Sheng Jingheng couldn't rest assured that Jiang Shunuan was in the end, and she didn't know where she was going to move.

He contacted Han Xin early in the morning and asked him to keep an eye on her secretly and report all her every move.

He was leaning on the head of the bed to let go of the air, lighting a cigarette to brush away the worries in his heart.

Han Shin's call came in.

"Mr. Sheng, I've already seen it, Miss Jiang has returned to Jiangyuan."

Jiang Yuan is the house he took her to auction back before.

It was the house that Bai Wan had lived in for the most time, and when he was young, he also grew up with Jiang Shunuan in Najiang Garden.

The house is very old, and the reason why the auction price is high is a symbol of power.

Now that she's moved in there, instead of the same apartment she had bought, it's enough that she wants to prove something.

If she said that she lived back in Jiangyuan, the people outside would be somewhat jealous of her, and she would walk more smoothly in business.

Her actions like this made Sheng Jingheng feel that some things seemed to be slowly out of her control.

He took a hard puff of his cigarette and didn't answer Han Xin anything, so he directly cut off the phone.

The heart is impetuous and empty, and there is an indescribable sense of loneliness, as if nothing can fill it.

As night fell, this sense of loneliness could not be relieved, Sheng Jingheng finally glanced at the time and decided not to sit still.

He went out the villa door and drove to the nearest bar.

This bar is also an industry under the name of the Jiang Group, and the owner of it naturally recognizes him.

As soon as he entered the door, the boss hurriedly greeted him, showed him the place where he used to sit every time he came, and gave him the wine he often drank, and obediently retreated to the other side.

Sheng Jingheng was very irritable, he reached out and pulled the tie on his chest, picked up the wine glass and drank tirelessly.

He didn't notice that Song Simo in the corner had been silently commenting on his side.

She originally came to play with friends, but since the marriage contract with Pei Kangshi was dissolved, she began to play again, and the Song family has temporarily escaped the crisis under the protection of Jiang Qianqian's request.

It's just that Song Simo didn't expect that Jiang Qianqian would get involved with her man.

Even if she is no longer in that relationship with Pei Kangshi, Song Simo has always felt that she has a heart attack, after so many years, she doesn't talk about the real sisterhood, but for Jiang Qianqian, she asked herself if there was anything sorry for her.

Now that she saw Sheng Jingheng here, she felt a little revenge in her heart.

She also wants to play with Jiang Qianqian's man.

Let her also feel the feelings, what it is like for her own people to be played with by her sisters.

Song Simo had been waiting patiently, and finally saw Sheng Jingheng slightly drunk.

Song Simo pulled her clothes, she was wearing a small suspender belt inside, and an almost transparent coat outside.

She pulled her coat apart slightly, revealing the small suspenders inside, half-hidden in the spring, looming, very seductive, especially her excellent figure, although her face is not outstanding, but her figure is enough to make a man scream.

"Mr. Sheng, what a coincidence," Song Simo walked to Sheng Jingheng's side, sat next to him with wine, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sheng, do you want to have a drink?" ”

As she approached, Sheng Jingheng cultivated a strong perfume smell.

He frowned without a trace and said, "Miss Song, please respect yourself." ”

Sheng Jingheng's eyes were cold, and his face was even more indifferent, but there was a drunken look between his eyebrows, and his eyes didn't look very clear.

Song Simo didn't think that there were any men who could resist the temptation of her figure, she pulled her coat even lower, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Sheng looks very bad, don't you need me to accompany you?" ”

Sheng Jingheng said coldly, "No need. ”

"Mr. Sheng ......"

Song Simo didn't want to give up, she stepped closer.

Just as he was about to lean on him, he suddenly turned his head, and his eyes, which were originally a little intoxicated, were suddenly infected with layers of danger, revealing a cold chill, only to see Song Simo's whole heart and liver tremble.

A coldness spread from all over her body, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"Mr. Sheng?" Seeing that he was just staring at himself and not speaking, Song Simo was worried in his heart and shouted again.

Sheng Jingheng's gaze moved downward, landing on her plump buttocks and fat breasts, and sneered, her eyes were dull, without a trace of male and female color.

Seeing her half-taken coat again, he suddenly said coldly: "Since Miss Song wants to take it off so much, otherwise I will help you." ”

He wasn't a good person in the first place, and since she bumped into him by herself, don't blame him for being polite.

Sheng Jingheng coldly glanced at the owner of the bar.

The boss hurriedly stepped forward and bent down slightly in front of him, "What do you have to say?" ”

Sheng Jingheng smiled faintly, but the smile was mixed with a cold taste, and he glanced at Song Simo lightly, who was shocked by his uncontrollable body when he looked at him like this.

Will die......

Sheng Jingheng casually pointed at her and said, "Find a few people to undress Miss Song." ”

The boss looked at Song Simo with complicated eyes, but there was no sympathy in his eyes.

He made a phone call, and not long after, five or six black-clothed bodyguards came in and stood by Song Simo's side.

I reached out and wanted to take off her clothes.

Song Simo was frightened. finally understood that Sheng Jingheng was far from being as easy to provoke as she looked, she didn't want anything, she knelt down directly, and cried loudly: "Mr. Sheng, I was wrong, I really know ...... wrong"

"Please let me go, let me go......?"

Sheng Jingheng glanced sideways lightly, his eyes were extremely cold, just one look, Song Simo's whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

He smiled, but the arc was dangerous and angry, "Don't you like to take it off?" I'm here to help you. ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong...... Song Simo yelled, just wanted the man to let her go, searched the intestines, and said: "I know, you are still angry because Jiang Shunuan was given to Zhao Bo last time, right?" That's not me, I was wrong, it was Jiang Qianqian who asked me to do it......"

"She said that as long as I can give Jiang Shunuan to Zhao Bo, she can help me save the crisis of the Song family, I am also a ghost, I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng, I really know that I was wrong, otherwise the Song family was still under your control at that time, how dare I touch Jiang Shunuan......"

Song Simo was frightened, and tears kept falling.

But somehow, when these words were spoken, the air pressure on the man's body was several times lower than before.

He had suspected it for a long time, but he never found evidence, after all, Song Simo didn't say anything at the beginning.

He thought of something and said, "What else do you know?" ”

Song Simo thought that she was saved, so she told Jiang Qianqian everything she had done, and she left herself clean.

This also includes the fact that on the night of the hotel, Jiang Qianqian was actually with Shen Yi'an.

Sheng Jingheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he realized that he had been deceived again.