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"Let's go." Song Lingzi also guessed the problem, took Gao Yangyang's hand and quickly walked towards the scene.

After attending the opening ceremony, Song Lingzi returned home and saw Han Shaoting burying his head, holding a pen in his hand, writing something fast.

"Husband, what are you writing?" Song Lingzi didn't come closer to look, took off her coat and asked casually.

Han Shaoting raised his head, straightened his body, stretched out his arms, and said with a smile: "I'll write a check."

"What kind of check?" Song Lingzi was a little confused.

"Just just now, the military district called me and asked me to submit this beating inspection." Han Shaoting smiled bitterly. He had not yet left the army and was still a soldier. He had to think about the reputation of the army in everything he did. If such a big thing happened, no matter what, he had to give an explanation to the leaders in the army.

Song Lingzi was a little stunned. "Is the matter serious? Should I be punished?"

"Fortunately, Shaofan's hands and feet are fast enough to suppress them in time, otherwise..." Han Shaoting was a little dissatisfied with Jiang He when he thought of the bad effects of this incident.

When Song Lingzi heard this, he had a hint of worry in his eyes. "The next time he encountered such a thing, it might not be so easy to settle."

Han Shaoting also knew that not always was so lucky. "I know, next time, I will try my best to be able to do it. I really can't stand it anymore, so I call my wife for help."

Song Lingzi gave him a blank look. "Not serious, who is talking nonsense to you? I advise you for your own good. If it were someone else, they would like to let you fall down more and more happily."

Han Shaoting put down the pen in his hand, walked to Song Lingzi's side, reached out to hug her slender waist, and leaned close to Song Lingzi's fair and delicate face, rubbed it twice. "Wife, I know you are for my own good. I will definitely not listen to others saying this to me."

"You." Song Lingzi turned around and wrote a kiss on Han Shaoting's cheek. "I'm always not good at learning."

When Han Shaoting heard this, his scorching breath blew into her ears and said with a smile: "Why should I learn my lesson? You are my wife. With you looking at me, it is difficult for me to make mistakes."

"There are always places I can't see." Song Lingzi touched the back of her husband's hand. The joints were clearly distinguished, completely different from the back of her hand. "No matter what, you have to learn to protect yourself and don't think you are a King Kong and are invulnerable to swords and guns."

"Yes." Han Shaoting did not refute Song Lingzi's words. It was his responsibility as a husband to reassure his wife. "Lingzi, do you feel that being a soldier's family member is very stressful?"

"Why do you think this way?" Song Lingzi was a little surprised.

"What happened to Lao Tian almost happened to participate in the mission this time." Han Shaoting felt a little headache when he thought of Lao Tian's affairs. "The superior asked him to rest for a while."

"What mission?" Song Lingzi was very surprised. "As the chief of staff, isn't he responsible for commanding and setting strategic goals? Why? He also learns from you to the front line?" Song Lingzi knew that Han Shaoting would run to the front line, entirely for the Han family. He must gain a foothold in the army as quickly as possible and let the people below obey him, but Lao Tian seemed to have no hidden worries in this regard.

Han Shaoting glanced at Song Lingzi and said, "Every family has a difficult sutra. The Laotian family is a farmer. He is the eldest son of the family. His father has no much property. When he was splitting the family, he left most of the money to his youngest sons, and did not give Laotian a penny."

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"You." Han Shaoting pinched the tip of her nose. "It's simply a lustful person."

"Why am I obsessed with money?" Song Lingzi disagreed. "I am protecting my own interests. If you get a house and learn from others to abandon your wife, who will I cry? Women have to pay for their families and have to protect them. Is this fair? "

When Han Shaoting heard her say this, he was angry. He pressed her on his thigh and patted her on the butt with his big palm. "I told you to talk nonsense. Why abandon your first wife? Do you think I am Chen Shimei?"

Song Lingzi didn't expect Han Shaoting to hit her. Her pretty face turned red and she bit Han Shaoting's arm. Han Shaoting shouted in pain. Song Lingzi hurriedly let go and checked the wound. As a result, she found that Han Shaoting's arm had no scars at all, but there were only a little red mark. She knew she had been deceived. "Okay, you dare to lie to me, see how I deal with you?"

As he said that, Song Lingzi rushed towards Han Shaoting, and the two hugged each other and played for a while.

Night falls in S City. The Feilencui Hotel standing in the city center is brightly lit and magnificent. The huge palace-style crystal lamp is hanging on the dome, crystal clear and emitting dazzling light.

Zhuo Tianyuan, wearing a black Amani high-end custom suit, traveled freely during the banquet, chatting and laughing, which attracted many women to look at him sideways.

Tang Lijun looked at Zhuo Tianyuan's upright back and wanted to tear him to pieces. If he hadn't performed such a drama at the engagement banquet, she wouldn't have become the laughing stock of the upper class and be ridiculed.

Han Shaofan came over and happened to see the unwillingness in Tang Lijun's eyes, and whispered: "Lijun."

"Cousin." Tang Lijun nodded and shouted, treating him as saying hello.

Han Shaofan stood beside Tang Lijun and looked over her gaze. He happened to see Zhuo Tianyuan having a good chat with a daughter. "Lijun, can't you let go?"

Tang Lijun frowned and was unwilling to talk about this topic with Han Shaofan. "Cousin, you are wrong, I have nothing to let go of."

Tang Lijun's words made Han Shaofan even more worried. "If you continue like this, it will be no good for you."

Tang Lijun was very angry and glared at Han Shaofan with hatred. "If you stand in my position and be humiliated, would you be willing to do so? Will you continue to move forward as if it is okay?"

"I can." Han Shaofan replied firmly. "Resentment for an unworthy person is a waste. Our time is limited, and we cannot waste our lives on such indifferent people."

Tang Lijun sneered on the corner of his mouth: "That's because you are men, I am a woman. Men are abandoned and people soon forget it, but women are different. Those aunts and sisters will always remind me in different ways, as if I was abandoned, their value shrank, and they turned from a young lady in the Tang family to a poor man, and became an abandoned woman that everyone can laugh at. But he is still free and happy and enjoyed it. How can you let me go if you let me be willing?"

"You are not living in the eyes of others." Han Shaofan wanted to convince Tang Lijun, but she waved his hand to stop him. "I don't want to listen to these excuses and reasons. I just want to take revenge, and no one can stop me. If you refuse to help me, I don't beg you, but don't get in the way of me."

Han Shaofan looked at Tang Lijun's beautiful face, saw a hint of cruelty in her eyes, sighed softly, and walked away helplessly. Judging from today's situation, Han Shaofan knew that Tang Lijun was obsessed with it, and it was not possible for him to dispel his thoughts in just a few words.

When Han Shaofan disappeared before his eyes, and when he saw the woman beside Zhuo Tianyuan had already walked away, Tang Lijun walked forward and smiled at Zhuo Tianyuan and said, "Long time no see, you seem to be living a good life."

Zhuo Tianyuan lowered his eyes, covered the sarcasm in his eyes, and replied calmly: "You look good too."

"Is that so? I thought I was not as good as you." Tang Lijun said this and stared at Zhuo Tianyuan tightly. At the beginning, she would pay attention to him because Zhuo Tianyuan was an excellent man. Later, after contacting him, she found that she fell in love with this man and really wanted to spend her life with this man, but he destroyed her dream with his own hands and let her fall into the abyss of pain. As long as she thought of those vicious ridicule and those gloating eyes, a resentment surged in Tang Lijun's heart, like the magma under the volcano. She could not see any movement at all, but once it exploded, it was incomparable.

Zhuo Tianyuan's mouth disappeared, and a trace of alert appeared on Tang Lijun's black eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?" Tang Lijun suddenly discovered this from Zhuo Tianyuan's alert eyes.

"I'm afraid of you." Zhuo Tianyuan did not deny it, his expression was a little dull, as if he remembered something. "Because you are not an ordinary girl, you are a lunatic!"

Tang Lijun's silver teeth almost broke. What does this mean? Do you call her a madman? If she is really a madman, what are you, Zhuo Tianyuan?

It can be said that the word "madman" deeply stimulated Tang Lijun. She lowered her voice and said in a cold tone: "Zhuo Tianyuan, you will regret it. One day, I will ask you to repay all this." Danfan was also sour.

"I don't owe you anything." Zhuo Tianyuan was not affected at all and continued, "If I owe anyone, that person must not be you." He knew that Tang Lijun would hate him, but he didn't care about her hatred at all. After all, if you lack love for someone, hatred would no longer exist.

"Is that person Song Lingzi?" Tang Lijun seemed to see through Zhuo Tianyuan's thoughts and sneered.

Zhuo Tianyuan lowered his head, and a slight light appeared in his eyes. He owed Song Lingzi, but he was afraid he would not know for three lifetimes. "I owe her a lot, a lot..."

Now Zhuo Tianyuan wishes to dig out his heart and let Song Lingzi see his true heart with his own eyes.

Tang Lijun really wanted to laugh to the sky. Zhuo Tianyuan would say such words. He was obsessed with a woman who betrayed him. Are men all mean? The more they compare, Tang Lijun felt more desolate. "Zhuo Tianyuan, you are indeed a bitch in life. Genre..."

After this sentence was expressed, Tang Lijun regretted it. However, before her regret reached her eyes, Zhuo Tianyuan turned around and sneered: "Yes, I am a lowly person, but you like me, aren't it even more humble?"

Tang Lijun clenched his fists and watched Zhuo Tianyuan step by step out of his sight.

Zhuo Tianyuan walked out of the banquet hall, came to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and began to suck the clouds and mist. Just now, he was not surprised at all when he heard Tang Lijun scolding him like that. Every time, when the couple quarreled, Tang Lijun would use such vicious eyes to tell him that he was a low-key person. At the beginning, Zhuo Tianyuan reacted very fiercely, and the two even fought for these words, but later, after hearing too much, he gradually became numb. Later, no matter how Tang Lijun scolded him, he was indifferent.

Slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, Zhuo Tianyuan looked at the sky and showed a sarcastic smile. If Tang Lijun hadn't shown her most vicious side after marriage, would he really find out the benefits of Song Lingzi? The woman who followed his footsteps at any time was completely lost because of his temporary willfulness.

After pinching the smoke in his hand, Zhuo Tianyuan's eyes appeared in his eyes. No matter what, he must persevere and must chase Song Lingzi back.

After breakfast, Song Lingzi sat in Han Shaoting's Hummer and returned to the old house together.

When Song Lingzi entered the room, he saw Tang Min preparing breakfast, so he hurried forward to help.

Tang Min smiled, pushed away his daughter-in-law's hand and said, "Just go there and sit there. I'm used to doing things here, it doesn't matter."

"Mom, let her help you." Han Shaoting knew that Song Lingzi was sitting there, and was even more uncomfortable, so he volunteered for Song Lingzi. "Lingzi is not inferior to you in doing these things."

Tang Min was annoyed and patted her son's arm. "You dislike my poor skills."

"I dare not, don't dare." Han Shaoting looked very scared.

Song Lingzi covered her mouth and smiled, as if she was happy to see Han Shaoting's defeated appearance.

Han Shaoting glared at her, then pointed to the things on the dining table and said, "Hurry up and help my mother set them up."

Tang Min gave her son a look and said to Song Lingzi: "Don't pay attention to him, the more you spoil, the less arrogance it is. This man just needs repairs."

"Mom, I am your son, she is your daughter-in-law. According to blood relationship, I will kiss you." Han Shaoting held Tang Min's shoulders and tried to correct Tang Min's wrong thinking.

Tang Min gave him a blank look, and said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth: "Can she give birth to a grandson for me, can you?"

When Han Shaoting heard this, his mouth twitched a few times, thinking to himself, if there were no men working hard every night, where would the child come out?

Song Lingzi seemed to see the dirty thing in Han Shaoting's heart and gave him a blank look. "Go and ask grandpa and dad to come down for breakfast."

"Hmph, there is no need to scream. I mumbled loudly early in the morning, afraid that others would not hear it?" Mr. Han walked down from the building and said angrily.

Song Lingzi stood up straight, his head drooped, and bowed and said, "Grandpa, good morning."

Mr. Han blew his beard and stared at him, "Did you think in your heart, I'll die early and feel at ease, right?"

"Grandpa." Han Shaoting shouted as if warning. He really didn't understand what was wrong with Song Lingzi. The old man always disliked her.

"Okay, don't call me grandpa, they all look like soul-tempering." Mr. Han waved his hand. "Sit down and have breakfast."
Chapter completed!