The more the father spoke for the woman, the more irritated he became.

For the first time, he ignored his father's rants and hung up on his father's phone.

What if the father gave all the property of the Song family to that woman?

He can get it back, too!

Although Song Yichen and his father quarreled on the phone, he still asked the nurse for today's newspaper.

The first officer of the newspaper gave him and Shen Tao.

That photo was taken when he and Shen Tao appeared in the old mansion together.

Shen Tao also saw the newspaper, and shrank into Song Yichen's arms with a depressed face: "Ah Chen, it must have been taken by Qiao An, she wants to stink my reputation and make me a junior who is scolded by the world." ”

"This woman has a ...... of evil thoughts"

"Ah Chen, you must not let her succeed!"

Shen Tao cried and cried, pretending to be a victim, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain.

Song Yichen's face was full of anger, he didn't say anything, picked up the car key and left the ward.

In the underground garage, he sat in front of the steering wheel and turned on Bluetooth to call his assistant: "Lu Bai, check the newspaper." ”

Lu Bai has been paying attention to this matter for the past few days, and asked him respectfully: "Sir, do you want to suppress those unfavorable remarks against your wife?" ”

The gentleman actually took the initiative to ask about it, thinking that he still cared about the lady.

Song Yichen's eyes became darker and darker, his eyes were full of frost, and he replied categorically: "No! ”

Let him help that poisonous woman?

How can it be!

Lu Bai was puzzled: "Sir, if this is not the case, then there is no need to investigate." ”

Song Yichen frowned: "What does it mean that there is no need to check?" ”

Lu Bai said bluntly: "The newspapers are full of news scolding his wife, if Mr. didn't want to suppress those vicious public opinions, there was no need to investigate." ”

It's all scolding Joan's remarks?

Did he miss something?

After hanging up the phone, he parked his car on the side of the road and deliberately clicked on Weibo to read.

Really......

The remarks were one-sided scolding Joan.

The man narrowed his eyes.

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Song Yichen drove home.

It was evening, and the whole villa was pitch black, without any light.

He entered his fingerprints, opened the door and entered, only to find that the home was terrifyingly quiet.

"Sister Lin."

In response to him was the sound of the wind and his own echoes.

Syllable......

When he pressed the light switch, he found that the home was clean and tidy, just as it was before he left.

However, it seems that something is missing.

There was no one at home, and it was cold in the kitchen, as if it hadn't been on fire for days.

This realization made his eyebrows tighten even tighter, and he threw away the irritability and walked straight to the second floor.

The moment I pushed open the door of Qiao An's room, I only felt a strange feeling.

The woman who was always waiting for him to come back at home was not there!

What's even more strange is that-

The bottles and cans that belonged to her in the room were gone.

The dressing table was blank, only the mirror clearly reflected his appearance, lonely and lonely.

That woman is really not there!!

The anger all over his body dissipated, Song Yichen walked back to the study, pinched his eyebrows and sat down.

Leng Buding saw the conspicuous divorce agreement on the table.

The man's place is empty, and the woman's place has signed her name, neat and beautiful, and the strength is through the back of the paper.

He could even imagine that she didn't hesitate to sign her name.

The ring she had chosen lay quietly on the divorce agreement, and the light shone brightly.

Cold and decisive.

seems to be laughing at his loneliness, and seems to be pitying his loneliness.