Chapter 300, what do you use to prove that you care about me

Pei Yue didn't take too much action about Song Anyang's choice to divorce, leaving her to fend for herself outside, but restricting her from leaving the capital.

In an embarrassing situation, he thought she would come back on her own.

It's a pity that there was no one for three days, and there was not even a phone message.

The man's mood was very quiet, terrifyingly quiet, after stepping into the home, he calmly found Song Anyang's location, standing straight in the entrance, his sharp eyes were full of anger burning wantonly.

At this moment, he was smiling, his smile was like a bright star in the sky, dazzling and bright, but it was as cold as ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, sealed and warm.

When Song Anyang saw Pei Yue, he seemed to be frightened, his feet trembled, but he still stood firm, his eyes dodged and avoided, like a stranger.

The woman didn't speak, she stood there, didn't dare to walk, didn't dare to move, avoided the man's sharp eyes, looked at the landscape painting hanging on the wall, her eyes seemed to be confused, and she couldn't find any focus.

There was a long silence.

"Go home."

The man only spit out two words coldly, turned his head indifferently, and walked away.

When Song Anyang heard the man's words, his eyes were stunned, his body trembled, he didn't move, and he didn't want to go back.

But she didn't leave, and some people took her away.

Just when the woman hesitated, two bodyguards in black suits left directly with the woman.

Song Anyang was carried away, while Cheng Yu and Cheng Xuan looked at her departing figure, their eyes mixed.

After the person walked away, Cheng Yu seemed to see through Cheng Xuan's thoughts, and suddenly said: "Sister, you are completely dead now." ”

Cheng Xuan was selected to wear this skirt at the beginning.

Cheng Xuan once asked Pei Yue why he chose him, and Pei Yue only replied: The clothes are good.

But now, not only will he not look at Cheng Xuan squarely, but even when Song Anyang wears this dress, he treats it as nothing and only looks at people.

When Cheng Xuan heard Cheng Yu's question, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, and although he couldn't erase the loss under his eyes, his face became sudden.

It's a dewy relationship, not to mention that I've only seen it twice and said a word.

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Song Anyang was carried by someone and didn't struggle, until he was thrown into the car by two bodyguards, and Song Anyang said anxiously: "Can you not do this?" ”

Hearing this, the man did not turn his head, but only pulled out the divorce agreement signed by Song Anyang from the chair in front of him and threw it into the woman's hands.

"it, don't mention the divorce anymore, I'll be crazy for three days when you're outside."

When the man said this, his voice was very quiet, calm and natural, and he never looked at the woman.

Song Anyang saw that the man threw the divorce agreement she had signed over, and her heart was slightly troubled, but she took a deep breath and was about to say no.

The man suddenly laughed coldly, took the agreement back into his hand, and threw it on Song Anyang.

"Song Anyang, do you think that old thing Su Man can make your brother go home, do you think I can make your brother die so that you can't even find a bone?"

When the man said this, he gritted his teeth, smiled very lightly, and slowly turned his head sideways to look at the woman's surprised face.

His eyes were full of the chill of the frozen things.

When the woman heard the man's words, her heart trembled slightly, but she took a deep breath and said hurriedly: "Can we not do this, it's not good to break up peacefully?" ”

He wouldn't do that, she thought.

She didn't deserve him in the first place, she knew that he would look for her, so she sneaked away and was caught back, she should continue the decision and resolutely propose to break up.

Thinking of this, the woman closed her eyes slightly, inhaled deeply, gritted her teeth and was silent for a long time before she spoke again: "I'm not suitable." ”

It's really not suitable.

She's causing him too much trouble.

When the man heard the woman's words, he smiled instead of being angry, and his face was as calm as the seemingly calm sea, and only his eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Then you just wait to collect Song Haoyang's body."

The man's voice was cold, and he must do what he said.

"Pei Yue."

The woman was slightly frightened in her heart, and shouted urgently, habitually believing that he would not do this, and would not do this to her.

"If you have the ability, you can try."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the man warned in a deep voice, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth was as cold as the bloodthirsty demon king.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly decreased, as if it was cold and dead, as if it was choking people's throats, and even breathing became difficult.

Song Anyang held his breath, his fingertips were slightly mild, staring at the man's cold complexion, as if he felt the cold aura emanating from the man's surroundings, like an executioner with a knife, wantonly killing with his mood, if Song Haoyang died so that there were no bones left, he must do what he said.

Song Anyang looked at the man's cold complexion, his hands trembled violently, and his eyes were red.

Pei Yue wouldn't do this to her.

But she felt a cold chill on his body, and what he said was by no means a lie.

The woman looked at the man and cried at him in such a dilemma.

However, the man withdrew his gaze from the woman, sat up straight and steady, did not comfort or pay attention to the woman, and let her cry no matter how sad she was, and he would not be soft-hearted......

The night was quiet, and a light rain began to fall, adding a thin layer of white mist to the road.

With this weird atmosphere, the two came to Pei Yue's villa on the outskirts of Beijing, and the man stepped out of the car.

Seeing that the woman was sitting in the car and didn't get out for a long time, she snorted coldly: "You'd better be obedient to me." This is a warning, and I don't want to say half a word more to remind me over and over again.

When the woman heard the man's words, she was so frightened that she hurriedly collected the tears on her face, hurriedly stepped out of the car, and followed the man.

Walking at the front and opening the door were two bodyguards in black suits, and behind Song Anyang, two people stared at her.

The man's steps were steady, as elegant and calm as ever, and his demeanor was dignified and elegant.

After entering the house, there were three servants with unfamiliar faces, a middle-aged woman and two young girls, standing beside them, so restrained that they didn't even dare to breathe.

The cold atmosphere made Song Anyang's heart become more and more afraid, and he followed the man step by step, and he didn't dare to pant loudly.

The popularity of the house is very weak, and when you walk, there is an empty echo, and the circles tremble and twist, and finally turn into a strange sound, which enters the ears, stings the brain, and is eerie.

The man stepped upstairs, and the woman followed him carefully.

It wasn't until she walked into the bedroom that the woman was slightly stunned, and when she saw the man standing in the center of the room, she reached out and hugged him from behind the man.

"Don't be angry, okay!"

The woman's voice was soft, begging the man not to be angry, not to hurt her brother and his image in her heart because he was angry for a while.

The man was hugged by the woman, his eyes were slightly soft, but his face was still cold, and he did not respond to what the woman said.

The man didn't answer, the woman's eyes darkened, she held the man's hand, gradually tightened, and opened her lips again: "Actually, it's not that I don't care about you, it's just ......"

"What proof do you have to prove that you care about me?"

When the man heard the woman's words, he suddenly sneered, turned around and pushed the woman behind him away.