The disparity in the strength of men and women doomed Tang An to have no backhand power for his strength.

So when she was pressed against the wall, she didn't do anything to resist.

She didn't push him away until the man's lips covered and tossed and turned over her repeatedly.

Jiang Zheng's tiger mouth that was holding her arm gradually relaxed.

His hand gradually moved downward.

Just as he was about to pick the corner of Tang An's clothes, his chest was pushed hard, and he staggered back two steps without any defense.

"It's disgusting." Then, a woman's voice sounded in his ear.

The tone was light, and there didn't seem to be any annoyance.

But like the look on her face, he was as cold as an ice blade, and he was caught off guard.

Jiang Zheng's deep eyes suddenly seemed like a volcano erupting, and he stared at Tang An like this, his face terrifying.

Tang An didn't want to look at him or fight with him, she silently looked away, then turned around, and prepared to walk in the direction of the door.

As soon as she took a step, the man's cool voice sounded.

"As long as you step out of this door half a step, get out immediately, and from now on, don't want to see the child."

Don settled, but she didn't look back.

One second, two seconds, three seconds....

The two of them seemed to be playing a game, and finally she gritted her teeth, and the hands that hung down on her sides clenched into fists, and she left without looking back.

Jiang Zheng stood in place, doing nothing, just watching her walk out of the door.

Tang An entered the baby's room, looked at the rippling sleep on the bed, and felt pain in his heart as if he had been pierced open by a sharp blade.

She just stood on the edge of the bed, didn't pick her up, touched her, just looked down at her quietly.

Countless "I'm sorry" silently in her heart.

She knew very well that she had only one path to choose.

If you really want to cut off any relationship with him, then you can only give up the child, from his words, she heard.

Tang An closed her eyes, and when she turned to leave, her tears completely burst the embankment.

When Jiang Zheng walked out of the door, Tang An had already left.

He looked at the huge villa, quiet and cold, just like him at this moment, his heart was so cold that there were no waves.

What came to his mind was Tang An's indifference when she pushed him away, and her determination when she turned to leave, even if he used the child as a threat, he couldn't tie her up.

She just wanted to go, okay, let's go.

In the future, there is no need for him to do such fearless things again.

That woman's heart was harder than anything else.

I really don't know what to do.

He didn't need to please a woman like this.

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After that day, Tang An completely lost any contact with Jiang Zheng, and in order to prevent herself from being unable to go to see the child, she simply went to Kyoto.

Except for the agent and Lin You, she has no contact.

Nie Zhen approached her, but she refused.

Her life has completely returned to peace.

She avoided all the people and things in Nanyang City.

She has already seen that her life is not very difficult, and every day passes quite quickly.

Filming, filming, filming, all her efforts are put into her work.

Time passed unconsciously, and for three full years, Tang An almost spent time in the film and television city.

Although she didn't achieve much, she was extremely satisfied.

After more tempering, the business ability is naturally much stronger.

During this period, she only took on one commercial film, and the others were niche literary films.

The agent has shown great dissatisfaction with her choice, after all, it is even more difficult to become famous by relying on niche movies.

But Tang An disagreed, she was still clinging to her choice.

The agent can't help her, after all, there is such a big boss as Nie Zhen behind her.

And the boss has already let go, she can do whatever she wants.

So, what can she say.

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Three years is not a long time, but it is not a short time.

For Zhao Yancheng, it was extraordinarily long.

He didn't know what happened to Jiang Zheng and Tang An, anyway, suddenly one day, he found that Tang An no longer came to Huaxi Villa, and no longer asked him about Yangyang in private, and Jiang Zheng was like a different person.

In the past, he was most bored with such things as women.

But in the past three years, the women around him have come and gone, and there are a lot of all kinds of people, and he is even more willing to spend money on them, and they can spend as much money as they want.

Anyway, it's very generous.

It's just that he has become more indifferent, and there is hardly a smile on his face, even when facing Yangyang.

By the time he reacted and contacted Tang An, it was already too late, whether it was WeChat or mobile phone number.

She changed them all.

Zhao Yancheng later saw her news on an entertainment news and learned that she was not hiding, but had been filming in the film and television city.

In the second year, the drama she acted in was also released.

Zhao Yancheng also went to the cinema to watch it.

He had tried to talk to Jiang about Tang An, but he ignored them.

Since then, he hasn't said it again.

Anyway, these two people have become real strangers.

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After three years of treatment, Meng Hui's leg is not completely healed, but it is much better than before.

During this period, she secretly returned to China several times.

All of them were carrying Jiang Zheng on their backs.

She also knows the news about Jiang Zheng well.

There are a lot of women around him, and unlike before, he was very good to those women before he got tired of them.

Throwing money and resources is more than the previous Wen Yi.

What could she do, there was no other way but to feel uncomfortable.

Today, she dared to stand openly in the company to find him, only out of confidence.

In the past, she was free to go in with Jiang, but now, if she wants to see Jiang Zheng, it can be said that it is difficult to add, and she needs to make an appointment not to say, but to say a reason.

Meng Wei sat in the reception room, looking up at the ceiling, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Time is ticking, and their relationship is so unfamiliar.

"Miss Meng, Mr. Jiang is done." Just as she was lost in thought, the secretary's voice rang out at the doorway.

Hearing this, Meng Wei stood up, and she subconsciously straightened her hair before turning around and going out.

It's just that when she walked to the president's office, her steps stopped for a moment.

Looking at the woman who pushed the door out, her palm clenched violently, and her heart felt like it was blocked by something, and it was difficult to suffocate.

She didn't expect that Jiang Zheng's busyness would be mixed with women.

Looking at the woman's disheveled appearance, she didn't have to think about it, she knew what had just happened inside.

Why did he become so virtuous?

Meng Huan's heart ached so much that he couldn't help himself.

She glared fiercely at the woman, probably sensing her gaze, and the woman glanced at her as she passed by.

There was contempt in those eyes.

How proud and proud she was, Meng Xun wanted to turn around and tear her face, but in the end she held back.

What is her position?

She has to endure.