In Jiangzhou in May, thunderstorms are frequent.

As soon as Song Xi pushed open the office door, he saw Jiang Xun holding a woman in his arms, and the two were entangled unpassionately, not knowing what heaven and earth were.

It was raining heavily, so it was no wonder she didn't hear any strange sounds all the way, and they didn't hear her knock on the door.

Seeing Song Xi, the woman's face showed a little embarrassment, she pulled up her torn clothes, and looked at her pitifully, "Song Xi, I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to rob Ah Xun with you. ”

It's not the first time Song Xi has bumped into something like this.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, and her eyes were indifferent and playfully wrapped on the woman's face, "Miss Shen, don't disgust me, a shameless dog man, you are rare." ”

Hearing Song Xi scolding himself, Jiang Xun was so angry that he rushed forward and kicked Song Xi's waist, and said angrily, "Slut, Lao Tzu gave you face, right?" ”

Song Xi was overwhelmed by the sudden force and was kicked to the ground.

She endured the pain, raised her eyes and glared at Jiang Xun angrily, "Did I say something wrong?" Oh no, you're not even as good as a dog! ”

"What the fuck are you ......" Jiang Xun raised his foot again and kicked it up.

Song Xi is not stupid, how can he lie on the ground and kick with him?

She dodged quickly, holding on to the floor with one hand, and struggled to get up.

Shen Anyi gently pulled Jiang Xun's sleeve and persuaded gently, "Ah Xun, don't be like this, Song Xi is your fiancée, we are really sorry for her like this." ”

"Fiancée?" Jiang Xun took a sip and sneered, "She is a dog raised by our Jiang family!" ”

Shen Anyi said worriedly, "But your illness hasn't healed yet, and you still need Song Xi to give you a blood transfusion, what if you kick it to death?" ”

Jiang Xun said fiercely, "If it weren't for her blood, I would have been able to endure her until now?" ”

"Hey......" Shen Anyi turned his head to look at Song Xi, sighed and said, "Song Xi, your temper is really good, why do you want to make Ah Xun angry?" What if Ah Xun cut off Uncle Song's treatment in a fit of rage? ”

"Shut up!" Song Xi glanced at Shen Anyi fiercely, "Don't think I don't know what your heart is!" ”

Sure enough, as soon as Shen Anyi reminded him, Jiang Xun immediately remembered Song Xi's weakness, and he sneered, "Are you fucking arrogant?" Tomorrow, I will ask someone to pull out Song Qinghui's oxygen tube! ”

"You dare!" Song Xi shouted angrily.

Jiang Xun looked proud, "If you're afraid, kneel down and beg me to change my mind!" ”

Song Xi walked up to Jiang Xun with an indifferent face, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, "Please, are you worthy?" ”

Jiang Xun was stunned, he didn't expect a woman like a soft bun to dare to beat him!

"Jiang Xun, your Jiang family covers the sky with one hand, and threatens me with my father to give you a blood transfusion, I can't get you."

"But you dare to touch my dad's finger......"

Song Xi's voice was gentle and beautiful, but his tone was condensed with unspeakable stubbornness and threat, "Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, I don't mind letting everyone in Jiangzhou know how your Jiang family used engagement to trick me into making you a free mobile blood bank, and tricked me into giving you blood transfusions thirty-eight times in the past three years!" ”

"Oh, by the way, your father has been competing for the CEO of the Jiang Group recently, right?"

Song Xi smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly, "I don't know if the bad debts in Mr. Jiang's name can withstand the investigation of the tax bureau?" ”

Jiang Xun looked at the petite and thin woman in front of him in shock, her eyes were as cold as a knife, and she wanted to stab him into a hole.

He was so angry that he smoked, "You threaten me? ”

"And warnings." Song Xi looked at him indifferently, completely tearing his face, "Jiang Xun, you remember it for me, but if my father is missing a hair, I will let your whole family be buried together!" ”

After speaking, Song Xi turned around and left.

A cheating man is like a renminbi that fell into a dung pit, it's a pity to lose it, and it's disgusting to pick it up.

But no matter how unfortunate it is, Song Xi is not uncommon.

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When I returned to Jiang's house, the rain had stopped.

The Jiang family all fell asleep, and the huge villa was quiet, and occasionally a few drops of rain falling on the eaves of the porch could be heard, bleak and lonely.

Song Xi walked to the kitchen, took out a few bottles of beer from the refrigerator, opened the pull ring, and swallowed it with tears.

is engaged to Jiang Xun for the third year.

If it weren't for the fact that half a month ago, she accidentally broke through Jiang Xun and Shen Anyi's reluctance, she would still be kept in the dark, thinking that she had met a lover!

Jiang Xun said frankly that the original affectionate confession and marriage proposal was just to deceive her and be an on-call mobile blood bank for herself!

After tearing his face, Song Xi resolutely quit the marriage and broke up, but the Jiang family refused.

They hid Song Xi's father, Song Qinghui, to threaten Song Xi to stay in the Jiang family.

Song Xi dared to take a step out of the Jiang family, and Song Qinghui's treatment would be interrupted.

In the past half a month, Song Xi has thought of countless ways and run countless hospitals, but he has not found his father.

The Jiang family covered the sky with one hand and blocked all her roads.

Tonight, she went to find Jiang Xun, wanting to talk to him and find out her father's whereabouts, but unexpectedly there was another conflict.

Song Xi couldn't wait to leave the Jiang family immediately and break off with Jiang Xun, but ...... The Jiang family pinched her life, and she had no way out.

The more Song Xi thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and the more he drank, the more he drank.

Jiang Hansheng came back from London on a long-distance flight, and he wanted to fall asleep with jet lag, but he couldn't sleep at all.

When he went downstairs to the kitchen to drink, he was greeted by a table of empty beer bottles. The young woman leaned against the edge of the table and whimpered and wept, and the few strands of hair around her ears and temples were soaked with tears and stained on her white cheeks.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, Jiang Hansheng was stunned for half a second, and a few hints of emotion surged in his indifferent eyes.

Hearing someone coming, Song Xi opened his eyes slightly and sobbed, "It's so uncomfortable......"

Jiang Hansheng's dark eyes were dark, and the corners of his lips hooked up a playful smile, "Where is it uncomfortable?" ”

"I feel so bad." Song Xi replied in a choked voice, his voice was soft and glutinous, and he was aggrieved.

In a daze, Song Xi saw the man's clear face clearly, the resolute and indifferent lines carved the handsome appearance, the dark eyes were bottomless, and the tight corners of the lips showed the masculine charm unique to mature men.

In particular, his protruding Adam's apple is more and more sexy because of the slight rolling.

Song Xi shook his chaotic head and stumbled to his feet. She wanted to go back to her room and get some sleep.

But his feet were soft, and before he took a step, he staggered and fell into the man's arms.

A man's arms seem to be iron-beaten, hard, and a girl's delicate and soft.

Alcohol paralyzed her brain, Song Xi was slow to react, she circled the man's neck and wanted to stand up, but because of gravity, she pulled the man's head down at once!

Her gaze fell from the man's jaw and fixed on the man's unconsciously rolling Adam's apple, and her gaze went up and down.

The woman's gentle and soft breath was all in front of her, and at once, like a feather gently sweeping, numb and crispy.

Jiang Hansheng's heart was itching, his throat was dry, his dark eyes suddenly tightened, and his heavy eyebrows frowned.

He scooped up Song Xi's waist and pushed the person to the dining table.

Empty cans and bottles suddenly scattered all over the ground with a crisp sound.

"Hmm......" Song Xi snorted unconsciously as he touched the cold table.

This shallow sound made Jiang Hansheng dry, and his voice and pants were a little uncomfortable.

He stared at Song Xi with cold eyebrows, and suddenly pinched her chin, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Without waiting for Song Xi to answer, Jiang Hansheng sneered again, "It's on my head?" ”