Jiang Song curled his lips and sneered, as cold as winter ice, "Unless you pull out my tongue."
Xing Sijue's face completely sank, "Jiang Song, why do you have to go against me? Wasn't it bad like that before?"
"Master Jiu made a mistake. It wasn't me who was against you, it was you who kept pestering me! There is no need for this marriage at all!" Jiang Song gasped and said firmly every word, "You are just
It's just to deal with grandpa, but why should I sacrifice my freedom for you?"
She stared at Xing Sijue as if she were an enemy, "I really regret that I saved you!"
These words were like a deep-sea torpedo, blowing the already unstable sea into ruins.
Xing Sijue's face turned dark, "Repent? You can't help but regret it."
His voice was vicious and he continued, "But if it weren't for your face, do you really think you can stay by my side?"
As he spoke, his fingers kept stroking her cheek.
Even if Jiang Song tried his best to turn away, he still couldn't get rid of it.
Jiang Song gritted his teeth and stared hard at the man on top of him, burning with anger.
Xing Sijue packed her clothes, wrapped her up, carried her out of the car, entered the house, and placed her beside the bed.
Jiang Song was so tired from struggling with the bastard that he didn't want to say a word to him. He just wanted the bastard to get out of here!
In the end, Xing Sijue just leaned down to her ear and said calmly, "Jiang Song, since you hate me so much, then stay with me for the rest of your life and slowly hate me."
Then, leave.
Jiang Song clenched his fists with both hands and punched the soft bed angrily.
He punched the cotton, and the anger in his heart never diminished for a moment.
The marks left by that 'bastard' were all over his body, which was extremely disgusting.
Therefore, no matter how exhausted she was at this moment, no matter how painful her bones were, she still insisted on getting up and entering the bathroom.
Gradually rub away what he left behind.
She gritted her teeth, wishing she could bite Xing Sijue to death.
Divorce is necessary, divorce is absolutely necessary.
This decision gradually fermented in Jiang Song's mind. No matter what the truth of the matter was, she had to divorce Xing Sijue, and she must not waste any more time.
After taking a bath, she felt a little more comfortable.
He immediately sat down in front of the computer and prepared to start the divorce plan.
In fact, she had roughly thought about it in her mind. She wanted to leave the house without taking any of Xing Sijue's property. Anyway, the outside world didn't know about his relationship with Xing Sijue, so as long as grandpa agreed, Xing Sijue could do this.
Sign it and it will be easy to solve.
But the problem is...
Xing Sijue.
As soon as I thought of this, my phone rang.
It happened to be a call from Xing Sijue.
Jiang Song did not hesitate to hang up.
However, the person on the other end persisted in calling, and Jiang Song also persisted and hung up immediately.
Until the last call came from an unknown number, Jiang Song hesitated for a while and decided to answer it.
"Hello, sister-in-law, I'm Yan Qing." Hearing her call, the person on the other end was overjoyed and finished quickly in an excited tone, fearing that she would hang up.
"Say." Jiang Song was aloof and didn't want to interact too much with the people around Xing Sijue.
Yan Qing hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, Master Jiu is drunk now, and all the assistant drivers around him have been driven back by him. Can you come and pick him up? He is very well-behaved. He doesn't know anything when he is drunk.
You can also take the opportunity to vent your grievances...
The other party yelled, and Jiang Song frowned, not wanting to speak.
Same routine as last time?
She was too lazy to listen and said one word to the other party, "Get out."
Then I hung up the phone and turned off the phone to give myself some peace of mind.
"Dududu..." Yan Qing looked embarrassed and turned his head helplessly to look at the dark-faced Xing Sijue on the sofa behind him.
"Master Jiu, my sister-in-law said, get out~"
Yan Qing's voice was so soft that he almost didn't dare to speak the last word.
Xing Sijue's face turned even darker, and the wine glass in his hand shattered with a crisp sound.
Yan Qing panicked, and comforted her with a trembling mouth, "I think my sister-in-law may be in a bad mood these days. Women, they always feel like that some days. Master Jiu, please be more considerate."
Xing Sijue said nothing, looking ahead with his falcon-like eyes, everything burning in his black pupils.
"And I think my sister-in-law is angry with you..." Yan Qing lowered his head and said in promise.
"Speak clearly." Xing Sijue frowned. Although he was unhappy, he still answered.
Yan Qing was careful, "Look, apart from the people in our circle and the people around you, who else knows that my sister-in-law is your woman? There is always a sense of unfairness when talking about it. Women are all
There is a need for a sense of ceremony. A famous and charming person like you, who is in the spotlight, will definitely have a lot of women wanting to pounce on you, so my sister-in-law will definitely not feel safe."
This statement can be considered reasonable.
Xing Sijue lowered his eyes and recalled what Jiang Song said in the car just now.
"Anyway, no one knows that I am your wife."
So, is this woman really making trouble with him over this matter?
Xing Sijue thought like this, and his frown slightly relaxed.
He didn't want people to know at first, but he just thought it was troublesome. If Jiang Song really cared so much, it wouldn't be a bad idea for him to satisfy her.
So Xing Sijue raised his hand respectfully, dialed the phone and ordered, "Make my marriage and my wife's marriage public to the public."
There was a clean answer on the other end of the phone.
This matter was settled in this way.
…
Jiang Song prepared the divorce materials and sent a series of messages to his grandfather, expressing his determination to divorce.
After arranging these things, it was already past one o'clock.
But she couldn't sleep yet, so she logged into her hacker account and hacked into Lin Wanwan's computer and mobile phone.
But there was nothing inside, it was clean and even a little weird.
A series of normal calls, normal daily browsing, normal communication, nothing wrong can be seen.
Although she had a hunch that there was something fishy, the strange thing was that she couldn't find anything.
Either someone deliberately forged records for her to check, or someone else was taking advantage of Lin Wanwan.
However, she discovered something very strange.
Lin Wanwan's cell phone did not have the contact information of Gu Ling and Ximen Zhi.
If there was no Ximen Zhi, she would understand, but Gu Ling was the eldest lady of the Gu family.
And even if they are unhappy with each other, they still need to communicate in this circle.
But there seems to be no record in the phone.
Something came to mind inexplicably in her mind. Gu Yechen once told her that Ximen Zhi had gone abroad.
It was that time in the coffee shop. I mentioned this matter out of nowhere, as if he was conveying some meaningful message to her.
So she immediately went to check Ximen Zhi's history of going abroad.
She discovered that the source of one of the transactions was no one else.
It’s exactly——Xiao Song!
She had a premonition that these twists and turns of events would form a terrifying web.