Chapter 342: Fate and Retribution

As soon as he entered the prison room, he saw Tang Jingze outside the glass window, Ji Mengya howled and cried, almost rushing over, "Aze!"

Tang Jingze's face was gloomy, her hair was cut off, and in a few days, she lost a lot of weight.

He motioned for her to pick up the phone at hand,

Ji Mengya held the phone, her emotions were extremely out of control, "Please, can you help me?" let her out, Aze, I don't want to stay here, it's so scary here! They all bullied me!"

"Help?"

His eyes, as if quenched with poison, stared at Ji Mengya, making her heart tremble.

"My child, and Nan Qiao's father did it all by you, right?"

Ji Mengya's back stiffened, "What do you mean by this?"

"I originally looked at the past, and I have done my best to be benevolent to you, Ji Mengya, if you do too many bad things, you will be counterattacked, and there must be a limit to your greed!"

"Aze, I don't know what you're talking about?" Tang Jingze's light words made Ji Mengya stunned in place, and her whole body was cold.

"You've really changed, don't you have me in your heart now?"

Tang Jingze's expression was calm, and he cast his gaze on her, detached and indifferent.

"I don't have you, you know it in your heart. ”

Ji Mengya's face turned pale, "Song Nanqiao's miscarriage really wasn't done by me, as for Uncle Song, I just went to the Song family, and I thought that all this would happen." ”

Tang Jingze shook his head, a sharp pain in his heart, "That's my child, Ji Mengya, you can really do it." ”

All he had to do was think of the child who had already taken shape, and there was boundless hatred in his eyes that flashed with murderous intent, "Go and pay for my poor child's life." ”

Ji Mengya looked at the hatred in her eyes, as well as the anger in her body.

Full of injuries.

She wiped away her tears, her voice revealing compassion, "Aze, I really don't know, you listen to my explanation!"

The yin owl in Tang Jingze's eyes was wanton, "You still want to sway me?"

He raised his hand to open a stack of documents, but through the glass, she could see it clearly, in addition to the opening records, call records, and who she has been dealing with over the years, the time and place are clearly arranged on it, and what's more, using the names of various groups, the deficit is more than a billion!

"Take a good look for yourself!"

He slammed the document against the pane of glass.

Ji Mengya was smashed by this stack of documents, and she took a step forward and retreated again and again.

He knelt on the ground.

After a long time, he got up and picked up the phone again, "Jing Ze, you believe me, I don't!"

She cried, and only in this way could she arouse the man's sympathy.

Tang Jingze looked at her, with a pair of cold eyes, which made her instantly cold to the bone.

"I gave you a chance to destroy it bit by bit. ”

Ji Mengya's body trembled, and her watery eyes stared at him.

"Are you going to leave me alone? I'm doing all this for you!"

"For me? What for me? Sell yourself for me? Or be taken care of for me? Or sleep with others for me? Or take bribes for me?"

His words were aggressive, leaving Ji Mengya speechless.

"No, no!"

She shook her head violently and cried vigorously.

"Please help me, have mercy on me, that tsunami almost killed me on the ship, if I don't follow him, how can he help me make a comeback? How can I stand by your side again? Tang Jingze, you can't be so ruthless and unjust. ”

She cried hoarsely, and her face was full of pathos.

It seems that Tang Jingze has done something sorry for her.

He pulled the corners of his mouth open, smirking sarcastically.

This woman is too good at acting.

He hung up the phone without mercy, turned around and walked out.

"Tang Jingze, what am I in your heart? What is everything we used to be in your eyes?"

She yelled at his back almost uncontrollably.

But he never looked back,

Ji Mengya sat paralyzed on the ground, Tang Jingze uncovered all the most painful scars in her heart, the bloody facts, she grinned in pain.

For several days and nights, Song Nanqiao did not eat or drink because of excessive sadness, and could only survive by delivering nutrient solutions.

She stared blankly at the bleak scenery outside the window, her body motionless, like a sculpture, her stiff and lifeless face had no expression, and she didn't even blink her eyes.

Every day during this time, she lived like a vegetative person.

Three days later, Zhang Meiling was also picked up.

Song's mother was overly sad, her brain was stimulated, and she fell into a coma and was admitted to the hospital.

Zuo Chengxuan specially arranged Song's mother's ward in the next room.

Song Nanqiao was the last person to know the news.

At that moment, she suddenly reacted, her stiff body relied on Zuo Chengxuan's support, and she came to the next ward with difficulty, and through the glass window on the door, she clearly saw the mother lying on the hospital bed, dying, and pale.

"Why?

She had mood swings again, hysterically questioning, as if this was the only way she could be more comfortable.

"Qiaoqiao, you have to cheer up, now, you are the only pillar of the Song family, if you have no hope, how should your aunt live?

Zuo Chengxuan took her into his arms, and his deep voice surrounded her ears, reminding her from time to time not to slump.

"You have to take care of your body and the child in your belly, and it will be a long time in the future, believe me, it will definitely get better. ”

His tone was the same as hers, full of anger and endless hatred.

Song Nanqiao closed his eyes, turned to look back at him, and nodded vigorously.

The pain between her eyebrows became her bitter hatred.

......

Four years later.

Bincheng City.

A woman came out of the airport in an apricot trench coat, she wore black sunglasses, the lenses removed the coldness in her eyes, and a brown wavy curl lazily draped over her shoulders, exuding an aura like a cold and noble queen.

And beside her, she was holding a little boy the size of a bean, the boy had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he was young, and his aura was full of energy.

Wherever they passed, there were people who stopped and looked back, but they all felt that their eyes had offended Her Highness the Queen, and they all hung their heads.

"Mom, this is your hometown?"

Song Nanqiao took off his sunglasses, and his whole palm-sized face was exposed.

She looked around for a moment and nodded indifferently.

Hometown?

After four years, she returned to a familiar city again.

Icy pupils swept across the large screen overhead.

Men are boasting about it, and Tang's Group is also rising step by step, as early as four years ago, it became one of the largest groups in the world, and now its industry is involved in all aspects, especially recently, after Tang's acquired several international first-line brands, it is even more prosperous.