21: Chapter 21 Playing with Yin?

Chapter 21 Playing with Yin?

"It's rare for my sister-in-law to worry about my brother's bloodline. If I don't help you, I ca n' t be right."

Li Wan Cheng's face darkened when he heard his words. He had deliberately emphasized Song Yang background, not just to embarrass her. In Song Family, she didn't have any children. She could only fight for everything that belonged to them as Song Yang auntie.

"With Little Uncle's words, I can rest assured. I' m tired too, so I won't be with you anymore."

Li Wan Cheng was too scheming. Although she felt uncomfortable, her upbringing did not allow her to lose her composure.

Li Wan Cheng gracefully got up and walked through the long corridor towards the building behind him. For a moment, only Song Beichen and Leng Xiru Ru were left in the living room. The living room was a little quiet and terrifying.

"Chief Song ……"

Leng Xiru Ru wanted to break the silence, but she was injured by Song Beichen's words.

"This is Song Family. It's better if you call me Uncle."

In "……" three years, whether in the company or Song Family, she had never called him uncle, and he had never asked for it.

Now that she heard him say that, the word "uncle" was so ear-piercing that it was like a fishbone stuck in her throat. She couldn't make a sound.

"As Song Family Sun Young Madame, he should look like Sun Young Madame. What do you mean by running around with all the scars on his face?" His eyes were dark as he said coldly.

"I'm sorry..." At this moment, she felt that she was so humble. Although he could n' t be considered amiable towards her, he had never been so strict.

But she couldn't say a word of resistance. Because she loved him, she was willing to endure all of his ridicule. At the beginning of that year, she had fallen hopelessly. For him, she could do anything. But now, he was ridiculing her unceremoniously for other women. Was she really inferior to that A chit of a girl girl?

"……" Song Beichen's thin lips curled up slightly, his face looking coldly at her. His eagle-like eyes seemed to be looking through her.

She could tell from his eyes that the aura of death made her unable to breathe. He suddenly felt how laughable and pathetic he was.

At this moment, she understood that she could not enter his heart no matter what. She could not get a trace of his love no matter what, so what was the meaning of her persistence?

The white Cadillac dashed on the road, tears wetting her eyes. It turned out that it wasn't someone who did n' t let her go, it was him who didn't let her go. At this moment, she knew clearly that perhaps she should start over. Otherwise, there was only an abyss ahead.

When she came out of the Song house, she felt as if she had received a new life. She had repositioned herself. Love was not to possess someone, but to make him happy.

She took out her phone and quickly called Song Yang.

"Let's get divorced!"

She answered the call without hesitation.

"Divorce?" "You're thinking too much."

Song Yang cold voice sounded, and his tone was filled with ridicule.

"Song Yang, I don't want to be entangled anymore. Let go."

For the first time, she calmly spoke to him. Three years had already been enough for him to vent his anger on her. Could it not be enough to make up for it?

"You can get a divorce if you return the baby and the baby to me."

Song Yang sneered and quickly hung up her phone.

"Song Yang ……"

Leng Xiru Ru angrily pulled out her headphones and threw them on the passenger seat. She angrily stepped on the gas and dashed towards the villa.

She was definitely divorced.

When she arrived at the villa, she received a call from Han Qiu.

"What happened back then has come to an end. The information has already been prepared. Come to my office and get it."

"Okay."

She turned around and headed for The market in the South hospital.

Han Qiu looked at the indifferent Leng Xiru Ru and a trace of complicated emotions flashed through her eyes. The scars on her face looked so horrifying. He could not imagine how she managed to survive these years. The scars on his face seemed to have never stopped. Could it be that all this was worth tolerating for the sake of so-called love?

"Where's the thing?"

She avoided his eyes. Actually, the last person she wanted to face was Han Qiu.

"Xiao Ru, you know, I've been waiting for you."

His words touched her sensitive nerves. Once upon a time, she also enjoyed the care of this man in front of her like all the women in love, until Song Beichen appeared.

"Han Qiu, we've already passed by and ca n' t go back."

Even if she wanted to give up on Song Beichen, she would not return to Han Qiu's side. He was a good man, and he was not suitable for him.

"Why?" Xiao Ru, we used to be very ……"

"Give it to me!"

She interrupted him. The beauty of the past should remain in each other's hearts. She did n' t want to mention it again. If she mentioned it again, it would only tarnish that beauty.

Han Qiu was silent for a moment. She knew that she had already lost her and had completely lost her. He opened the drawer and handed her a stack of information.

"Xiao Ru, all these years, your guilt has been wasted."

When she finally agreed to marry Song Yang back then, it wasn't because of Father Leng's support, but because she felt guilty.

Leng Xiru Ru quickly flipped through the information in her hand. The more she looked down, the darker her face became. She did not expect that the seemingly innocent person would have such deep thoughts.

"She's actually pregnant?"

That innocent little life had been entangled with her like a nightmare. She felt that she had personally killed him. She never thought that the person who had troubled her for three years would not exist. What a joke.

"Yes, she made up her mind to frame you from the beginning. She just didn't expect a car accident on her way to the hospital."

Han Qiu took out a autopsy report and handed it to her. The results of the autopsy were recorded in detail, and there was no record of the pregnancy.

"Song Yang know the result?"

Her gaze was deep as she asked Han Qiu.

Han Qiu nodded lightly, confirming her suspicions.

Pa ……"

She threw the information in her hand onto the table in an atmosphere. Her eyes darkened, and there was nowhere to vent her anger.

"Xiao Ru ……"

Han Qiu looked at her worriedly. She was a very strong woman. Now that she knew that she was being played like this, how could she swallow her anger?

"Song Yang... "If you're playing dirty with me, I' ll accompany you to the end."

She gritted her teeth and said with a sinister expression. Everything in the past appeared before her eyes. It was so clear that she seemed to be able to feel the pain every time Song Yang hit her. 2

"He didn't dare to face the truth, so he chose to escape ……"

"Escape?" So he could distort the truth and let me bear the consequences? "The more cruel I'm being tortured, the less guilty I will be."

She snickered and tears spilled out from the corners of her eyes. Why should she bear all this? Why should she?

Song Yang, this debt should be settled properly.

She wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and returned to her usual indifference. She picked up the information and put it into her bag.

"Xiao Ru, where are you going?"

He felt a little uneasy as he watched her walk away from the door.

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