Why did Xing Sijue say these things for no reason, and why did he meet someone who looked exactly like Chu Xiuhan?
These are the biggest secrets today, but there is an even bigger problem.
What did Su Zhen do to make Xing Sijue so angry?
What should I do now?
"Jiang Song, speak." Xing Sijue frowned, showing that he didn't have much patience.
Jiang Song felt that this person was extremely strange at this moment.
He seemed to have two personalities. Sometimes he seemed to be very kind to her, but sometimes he was like a devil and wanted her life.
Such as now.
Jiang Song didn't want to speak, and didn't know what he was going to say. He just looked at her like this.
Her big black and white eyes looked towards him with a touch of sadness, and her lips were slightly opened.
Those eyes stared at him so softly.
"Can't you tell?" Xing Sijue's face was cold, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"Well, let me help you."
Xing Sijue's dark eyes darkened, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, "You want to pretend to stay by my side obediently, and then you want Su Zhen and those sneaky old fritters to defeat my company in one fell swoop.
, and then elope.”
He said this easily and with certainty.
There was no need for any investigation at all, just to convict Jiang Song.
It seemed that he didn't want to hear her rebuttal.
"But the biggest mistake you made is that you calculated against the wrong person."
Xing Sijue hooked her chin and looked at her like this, his eyes full of anger.
At this point, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Song's forehead nervously. She didn't quite understand what the plan Xing Sijue was referring to.
So she was a little worried that he would also know about her and Wen Ruyan's plan.
"Speak, are you mute?" Xing Sijue raised his voice, showing the majesty of a superior, and the rising tail tone was full of threats, making her shiver.
Jiang Song clenched her fingers slightly behind her back, took a deep breath, and tried to stay calm. She tried her best to break free from his hand and turned her face away.
Looking out the window, he looked calm and spoke as calmly as possible, "I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know why you accused me of unfounded charges."
"Isn't it necessary?" Xing Sijue said.
These words made Jiang Song's heart skip a beat.
Xing Sijue's dark eyes were heavy and his thin lips were pursed tightly. He spoke slowly in a cold and deep voice, "Su Zhen just had the words "He is your adulterer" written on his face. He wants to show it in front of the whole world.
You cuckolded me in front of others, do you think it was unwarranted?"
He pulled Jiang Song back and held him tightly in his arms, the anger in his chest about to burst out.
The gaze rested faintly on Jiang Song's face, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but there was no smile in front of him.
"let me go……"
Jiang Song was really disgusted that he would always use coercive means to hold her in his arms.
My health is so bad, and after being injured and pregnant, my physical fitness is getting worse day by day.
Let alone contending with this man, even trying to achieve the ability to protect Su Zhen at that time was out of reach.
Therefore, every time she was imprisoned by Xing Sijue, she really wasn't pretending, but really couldn't break free.
She even thought about carrying a knife with her so that whenever Xing Sijue wanted to do something, she would immediately take it out to stop him.
But the most important thing is to find a way to stop him now.
"Xing Sijue, do you really want an explanation? Why shouldn't you also give me an explanation? Ang? Did you forget to change the ring on your hand today?"
Jiang Song bit his lip and stared up at him with her beautiful eyes not to be outdone.
Xing Sijue frowned and was slightly startled.
He moved his middle finger slightly, and the ring he wore there was...
In order to deal with the media, not to confront Jiang Song.
Jiang Song continued, "Didn't you also cuckold me? You are obviously engaged to another woman, but you still want to maintain my relationship with you. Xing Sijue, don't you feel tired?
Pack?"
"Don't change the subject."
He spoke lightly, his tone was determined and lazy.
"Why did I change the subject? It was you who was saying something that I couldn't understand at all."
Jiang Song gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Why do you say it was me and Su Zhen who planned it? Do you have any evidence? I have been staying at home with my children these days. All my actions are under your nose. You can easily find out
You have to question me first for no reason?"
At this point, Jiang Song was completely angry, "Xing Sijue, you are really inferior. I really should be with Su Zhen like you said, otherwise I will be sorry for your suspicion."
"Oh, by the way, are you treating me as a substitute because you can't get a better place? Xing Sijue, you believe me, as long as I, Jiang Song, live one day, I will let you die with my own hands one day.
On my hand."
Xing Sijue was shocked by this light sentence.
Originally, he was really thinking, and he was really not sure whether Jiang Song was colluding with Su Zhen.
Instead, he was carried away for a moment and lost all control over the matter, so he directly blamed her.
However, he didn't expect that what he heard next was actually such a sentence.
Adrenaline surged for a moment, and the anger in Xing Sijue's chest surged exponentially.
"Okay. Then I'll wait and see if you have this ability!"
His tone was very calm, with a lazy and airy tone, but it made people feel solemn when listening to it, and there was also a chill in the back.
…
That night, Jiang Song was forcibly taken home by Xing Sijue. The road took half an hour to drive, but Xing Sijue drove home in a quarter of an hour.
Jiang Song was taken to another Xing Sijue's villa.
There, she experienced the most painful moment.
Five hours later, it was already midnight.
Xing Sijue was sweating profusely, left the bed, took a cold shower, and then went out.
"Hey, no, brother, it's already late at night, and I can't stay up as late as you."
Gu Yanchen was called to the bar. He was wearing cartoon pajamas, which was incompatible with the environment in the bar, and his face was still sleepy.
Yan Qing was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and it looked like he was either fooling around until midnight or working overtime until now.
The two of them met and rushed to the Supreme Box, where they saw Xing Sijue drinking alone and unhappy.
Yan Qing sat down and poured himself a glass, "What happened? Looking at you like this, is it serious?"
When Gu Yanchen heard this, he also rubbed his eyelids and raised his head to look at Xing Sijue.
"Seriously? Why do I feel, Master Jiu, you look like you just finished doing something?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Jiu kicked him mercilessly.
He was kicked directly to the ground.
He got up angrily and rubbed his butt, "What I said is obviously right."