and blood were blurred.

When Song Nanqiao let go, the smell of blood remained in her mouth, but she didn't feel happy at all, sat back dejectedly, curled up, cried to the end, and closed her eyes exhausted.

Tang Jingze was shocked when he saw the wound, he didn't say anything, turned around and went to the study.

Ten minutes later, she heard footsteps coming by, and the man came out after treating the wound and stood in front of her, he took a hot towel and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

She tilted her face to the side, and the pain in her eyes quenched the sad wound inch by inch.

Tang Jingze exhaled, put down the towel, leaned over, and kissed Song Nanqiao.

She pushed with her hand, but he put her hand behind her back and bit her lip as if he was trying to hold back.

Song Nanqiao's breath was short, and his kiss gradually became wild, as if it was about to tear her apart.

After a while, he retreated, and seeing her bleeding lips, Tang Jingze raised his hand to caress it and rubbed it a few times.

"If you want to be unforgettable, then you have to be fair. ”

The man laughed, barely giving her a chance, and he turned and pushed the door open and walked out.

The sound of the sports car starting the engine, Song Nanqiao's heart, crying blood, drop by drop, is difficult to put together.

My stomach suddenly hurt so badly.

Cold sweat flowed down instantly, and she clutched her stomach desperately.

The bouts of fainting made her want to throw up.

Desperately picked up the mobile phone and immediately called Zuo Lin.

I didn't pick it up for half a day.

'Ding-'

The prompt sound of WeChat crossed the isolation and helplessness at this moment.

She picked it up and saw that it was Zuo Chengxuan.

Song Nanqiao didn't think about it, and pressed and held down the voice input, "Please come to the villa to pick me up, I have a stomachache." ”

Immediately, boom -

Gorgeously collapsed on the couch.