When Song Wu arrived at Xiting, it was already more exposed, the woman's face was pale, and her black hair was scattered, but there was a breathtaking and dangerous aura.

On the window on the second floor, Rong Shen casually caught a glimpse of the figure she walked in, her lips slightly curved, and she drank the wine in her glass.

His good wife, Song Wu, came to settle accounts with him.

The bedroom room was dark, and Song Wu was about to turn on the light when he broke in, but he was suddenly stopped by someone reaching out, in the darkness, Song Wu couldn't see the comer clearly, but with the consistent smell on Rong Yan's body, he could still distinguish it.

"Don't turn on the lights, I like black. ”

Song Wu nodded, shook off Rong Yan's hand, and said to the source of the voice, "Don't you think this trick is inferior?"

He deliberately left the bill, just to find an excuse to drive Song Qingjian out of the Rong family.

If Song Wu hadn't made the first move, Rong Yan's methods would have been more ruthless and desperate, but it was obvious that Rong Shen had long expected that Song Wu would not sit idly by.

In the darkness, Rong Shen quietly moved his position, but saw that Song Wu was still staring in the other direction, he hooked his lips, and the knuckles of his hand pinching the wine glass were white.

"I didn't expect to have surgery, and you're still as blind as ever. ”

Rong Ember seemed to be very satisfied with the current Song Wu, Song Wu who was trapped in the darkness looked the same as four years ago, blind and stupid, as if he had returned to the atmosphere where Yan Sui was still alive.

He loved it.

With a snap, Rong Ember let go of his hand and threw the wine glass, and the glass splashed everywhere.

Looking at the woman's slightly flustered face and cramped and restless steps, Rong Shen leisurely opened another bottle of red wine from the cabinet, and after pouring it full, he walked leisurely to Song Wu.

The red wine is clear, the glass reflects the moonlight outside the window, and the bewitching voice of the embers is close at hand.

"I don't think it's inferior, it's interesting, isn't it?"

Rong Ember said slowly, carefully observing Song Wu's expression, for fear of missing Song Wu's casual expression.

"Your trusted relatives are starting to alienate you, and the Rong family can't tolerate you anymore, Song Wu, what else are you reluctant to do, I'll help you?"

The man didn't leave her half a chance to breathe, so aggressive that Song Wu retreated again and again, and the woman could only barely lean against the wall to stand firm.

In the darkness, Song Wu already felt that her face was hot and moist, she raised her head casually, and her voice was cold and soft, "This is why you killed me?"

"Kill you?"

As if he had heard some funny joke, Rong Ember took a sip of wine to moisten his throat and said slowly, "You also think too highly of yourself." ”

The man's gaze was too penetrating, even if Song Wu couldn't see where he was standing, he could still feel the source of that gaze, which seemed to be casual but was actually angry.

Song Wu in this car still said with empty eyes, "In that car accident, you moved the brakes, right?"

The man didn't bother to listen to her questioning, just shook the goblet in his hand, and said unhurriedly, "I don't kill people and set fires, and I don't steal chickens and dogs, and you Song Wu, why do you think you're worthy of breaking my vows?"

Spending your mind on Song Wu is called waste.

Song Wu knew it, and his voice was very astringent, "Got it, I'm leaving." ”

"Wait......"

Rong Yan didn't want to let Song Wu leave so soon, and added, "But if someone wants to kill you, I'm happy to hear it." ”

Song Wu paused, hesitated for a long time, turned around, moved his elbow against the wall little by little to the bedroom door, pushed the door and left.

The skin on her face was a little sore from the wind outside the house, because in the darkness that Rong Shen couldn't see, she had already burst into tears.

yes, she doesn't deserve it.

From the beginning to the future, he didn't deserve to be remembered.