"The marriage was proposed by you to leave, and it was you who urged me to sign, and now you are doing this kind of thing to me once or twice, what is the difference between you and Qiang.j, Jiang Zheng, you are a beast with no conscience." After being thrown on the bed, Tang An couldn't bear it anymore, and his tone of voice was no longer bland.

Compared to her anger, Jiang Zhengke was much more comfortable.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at her, and even pinched her little hands and rubbed them slowly.

His expression and actions all gave Tang An an an illusion, as if his filing for divorce did not exist.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word to her, but this attitude of not being salty and indifferent was even more discouraging.

And she looked so angry like she was making trouble.

Tang An closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath with some amazement, and asked the sentence again: "What have you considered about the conditions I proposed?" ”

This time, Jiang Zheng finally answered her positively: "No problem." ”

"When will the agreement be signed?" Tang An asked again.

"Anytime."

When Tang An heard this, he hummed, but for some reason, his throat suddenly choked a little, and he wanted to cry a little.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and she was the one who spoke first; "Jiang Zheng, what am I to you? When you're nice to me, I'm thinking, what exactly do you like about me? But now, I really want to ask you, after so many days and nights of sharing a bed, have you ever really liked me? ”

After saying this, Tang An sat up.

"I'm not as good as you think I am these days. Every time I quiet down, I always think, why don't you suddenly want me, how can you bring a woman to me so grandiosely. What am I doing wrong? You're going to insult me in such an inhuman way. ”

Tang An knew that it was against her usual style of acting to be the first to say such humble words.

But once some emotions arise, she can't be as calm and relaxed as the man in front of her, and she doesn't care at all.

All the shells of reason had been thrown away by the time she decided to say them.

To end, she also has to ask clearly.

Jiang Zheng chuckled lightly after she spoke, and then only heard him say casually: "I'm tired." ”

Tang An couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she saw that he only responded with these two words lightly, and she asked again: "Tell me the truth, did you cheat in marriage?" ”

This was the question she cared about the most, so after speaking, she stared at the man in front of her for a moment.

She still has illusions in her heart.

"I know and ask, An An, there's no need to find yourself unhappy."

Although Jiang Zheng didn't answer that question directly, Tang An understood it.

She bit her lip and nodded, "Did it in the break room of your office?" ”

After she finished speaking, she saw Jiang Zheng hooking her lips and smiling, looking at her like she was looking at a fool, and then he said something even more hurtful, "You know, it's not yours alone?" ”

Hearing this, Tang An was stunned, and then saw her yelling a little irrationally: "Why do you want to do this to me? What exactly am I doing wrong? How can you be so ruthless? ”

She roared and thrashed the man in front of her.

Tang An thought that she was just an ordinary normal woman, even if their marriage was different from others, but when she heard her other half admit to cheating, she couldn't avoid collapse.

Sweet words can intoxicate people's hearts.

But Jiang Zheng's words corroded her heart inch by inch like arsenic, and all her disguises for days finally collapsed here.

Her hair was disheveled, and her cheeks, crimson after love, had turned pale as paper.

On weekdays, those smart eyes reveal a color of despair that has never been seen before.

Blood-red and yet dull.

After yelling, her tense body collapsed on the bed as if it had lost its support.

She lowered her face, her forehead hair was messy and fell in front of her, and she looked as if she was lifeless, and she was extremely embarrassed.

There is a big difference from the one who negotiated conditions with Jiang Zheng in the office a few days ago.

"So in your eyes, I'm so low." After a moment of silence, she muttered to herself.

"I also fantasized about a bright future."

Jiang Zheng's mobile phone rang at the same time as her last sentence, he didn't answer, and after pinching it, he got up and left.

Tang An heard the movement, but he didn't raise his head to look at him, let alone hold back.

She didn't have to look at it to imagine his crisp and neat back.

The moment Jiang was closing the door, he heard a mournful cry coming from the bedroom.

His steps paused, but only for a few seconds, and he left without looking back.

-

Jiang Zheng got into the car, and the first thing he did was not to make a phone call, but to light a cigarette.

It wasn't until he finished drawing that he glanced upstairs at the villa again, and then slowly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the number just now, and dialed back.

"Brother Jiang, how long will it take, I'll send you when everyone arrives." Soon there was a male voice on the other end of the phone, mixed with noise.

Jiang Zheng hummed and said, "Fifteen minutes." He hung up the phone.

As the car started, his car quickly disappeared into the night.

When Jiang Zheng arrived at the box, it was already bustling inside, and when he pushed the door in, the noise stopped in an instant.

"Brother Jiang."

"Brother Jiang."

Everyone present stood up to greet him.

Jiang Zheng just bowed his head at them, and then found a corner to sit down.

After a while, a tall, charming-looking woman sat down next to him with a wine glass.

From the moment Jiang Zheng entered the door, her eyes kept falling on him.

The young man in front of him was tall and long, dressed in a suit with a crisp fit, looking the same as before, but as if it was different.

And the indifference that he exudes all over his body has always been the deadliest temptation for her.

"Ah Zheng, it's really hard to see you now." She put down the wine glass in her hand, and after speaking, her body leaned towards the man's body as if it were boneless.

Jiang Zheng seemed to be accustomed to her approach, he didn't push her away, but asked, "What's going on with Uncle Xu?" ”

"Thanks to your help, the person has been transferred to a general ward."

When Jiang Zheng heard this, he lifted the person away.

"Xu Qian, sit down!" His tone was cold.

The woman named Xu Qian frowned when she saw him like this, and then said, "Qi Xiao has come back, are you still going to live with her?" ”

"These things are not your business." When Jiang Zheng heard this, the look on his face sank in vain.

When Xu Qian wanted to say something, she met his cold eyes, so she had to shut up honestly.

-

The next morning, Tang An was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

As soon as the phone was in my ear, an anxious voice came from the other end; "Third sister, you can go to the police. Bureau? ”