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

Su Xiaojun had no expression on his face and just said coldly.

"As long as you know, the person I like has always been Zheng Yanqing, and I have never liked you."

The strength in her hands increased a lot.

"Now, follow me outside and ask the people downstairs to let me go. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the porcelain shards in my hand won't scratch your aorta."

Although Su Xiaojun tried her best to stay calm, her voice was still trembling uncontrollably.

Song He sneered.

"Su Xiaojun, do you think you can escape by threatening me like this?"

"I'm not threatening you, I just want to get back the most basic respect and freedom that belongs to me as a human being."

She swallowed.

"Song Hyuk, I can understand your deep affection for your lover, but morbid affection will only push people further and further away."

Song He raised his eyebrows and, under Su Xiaojun's control, opened the bedroom door.

The bodyguard outside the door became very nervous when he saw the scene in front of him. He wanted to step forward to stop Su Xiaojun, but Song He raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't move."

The porcelain piece in Su Xiaojun's hand had already dug into the skin of Song He's neck, but Song He didn't panic at all and just walked slowly downstairs with Su Xiaojun.

The door to the villa finally opened. After so many days, this was the first time Su Xiaojun walked out of this door.

Song He followed her out of the courtyard very calmly, shooing away the bodyguards around him. A car was parked at the entrance of the courtyard.

Su Xiaojun pushed to the car door, opened it, and said coldly.

"Keep them all back."

As soon as Song He raised his hand, all the bodyguards stepped back ten meters.

Su Xiaojun saw the right moment, pushed Song He forward, and quickly got into the cab.

Just as she was about to quickly close the car door, Song He's hand squeezed her arm again.

She expected that Song He would not let her go so easily, so she raised her other hand and waved at him.

The side of the broken porcelain piece was very sharp, and Su Xiaojun was going to take advantage of Song He to dodge and close the car door.

But everything was different from what she expected. Song He didn't dodge. He didn't even make subconscious dodge movements, and allowed Su Xiaojun to cut his neck with the porcelain piece.

In an instant, a red mark appeared on Song He's neck, but Su Xiaojun's wrist was caught by Song He.

When Song He's thug exerted a little force, Su Xiaojun's hand lost strength and the porcelain pieces fell from his hand.

"Song Hyuk! You despicable villain!"

Su Xiaojun cursed angrily, and Song He sneered.

"I'm a despicable person. Do you really think you can escape from my villa with your small body?"

The bodyguards around him rushed over immediately. Song He twisted Su Xiaojun's hands back, and Su Xiaojun turned her back to him. He pushed the person forward, and bodyguards immediately stepped forward to restrain Su Xiaojun.

"Take it back and take good care of it."

"Yes!"

One of the bodyguards controlled one of Su Xiaojun's hands and led him into the house. Su Xiaojun struggled wildly, but to no avail.

The servant came to the hall carrying a medicine box, and Song He sat on the sofa in the hall, waiting for the servant to bandage his wounds.

The bloody hole was on the side of his neck. Although the broken piece of porcelain did not cut an artery, it still bled a lot and dyed the collar of his shirt red.

"Sir, it's bandaged."

……

In the woods in the back mountain not far away, Zheng Yanqing's eyes were scarlet, and his fingernails were already embedded in his palms.

Ke Bin squatted beside him and could already feel Zheng Yanqing's whole body shaking because of his distress and forbearance. "You can't rush down rashly at this time. Although there are only about a dozen bodyguards outside, the villa has two underground floors. The second floor below is where the garage and bodyguards gather. There are more bodyguards down there than above."

Gu Shanyu said beside Zheng Yanqing that she was very familiar with this villa.

Zheng Yanqing gritted his teeth tightly.

"I know."

He had already seen Su Xiaojun. He had already seen Su Xiaojun leave the villa, but he was escorted back by Song He's people.

"Song He, how dare he do this to Xiaojun!"

"Mr. Zheng, calm down."

Zheng Yanqing held the armrests of the wheelchair and closed her eyes deeply.

Gu Shanyu sighed lightly.

"Song He is a very extreme person and can do anything. We are not completely sure and must not act rashly."

She is the person who knows Song He best, and she is also the person who hates Song He the most.

……

Su Xiaojun was escorted back to the room again. Unlike before, this time, she was trapped by two iron chains on the bedside, which tied her hands to each other.

When Song He came into this room, Su Xiaojun was struggling crazily.

Her hair was a little messy, the bow on the top of her head was crooked, and her pajamas had become wrinkled due to the struggle just now. Song He had changed into a set of clothes and was very upright.

Seeing Song He come in, Su Xiaojun's eyes immediately turned hostile.

"Song He, let me go! I'm not your dog, why do you chain me up!"

Song He walked to Su Xiaojun and got close to Su Xiaojun's face. Su Xiaojun clearly looked at the gauze around Song He's neck.

"Xiaojun, I didn't want to do this to you originally, but you were so disobedient and I was really angry. Tell me, what should I do?"

Su Xiaojun turned her head in disgust, not wanting to look at Song He, but Song He's sickly voice was still echoing in her ears.

"You dare to threaten me and run away, and you dare to hurt me. Why can't I tie you up?"

As he spoke, Song He gently stroked Su Xiaojun's face with his hand. Su Xiaojun just wanted to avoid it, but Song He pinched her chin hard again.

"In the past few days, I have been thinking of ways to marry you."

He straightened up and let go of Su Xiaojun's chin.

"For so many years, I have been enduring it until I am strong enough and can no longer be controlled by anyone. I have tried my best to replace all the power in the company with my own, get rid of the old shareholders, and take back the their shares and then control the entire group.”

Su Xiaojun frowned slightly.

Song Hyuk suddenly laughed.

"I want to get rid of all the people who have stood in my way, so that I can avenge Shanyu. If they hadn't forced me, Shanyu and I would have been married long ago, and we would have a happy marriage with one person. Healthy, active kids.”

There seemed to be spring in his eyes.

"I will not force my child to go into business. He can do whatever he wants. I will respect him and will not raise him to be the second Song Hyuk."

But the next second, he turned around again, his expression becoming ferocious.

"But they refused to let me get my wish. They went to find Shanyu and told her that I wanted to marry a woman from a noble family. Yes, I was not capable enough at that time to marry her without authorization, but I love her, isn't that enough?"

Su Xiaojun looked at Song He in disbelief.

"Your love is not omnipotent. Just because of your selfish love, do you want the person you love to become a mistress and the child she gave you to become an illegitimate child that everyone despises?"

"you shut up!"

Song He raised his hand and pointed at Su Xiaojun.

"What do you know! I love her and she loves me too! Everything else doesn't matter! It's because of your woman's gentle thoughts that she can't think about it and take my child away from me!"