Song Nanqiao pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and sighed lightly, "Mr. Tang is so romantic, maybe one day he will get a not very good disease, it's not too late to leave a leave for the Tang family, it's not for you, it's just for the two old people who want to be sincere." ”

She stared straight at Tang Jingxue, and the meaning in it couldn't be clearer.

Tang Jingze listened to it with a burst of anger, and his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip ink.

How dare this woman curse him?

At this moment, he really wanted to strangle the woman under him who made people grit his teeth, but when he glanced at the contempt hidden in her eyes, Tang Jingze still tried his best to hold back.

"You don't think I really want you, do you? I'm sorry, that disappointed you. ”

Tang Jingze breathed a cold sigh and got up to leave her.

Slowly and methodically tidied up his clothes, and was in high spirits.

"You don't deserve it at all. ”

Song Nanqiao propped himself up, his eyes as calm as water, "Yes, I'm not Ji Mengya." ”

Hearing this name, Tang Jingze's eyes instantly turned cold.

His tone smacked of warning, "You are not allowed to mention her name." ”

"Angry?" Song Nanqiao raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Everyone is dead, and they still can't forget it, Mr. Tang is still a lover." ”

Tang Jingze's shoulders trembled imperceptibly, and at the cuffs, his ten fingers were clenched into fists.

His eyes were grim, "I advise you not to challenge my endurance again. ”

Song Nanqiao had a fearless expression, and immediately fought back, "Come, kill me, and then go down to accompany your sweetheart, maybe she thinks about you day and night." ”

"Song Nanqiao!" Tang Jingze was about to go crazy.

But in the face of the woman's beautiful and strong face, he had no choice.

He had to be generous in admitting one thing.

Quarrelsome, angry, she's such an expert!

"Tang Jingze, do you know that I was the one who threatened her to leave in the first place? Is it me who threw her a ticket? It's your mother!"

Why did he, Tang Jingze, want to blame the shipwreck and Ji Mengya's death on her head?

Moreover, Tang's mother doesn't like Ji Mengya, she wants her son to get the right marriage!

"Isn't this the result you want to see the most?" Tang Jingze looked at her with heavy eyes, "I clearly told you that even if she dies, I won't marry you, why do you still want to marry me?"

His eyes began to show disgust.

Song Nanqiao's heart was like being stabbed by something cold.

It was cold and painful.

She tried to maintain her pride and dignity, but her voice was a little hoarse, "Since you don't want to get married, you can completely refuse, and I forced you with a knife on your neck?"

"Do I have a choice?" Tang Jingze's depth at the bottom of the pool became more and more gloomy, his eyes fell on her, and he asked in a cold voice, "Your father even used commercial means to put pressure on the Tang family, don't say you don't know about this matter!"

Hearing this, Song Nanqiao was stunned.

She really didn't know.

At the beginning, Tang Jingze, who had a blunt attitude, suddenly agreed to get married.

thought that he had let go of Ji Mengya, and she was so happy that she didn't fall asleep all night.

Unexpectedly, what pushed himself into this cold marriage was the unintentional fault of his father's excessive doting.

It's ridiculous.

Tang Jingze picked up his suit and said cold words.

"About the divorce, I advise you to think about it, think about it, and call me at any time. ”

There is no attachment, not even the slightest emotion.

Even if it is a stone, this year should be warmed up, but Tang Jingze's heart is iron.

For a while, Song Nanqiao couldn't bear it, staring at the man's thin back with fierce eyes, and the resentment in her heart made her rare emotions out of control.

"Tang Jingze, it's not that simple, this year, I will return the snub and humiliation you made me suffer, and I will return it to you as it is. Until then, don't even think about it. ”

"Listen, I just want you to make a smarter choice, otherwise, you'll suffer. ”

"Then you can also listen to me, next time you dare to spend all your time, I will dare to give you a bright light!"

"If you dare, try it. ”

glanced at her coldly warningly, and after speaking, Tang Jingze left without hesitation.

Outside the window, the dazzling headlights lit up in the courtyard, and the sound of the engine faded away until there was silence in the ears, and only the sound of insects in the dead night remained.

Song Nanqiao closed his eyes in pain.

At this moment, she actually remembered Ji Mengya.

"Nan Qiao, even if I leave, his heart will not belong to you. ”

"You're just an emotional robber. ”

"You're pathetic. ”

Now that I think about it, the woman was right.

She got married to Tang Jingze as she wished, but his heart never belonged to her.

Song Nanqiao tossed and turned, always having a resentment blocked in his heart, unable to sleep.

Isn't it just to have fun?

He Tang Jingze can, why can't she?

......

At night, at the splendid gate, the four characters of 'prosperous years' are particularly eye-catching in a brilliant neon, which is the most luxurious clubhouse in Bincheng.

Rich people like to come for the thrill and satisfaction they want.

Those who don't have money like to come to find the money they crave.

Take what you need.

When Song Nanqiao's sexy long legs poked out of the red sports car, they immediately aroused countless burning eyes.

The doorman took the car keys she threw casually, as if in a dream, and watched her slender and sexy back enter the clubhouse, even forgetting to park.

Under the laser lights, there are young and flamboyant faces, rhythmic music and the smell of alcohol in the air, making this a paradise of unbridled carnivals.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Song Nanqiao sat in a quiet booth and ordered the most expensive wine here.

She rarely comes to such a smoky place because she doesn't like it.

But tonight, she decided to indulge.

Otherwise, wouldn't it make Tang Jingze's bastard look down?

After a few glasses of wine, she was overwhelmed by the wine, and her eyes showed a little drunken haze, sweeping over the bodies of those men.

Isn't it just an affair?

As long as you take the initiative, life is full of encounters.

However, these men are very ordinary, so ordinary that people are not interested at all.

There is no one who can compare to Tang Jingze's bastard.

"Beauty, enjoy your face and have a drink?"

A greasy accosting sound sounded in his ears, and Song Nanqiao raised his red face.

An old man, holding a glass of wine, looked at her with squinting eyes, and his beer belly was about to fly the buttons of his designer shirt.

Song Nanqiao was bored, "Uncle, at this age, isn't it good to go home to accompany your wife and children?"

The man smiled, and his restless hand boldly wanted to touch her hand, "Older, more experienced, and more importantly, I have money!"

Song Nanqiao's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he warned in a cold voice, "Get out." ”

The man's face changed immediately.

"It's shameless to give face, right, it's mixed here, and you still think you're a chaste martyr?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a glass of cold whiskey was splashed on his angry face.

The empty wine glass was still in Song Nanqiao's hand, maintaining the posture of spilling out, and his glamorous but not demonic face revealed arrogance that could not be blasphemed.