Mr. Pei, madam, she filed for divorce again.

"It's okay not to say anything, just get busy first."

Shen Jiangli said, stood up from his chair, opened the door of the office and walked out.

Shen Heyu stared at his back, wondering what he wanted to do.But knowing him over the years, she could tell that his expression just now was a sign of anger.

When he is angry, he is not easier to deal with than Pei Yansi. On the contrary, he has been educated abroad. His methods and thoughts have always been more open and bold, and his methods of torturing people are all kinds of strange.

Compared to Pei Yansi's disguised gentleness, Shen Jiangli was actually more frightening.

He returned to his territory and asked his assistant to contact Han Manyin.

Because Han Man submitted his resignation just in the morning, he has not left the company, but is sitting at his desk to hand over the resignation.

When she was about to leave, she heard that Shen Jiangli was looking for her.She was stunned for a moment, thinking there was still a chance, and hurriedly went to find him.

Pushing open the door of Shen Jiangli's office, she saw him sitting on the black leather sofa at a glance, with his legs naturally crossed and his body leaning back slightly. When he heard the sound of her coming again, he raised his eyes slightly and looked towards Because of Korean comics.

"You came very quickly." Shen Jiangli said.

Han Man wasn't sure why he was looking for her, but what happened last night made her afraid to offend him easily, so she said:
"I haven't left the company yet, and you are still Mr. Shen. If you come to me, of course I will arrive as soon as possible."

"Really?" Shen Jiangli asked with a half-smile, his eyes looking at Han Manyin became more and more sharp, and his cold eyes were brewing with a heavy storm.

"This is the only time you are most obedient to me."

Shen Jiangli patted the sofa next to him, motioned for Han Manyin to sit over, and said, "You were so intimate with me yesterday, why are you so alienated from me now? Sit next to me."

When Han Man heard what he said, she thought she had a chance with him, but when she looked at him, she felt that he didn't look like he wanted to reconcile with her, but like he wanted to teach her a lesson.

But she still sat there slowly.

Shen Jiangli was satisfied with her behavior. At the same time that she sat over, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

He asked softly: "What did you say to Shen Heyu this morning?"

"Nothing."

Han Manyin's voice suddenly became cold, and the expression on his face also became cold. She thought it was something, but she didn't expect it was because of Shen Heyu again.

Shen Jiangli didn't want to reconcile with him at all, but because of what he said in the morning, why did he want to seek justice for Shen Heyu and come to trouble her now?

After Han Manyin realized this problem, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his hatred for Shen Heyu grew stronger.

Shen Jiangli watched her expression quietly. There was nothing he couldn't see. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Manyin's neck with lightning speed.

His movements came so fast that Han Manyin didn't even have time to react, and his breathing was already choked by him.

She couldn't breathe, and her face turned pale. She said with difficulty: "What do you want to do, cough..."

Because of difficulty breathing, she had begun to cough and tremble under Shen Jiangli's hands.

All the tenderness on Shen Jiangli's face was restrained by him, and he looked at the woman under him coldly. Even though the two of them were once in bed, he showed no mercy at the moment.The strength on his hand gradually increased, and he felt the beating from Hanman's arteries. There was a trace of morbid excitement in his eyes, and he stared at her and said:

"Did I tell you yesterday not to pay any attention to Shen Heyu, let alone to gain a sense of presence in front of her..."

He pushed her onto the sofa, completely suppressing her.

Unable to struggle, Han Man looked at Shen Jiangli's sickly scarlet eyes and felt more and more that this man was a psychopath.

But isn't this exactly the same type of person as her?
She was choked to the point of being speechless and couldn't answer him at all. Shen Jiangli then continued to talk to himself: "Instead of being obedient, you ran to her and talked nonsense. Who told you to do this? Yes, do you really think I’m dead?”

Shen Jiangli gritted his teeth when he said this, containing strong anger.

Han Man felt that his breathing was gradually becoming weak, and he was afraid that he would strangle him to death if he got angry, so he couldn't help but reach out and hold his wrist, trying to push it out to relieve the force of his strangulation.

"If you say you don't want me, then you don't want me. You are dirty in your heart. You have such thoughts about your friend who has been a friend for so many years. Are you worried that she will know?"
Seeing that he was still facing Shen Heyu, Han Man was filled with hatred again and couldn't care less. It didn't matter if his current identity was Mr. Shen.

Anyway, there will be no chance between them anymore, she thought, and her rationality has been completely replaced by anger. She said without hesitation: "Why, I just told her the truth, and you are anxious."

"You can't love yourself. You have low self-esteem. That's why you are anxious and angry. So what if you are condescending in front of me? But when you are in front of Shen Heyu, aren't you the same? You are nothing?"

Her words made Shen Jiangli very angry.

His red eyes stared at her, and he almost said every word through gritted teeth: "

Can you say it again if you can? "

"Tell me what happened again? Do you think I'm still afraid of you now? You are nothing in front of Shen Heyu." Han Manyin was equally angry. She firmly grabbed his hand and pinched her, relaxing her strength. His breathing became much smoother and he was able to speak.

"You stayed with her for six years, but look what you got?"

Every word she said hit Shen Jiangli's heart hard.

A heart that was already in pieces was riddled with holes by her. He was so painful that his breathing was tight. He was no longer under control, and the string of reason in his brain was completely broken.

Shen Jiangli grabbed Han Manyin's hair and threw her off the sofa.

He used so much force that Han Manyin didn't even have time to react, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle in front of him. There was a natural disparity in strength between men and women, so she was just thrown to the coffee table.

A loud noise was heard in the office, followed by Han Manyin, who screamed in pain, and her head hit the sharp corner of the coffee table.

Han Man's cry of pain was stuck in her throat. She only felt that her vision went dark, her consciousness became chaotic, and she no longer had any consciousness.

The world fell into darkness.

Shen Jiangli looked at the woman lying on the ground and saw blood gradually fainting under her head.

He suddenly became panicked. He could do anything he wanted here, unlike abroad.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.