After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

"You bullshit!"

Song He pushed Su Xiaojun away.

"I didn't betray her, she betrayed me! She left me first and took our child with her!"

He pointed at Su Xiaojun.

"You are so similar to her, even your temperament is so similar. You are my Shanyu. You are back, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xiaojun slapped him in the face again.

This time Su Xiaojun used all his strength. Song He's face was hit to one side and he couldn't react for a long time.

Su Xiaojun looked at Song He with contempt and disgust in his eyes.

"Everyone is different and irreplaceable. If your wife knew that you regarded another person as her, she would also be sad. Song Hyuk, loving someone is unique. Those nonsense words you said about missing your wife , obviously just want to satisfy your inner desires!"

"No, no! What do you know! I have loved her for ten years. For ten years, no one loves her more than me! Su Xiaojun, even if you look like Shanyu, you can't question my love for her."

He approached Su Xiaojun step by step, and Su Xiaojun stepped back step by step, finally retreating to the floor-to-ceiling window, with her back pressed against the cold glass, and there was no way out.

Song He's voice lost its previous calmness and even trembled a little.

"You women are all the same. She wants to break up with me because I can't marry her. Although I can't give her a status, I can give her love, a lot of love!"

His eyes were almost crazy.

"But she doesn't believe me, she doesn't understand me, and she wants to leave me."

"Now, I can marry you, let's get married, Xiaojun, don't worry, I can make the decision on my own marriage now, my father can't control me, Xiaojun, you marry me, from now on you will be the young lady of Liyang Group ,OK?"

"No...no way!"

Su Xiaojun wanted to push Song He away, but Song He hugged her tighter.

"You are a madman! Let me go! I will not marry you, I like Zheng Yanqing!"

Suddenly, Su Xiaojun felt a huge push. The back of her head hit the floor-to-ceiling window glass hard, and Song He strangled her neck.

Song He's face moved closer to hers, his eyes almost greedy.

"No, you can't like others, you are Shanyu, you can only like me, you can only like me!"

"No, I am not……"

Su Xiaojun had difficulty breathing and slapped Song He's wrist with both hands, but Song He's hand showed no intention of letting go.

"You are, you are Shanyu, you are back. Don't mention other men's names again, I will not be able to help but...kill him!"

Su Xiaojun's eyes widened suddenly, his face was already red from the lack of oxygen, and the frequency of beating with his hands became less.

Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open forcefully, and Qi Ran rushed in and took Song He's hand.

"Mr. Song! This is Miss Su, please let go!"

He grabbed Song He's wrist and forced him away. Su Xiaojun fell directly to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Someone come quickly! Get the family doctor!"

Qi Ran shouted towards the door, while supporting Song He, he also asked someone to help Su Xiaojun back to the bed.

The family doctor arrived 10 minutes later and gave Song He an injection of sedative, and Song He fell asleep in the master bedroom.

When Qi Ran came to Su Xiaojun's room, Su Xiaojun was already awake.

She sat on the bed, looking like she hadn't recovered from the panic, and huddled in the corner with her knees in her arms.

Qi Ran knocked on the door of the room, and Su Xiaojun trembled a few times.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Su, it's me, President Song's assistant Qi Ran."

Su Xiaojun slowly raised his head and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Song He was not following him.

"Mr. Song, what's going on? If you had come half a minute later, I'm afraid I would have died in his hands."

Qi Ran stopped one meter away from the bed.

"My Mr. Song suffers from mental illness, but it has not affected his normal life and work for so many years. But after seeing Miss Su, he has lost control of his emotions more and more recently."

Su Xiaojun took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

"Is it because I look like his lover?"

Qi Ran nodded.

"Miss Su feels sad for being used as a substitute. I can understand..."

"No, I'm not sad, I'm just angry."

Su Xiaojun interrupted him.

"If I like Song Hyuk, of course I will be sad because he treats me as a substitute, but I have no feelings for him, so I will only feel that he is hateful, and his lover is very pitiful."

Qi Ran pursed his lips and said no more. Su Xiaojun was silent for a while before tentatively asking.

"Assistant Qi, can you..."

"Sorry Miss Su, I cannot meet your request."

Of course Qi Ran knew what Su Xiaojun wanted to say. Now that Song He was unconscious, it was naturally the best time for her to escape.

He bowed his head to Su Xiaojun very apologetically.

"I am Mr. Song's employee."

Su Xiaojun leaned back on the bed. She didn't have much hope at first, and she didn't expect Qi Ran to really give her any substantial help.

"In this case, there is nothing more to say. I don't want to talk to anyone, let alone see anyone related to Song He. You can go out."

"Yes, have a good rest."

Qi Ran exited the room, and Su Xiaojun let out a long breath.

Song He has such a morbid emotional concept. If she stays here for a long time, she will always have long nights and dreams. She must find a way to leave here as soon as possible.

……

After Song He woke up, he looked around in confusion.

"come..."

He opened his mouth and found that his voice was very hoarse. Qi Ran walked in immediately after hearing the sound.

"Mr. Song, you're awake."

"Why am I in my room?"

Qi Ran lowered his head.

"You just lost control of your emotions and strangled Miss Su..."

"what?"

Song He sat up awkwardly.

"Then how is she now?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Song. Miss Su is fine, but... she's in a bad mood."

Song Hyuk got up and got out of bed.

"I'll go see her."

Qi Ran stopped Song He first.

"Mr. Song, why don't you let Miss Su calm down first? If you go over now, it will be bad if the conflict intensifies."

Song He paused and stopped.

His emotions have always been out of control recently, especially in front of Su Xiaojun.

For so many years, he has never found anyone who is so similar to Shanyu. When facing Su Xiaojun, his brain will always want to possess this person uncontrollably.

Song He thought for a while and said to Qi Ran.

"Let the people below prepare. I want to marry Xiaojun."

Qi Ran's eyes widened.

"Mr. Song, isn't this good? Miss Su's family..."

Song He looked out the window confidently.

"Of course I have a way to make her agree, cooperate with me, and deceive her family."

After an afternoon, when dinner time came, Song He reappeared at the door of Su Xiaojun's room.

When he opened the door and went in, Su Xiaojun was sitting on the bed with his head down, dazed.

"Xiaojun."

Song He walked through the entrance hall, and Su Xiaojun immediately became alert when she heard his voice.

"Don't come here!"

Su Xiaojun clutched the quilt tightly and retreated to the farthest place from Song He.

Song He frowned.

"Don't be afraid. This afternoon is my problem. I didn't control my emotions. I won't hurt you anymore. Let's talk, okay?"

Su Xiaojun looked at him with hatred.

"Song Hyuk, you don't deserve to like your lover, let alone talk to me."