She heard Jiang Tan say, "Mind your mouth, if I really want to do anything to you, your fate will definitely be worse than now." ”

Liwei didn't dare to speculate on the truth or falsehood of Jiang Tan's words.

She really seems to be too freewheeling, as if she has engraved the words into her words.

"Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to provoke Song Zhaozhao!" Livi gritted her teeth and held back, "But your friend, you take care of it yourself!" ”

Jiang Tan looked at Liwei lightly.

If it weren't for the fact that she still had some use value.

"You have a good rest, I'll go first." Jiang Tan got up, his voice became calmer and calmer, "After you are discharged from the hospital, come to me in the morning by yourself, and it is better for us to talk about some things face-to-face." ”

"I know." Liwei leaned on the pillow and looked at Jiang Tan's lively face, inexplicably stunned, "Mr. Jiang, you can go by yourself, I won't send you." ”

Jiang Tan walked out of the hospital and contacted Song Zhaozhao.

She spoke, no longer being cold just now, and became gentle, "Zhaozhao, this matter is almost handled, if you want to leave Ningcheng, I will help you." ”

On the other end, Song Zhaozhao said softly after a moment of silence: "Jiang Tan, I am here with Zheng Heng now." ”

Jiang Tan was stunned for a moment, "Why did you go to Zheng Heng without saying a word?" ”

"I don't want to implicate you, you've helped me enough." Song Zhaozhao smiled and said, "I'll make it clear with him." ”

Jiang Tan thought of Zheng Heng's outrageous behavior towards him on the road.

According to Zheng Heng's temperament now, how could he make Song Zhaozhao clear to him, it is not clear at all.

"Zhaozhao, don't be impulsive, don't go to Zheng Heng first."

Song Zhaozhao had already hung up the phone.

The architecture of Yanyuan is more European-style, and at this time, the marble reflects a harsh light in the sunlight.

Song Zhaozhao has lived here for a long time, but now that he looks at it like this, he feels very strange.

She looked up for a long time before stepping inside.

In the hall, the cold air is blowing on the face, making people shudder.

Song Zhaozhao saw Zheng Heng wearing a nightgown and sitting on the sofa.

He must have just taken a shower, and there were drops of water in his hair falling down the ends of his hair, and he should have heard the sound of the door opening, and he casually turned his face away and looked in his direction.

Song Zhaozhao heard Zheng Heng's ridiculous and indifferent voice, and Zheng Heng said, "Are you finally willing to come back?" ”

"I saw the picture you sent me." Song Zhaozhao's voice was faint, "This is a matter between me and you, please don't implicate Jiang Tan." ”

Zheng Heng knew that the reason why Song Zhaozhao was willing to come back was because he sent someone to send Song Zhaozhao photos of all Jiang Tan's trips in the past two days.

He was looking for someone to spy on Jiang Tan.

The deep meaning of this matter is obvious, if Song Zhaozhao refuses to come back, Jiang Tan will always be the one who monitors.

Today's Jiang Tan is no longer the little canary beside Zhou Yinghuai, she has no curtain to protect her from the wind and rain, if Zheng Heng really did something to Jiang Tan, Song Zhaozhao will not be happy for the rest of his life.

"As long as you are willing to come back obediently, of course I will not anger Jiang Tan." Zheng Heng's voice was soft and bewitching: "Zhaozhao, you also know, I have always been very patient with you, and I can forgive you for your occasional willful temper, and I won't blame you." ”

"Wayward?" Song Zhaozhao looked at Zheng Heng funny: "You think I'm willful." ”

"Or else?" Zheng Heng was a little angry by Song Zhaozhao's rhetorical question.

"Zheng Heng, I'm coming back to separate from you." Song Zhaozhao didn't care about Zheng Heng's cold emotions, her voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, "Between the two of us, this inexplicable relationship should be over." ”

Zheng Heng thought that Song Zhaozhao was the most ruthless person in the world.

She can stab people in the heart one at a time in a casual tone.

"Separated? I told you before, have you forgotten? This relationship, only I can say separate! Zheng Heng got up, and he suddenly strode in front of Song Zhaozhao.

The sense of oppression was coming, and the man was very tall, looking at her condescendingly, "You are separating from me now?" What qualifications do you have to part with me! ”

Song Zhaozhao raised her face, that bright and strong face, all the expressions were calm at this time, and she said, "I don't want anything now, I just want to stay away from you." ”

Zheng Heng has always felt that Song Zhaozhao, a person who loves vanity and is immersed in the big dye vat in the entertainment industry, has long become capable of doing anything in order to be famous.

Wasn't she willing to stay by her side in order to get better resources?

But she is still willing to give it now, why doesn't she want it.

"You mention this with me, do you want to make an offer to me?" Zheng Heng gritted his teeth, sneered, and his phoenix eyes were cold, "Okay, you tell me, what else do you want?" What other great directors do you have, what luxury do you want to take over, you tell me, Song Zhaozhao, I will satisfy you. ”

The smile on his face gradually faded, and was replaced by earnestness and promise, "Song Zhaozhao, as long as you want, you can have everything that others dream of." ”

There was a long silence.

Zheng Heng was ridiculously surprised to find that he was a little nervous.

And Song Zhaozhao opened his mouth, easily destroying his reason, Song Zhaozhao said: "What I dream of is to leave you." ”

Zheng Heng has never been so disliked in his life.

Isn't it just a little drama?

Why did she speak so much to herself?

Zheng Heng's reason was completely broken, she clasped Song Zhaozhao's shoulders tightly, and the anger in her eyes was uncontrollable and terrifying.

"Song Zhaozhao, you have a kind of saying what you just said, and say it again."

Song Zhaozhao's face was still calm, she didn't hesitate for a second, and said slowly: "Zheng Heng, it's the same if you say it a hundred times, what I dream of is to leave you." ”

Zheng Heng's eyes were full of blood, and looking at Song Zhaozhao's gaze, anger and ferocity emerged.

Just before things got out of hand, the butler walked in.

The housekeeper said, "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zhou is here." ”

When Song Zhaozhao was let go of his shoulders by Zheng Heng, he had no strength and collapsed directly on the ground.

She lowered her eyelids and didn't say a word, and heard Zheng Heng say coldly: "You stay here for me obediently, I don't want to do things desperately, but don't force me." ”

Song Zhaozhao did not answer, and quietly maintained an embarrassed sitting posture.

Zhou Yinghuai walked in from the outside, his masculinity was cold and indifferent, and he was noble, who didn't say a word about the people in the painting who were not stained with dust?

"Ying Huai. Are you looking for me? Zheng Heng looked at Zhou Yinghuai puzzled: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Could it be because he stalked Jiang Tan?

Zhou Yinghuai's gaze stayed on Song Zhaozhao, retracted his gaze, and his voice was elegant and light: "There are some things, let's go up and talk about it." ”