Military Marriage: Young Master Han's Intriguing Wife

Chapter 153 Korean-style domestic violence "Tell you, in my eyes, you can't become a prince even if you wear a dragon robe. [-] What's more, don't say it's a dragon robe, just your official uniform, it's your daughter who married the Han family Got it, what right do you have to belittle her? If Ling Zi is really worthless, how much are you worth as her father?" For Zhuang Ya, Song Jing can speak ill of anyone, just Song Lingzi cannot be said, Song Lingzi is her Nilin, whoever dares to harm Song Lingzi is her number one enemy of Zhuang Ya.

Song Jing was so speechless that he swept his hands, and swept the documents on the table and the barley bean curd stick syrup to the floor. "Zhuang Ya, don't overdo it!"

The sugar water splashed everywhere, and a few drops landed on the back of Zhuang Ya's hand. Zhuang Ya raised her hand to take a look, and saw that the back of her white and flawless hand was red. She sneered, "Isn't what I said the truth?"

"What's the truth? The truth is that you never looked up to me. In your eyes, I'm just a country bumpkin, and you are a high-ranking princess." Song Jing roared, waving his hands. "I'm a well-known talented person from all over the world. Who doesn't respect me when I go out? As a result, since you married me, I have been inferior to you in front of you. Has your father looked at me? No .In his eyes, I was lucky to be able to climb up to your Miss Zhuang."

In the countryside, Song Jing has always had a sense of superiority, but this sense of superiority was broken when he was in college.Looking at those city kids who spend money lavishly, Song Jing's self-esteem was suppressed to the extreme.In the end, he married Zhuang Ya for the sake of urban hukou and future. He just wanted to gain a foothold in the city, and he didn't want his child to be born in the countryside and be looked down upon by others.He wants his child to walk in the sun dignifiedly and be a real city child.

The past is like a flood that has opened its gates, surging in.Song Jing paced back and forth, crossed his hips, and muttered to himself: "I have always wanted to do my best in everything. I just wanted to tell your father that his daughter is not marrying a waste. In the end, in order to let me Staying by your side, you actually bought the people above and let me transfer to City S. What is City S? This is one of the best big cities in the country. If I stay here, when will I be able to get ahead? Why doesn't he think about it for me? think?"

In the eyes of others, being transferred to City S is a fat job, but for Song Jing, who was ambitious at that time, it was a prison.With his background in developing in S City, he could only be a stepping stone for others. As a result, this stepping stone has been laid for more than 20 years.

Thinking of the grievances of these years, Song Jing sneered again: "How could he think about me? In his heart, his precious daughter is the most important. Who am I? It's just a pawn in his hand. He If you want me to do anything, I have to listen to him. What is the root cause of all this? Zhuang Ya, tell me what is it?"

Song Jing stretched out a finger and pointed at the tip of Zhuang Ya's nose: "You have a good baby and a good father. You don't need to work hard, but you can easily get what others dream of. , you are wearing a famous brand, and you are using a famous brand. When others want to study hard and fight for a future for themselves, you, Miss Zhuang, don't have to do anything, and someone will arrange everything for you."

"Yes, you're right, I gave birth to a good baby, but I can't blame me for all this. If you want to blame, you can only blame your own bad luck for not being reborn into a good family." Zhuang Ya continued following Song Jing's words. "In the past, I really admired you for being able to walk out of your own way under such poor conditions. I thought that if the husband I married was not a hero, at least he was a talent. But now, Song Jing, I Pity you, because you have been complaining about yourself, and you can't agree with your own struggle. In your eyes, those who have achieved success through their family background are worthy of your envy, but you don't know that the easier it is to get something, the less it is worth showing off. You You originally had a very rich wealth, but you lost this wealth."

Seeing Song Jing's face gradually pale, Zhuang Ya took a step back. "I'm very glad that my daughter is like me and not like you. If she is like you, it would be too sad. If a person doesn't even care about himself, who can he expect to care about you?"

After saying this, Zhuang Ya opened the door and was about to go out, but saw Song Lingzi and Han Shaoting standing outside the door of the study.

As soon as Song Lingzi saw Zhuang Ya, she immediately asked, "Mom, are you okay?" Hearing the sound of the bowl breaking, Song Lingzi was really startled

Zhuang Ya quietly hid the back of her hand. "It's okay, I just had a few quarrels with your father."

Song Lingzi bit her lower lip and looked towards the study.

Zhuang Ya was afraid that Song Lingzi would rush in and quarrel with Song Jing, so she closed the door immediately. "It's getting late, you go back and rest early."

"But mom..." Song Lingzi was very worried. Will there really be nothing wrong with letting her parents stay together like this?

Zhuang Ya pushed Song Lingzi out of the door. "Go back, my business, I will solve it myself."

Song Lingzi had no choice but to take Han Shaoting's arm and slowly left the apartment.

Sitting in Han Shaoting's car, Song Lingzi looked at the floor where her parents' apartment belonged to, her dark eyes were full of worry: "Do you think the two of them are really okay?"

Han Shaoting put his hands on the steering wheel, raised his head slightly, and followed Song Lingzi's line of sight. "I think it should be fine."

"What do you mean it should be fine?" Song Lingzi was very dissatisfied with the answer. "No, I'll go up and have a look."

"Ling Zi." Han Shaoting called her, "Even if you are a mother and daughter, there are some things that she doesn't want you to know."

Song Lingzi retracted her outstretched foot and sat down again. "I'm just worried about my dad..."

Song Lingzi didn't go on to say that the man was her father after all, no matter how bad it was, it was not her daughter's turn to criticize her.

"Your father doesn't have the guts." Han Shaoting was very confident. "He will quarrel with your mother at most, and will not beat her."

"Why are you so sure?" Song Lingzi regretted after asking, which clearly admitted that she was worried about her father's domestic violence. "What nonsense are you talking about? How did I say that my father would be violent?"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Han Shaoting thought that Song Lingzi didn't believe his own judgment, and hurriedly defended: "Your father is a gentleman, and for him, doing something is very rude."

Song Lingzi's cheeks were puffed up. These words were obviously a compliment to Song Jing, but secretly they were mocking Song Jing's cowardice. "Is that how you look down on him?"

"Do you want your father to be violent?" Han Shaoting asked rhetorically.

Song Lingzi gouged him out. "My father is not a savage, and only a savage like you thinks about domestic violence."

Hearing this, Han Shaoting moved his face to Song Lingzi's side, "Mrs. Han, have you ever been abused by me?"

Song Lingzi felt a little guilty when she heard the words. "Not now, doesn't mean there won't be any in the future. A soldier like you likes to use hands and feet the most. One day I quarreled with you and you got angry..."

Song Lingzi didn't dare to continue, because Han Shaoting had already exposed his white teeth. "Since my wife values ​​me so much, I shouldn't live up to her expectations, don't you think?"

"What do you mean by this sentence?" Song Lingzi was confused, feeling that Han Shaoting's answer was irrelevant.

Han Shaoting stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel. "What else could it mean? Literally."

"Han Shaoting--" Song Lingzi became angry, "Speak clearly."

Han Shaoting glanced at Song Lingzi, and the car turned sharply to the right, making Song Lingzi's face pale in fright. "Didn't you say that I will be domestically violent? When I go home tonight, I will show you domestic violence."

Lying on a kingsize bed, Song Lingzi looked at the ceiling, this is what someone said about domestic violence, right?

Han Shaoting hit her hard, knocking her out of her soul.

Grabbing Han Shaoting's shoulder, Song Lingzi begged for mercy in a low voice: "Be gentle, husband, be gentle."

Han Shaoting smiled charmingly, her black pupils clearly reflected her chiluo's appearance.Song Lingzi closed her eyes, not daring to look into his eyes again.

Han Shaoting was dissatisfied, and he aroused her trundle to be close to his desire. "Honey, don't you beg me for domestic violence? Do you like domestic violence at this level?"

To blame his sister's domestic violence, Song Lingzi felt that her waist was about to break, if she continued, she might not be able to get out of bed tomorrow, so she softly begged for mercy: "Husband, please let me go tonight."

Han Shaoting didn't care about Song Lingzi's pleading, and leaned close to her ear: "My wife, what should I do? It seems that whatever I want is not enough for you. How about we increase the number of times in the future?"

Song Lingzi quickly shook her head and refused: "No."

"No?!" Han Shaoting gritted his teeth, "Are you sure you don't want it?!"

Song Lingzi is not a fool, so she naturally heard the threat in Han Shaoting's tone.

Opening her eyes, Song Lingzi's beautiful black eyes were full of water: "Honey, I was wrong, please forgive me this time."

Han Shaoting listened to her begging for mercy, but refused to give in, and the anger in his heart rose. "Honey, the night is long and the day is short, so let's not waste time." As he said that, he charged hard and rushed in again.

The tight warmth tightly wrapped his yuwang, giving him a feeling of floating, lowering his head, he kissed his wife's sweet and unparalleled cherry lips, sealing her protest.

The winter nights are long and cold, and it is a very happy thing to have someone to warm each other up.

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"Cut." Director Zhang looked at Song Lingzi with his hips akimbo, his brows raised high. "Miss Song, you can waste your time, but you can't afford to waste mine."

Song Lingzi lowered her head, not daring to refute.After being squeezed by someone last night, it was extremely rare for her to be able to get up and start working. However, Director Zhang would not listen to such an excuse.

"Miss Song's condition is not good, why don't you use someone else to shoot first." Director Zhang's assistant is a considerate person, he has already seen Song Lingzi's fatigue, and knows that if he continues to shoot, the effect will definitely not be ideal.Director Zhang is also a perfectionist, if he fails to meet his requirements, he will definitely ask for a reshoot.

Director Zhang glanced at Song Lingzi, and said in a solemn tone: "No matter what a person does, he should devote himself to it in order to do it well. I can't imagine that you can do a good job in this advertisement if you are half-hearted like you." .”

Song Lingzi's face turned green and pale, and finally, she bowed down and apologized: "I'm sorry, Director Zhang, I'm not feeling well today, tomorrow, tomorrow I will cheer up, and I won't let you down."

Director Zhang wanted to say something, but the assistant next to him stopped him. "Miss Song, since you are not feeling well, go home and rest."

Song Lingzi walked quickly to the locker room as if she had been pardoned, changed her clothes and came out.

"Since you can't do it well, just don't do it." Chu Qingqing leaned against the wall with her chest folded. "Mrs. Han, it's better for you to go home and be a yellow-faced woman."

Since Song Lingzi knew about Chu Qingqing's mother and Song Jing's past, she looked down on Chu Qingqing even more.It stands to reason that Chu Qingqing, as an illegitimate daughter who can't see the light, should work harder to prove her worth to Song Jing, instead of being willing to degenerate to this point and relying on unspoken rules to get ahead.

Although most people in the entertainment industry rely on unspoken rules to get to the top, this method is shady after all. If one fails, it is very likely that one's reputation will be ruined and ruined forever. "No matter how bad I do, I got this advertisement based on my strength and ability. As for you, why don't you feel sick when you get the opportunity to sleep with a man?"

When Chu Qingqing heard this, her face turned pale with anger, and she raised her hand high. "Say it again, say it again, I'll smash your face."

Song Lingzi raised a playful smile, provocatively: "You hit me, you go ahead and hit me, I tell you, if you dare to hit me once, I promise to give it back to you ten times and a hundred times. If you are surnamed Chu, if you are smarter, leave I'll stay away, don't come to disgust me, otherwise, I will let you know how to write the word "regret."

Chu Qingqing was very angry, but she didn't dare to attack Song Lingzi.What she was afraid of was not Song Lingzi but the Han family.At least, she will not offend Song Lingzi to death before she finds out Song Lingzi's status in the Han family.Of course, jumping out from time to time to disgust Song Lingzi can also satisfy her wicked taste.

Seeing Song Lingzi's slender figure disappear at the gate, Chu Qingqing clenched her fists.It was their mother and daughter who took away their father and what they deserved. One day, she, Chu Qingqing, would let Song Lingzi's mother and daughter spit out things, spit them out twice as much.Fortunately, she ordered.

Song Lingzi walked out of the gate and took a deep breath. Every time she saw Chu Qingqing, Song Lingzi would think of her parents' unfortunate marriage.In her previous life, she was really proud of her parents' marriage, but now, she wished that she would never know the truth.In this way, she will live forever in the ivory castle her mother built for her.

Shaking her head, Song Lingzi couldn't help laughing at her own unrealism.No matter how perfect the ivory castle is built, it is built on a beautiful lie after all, and sooner or later it will collapse one day.As a person who has experienced it, she can't live on beautiful lies or hypocritical happiness, but bravely blazes a path of her own.

Thinking of this, Song Lingzi thought of her aunt Zhuang Jing again.She still hasn't figured out why Zhuang Jing came back to attend the funeral back then?And help yourself to take care of your parents' funeral?

Once a person begins to doubt a person or a thing, this person or this thing is like a thread, gradually involving other people and things.As far as Song Lingzi is concerned, if a multinational group like the Huo Corporation wants to invest in City S, there is no need for Huo Ying to do it himself.Why, as the successor of the Huo Group, would he come all the way to S city to invest?

A bold idea suddenly came to Song Lingzi's mind. Song Lingzi was taken aback by her own idea. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that this possibility was very high.But how do we know the answer?

Song Lingzi thought about it, and finally thought of Lan Siyu. .

"Miss Song." The lady at the front desk saw Song Lingzi and immediately stood up. "how can I help you?"

"I want to see your president." Song Lingzi took off her sunglasses and directly stated her purpose for coming here.

"Excuse me, Ms. Song, the president is not in the company, how about you leave a message for him?" The lady at the front desk took out a pen and paper and handed it to Song Lingzi.

Song Lingzi shook her head, she didn't want others to know about the Huo Group. "Forget it, after he comes back, you tell him that I came to look for him."

The reception lady agreed with a smile, Song Lingzi put on her sunglasses again, turned around and left the lobby of Crown Company.

The lady at the reception saw Song Lingzi's beautiful figure completely disappear outside the glass door, and then called Secretary Lan Siyu: "Miss Song has already left." Then, the lady at the reception hung up the phone.

Not long after, the president's special elevator descended from the fifteenth floor all the way to the first floor before stopping.Lan Siyu walked out of the elevator wearing a silver-white suit.At this time, Song Lingzi, who suddenly came back, pushed open the glass door and walked towards the reception desk.

The two met in the lobby of Crown Corporation.Song Lingzi looked at Lan Siyu and instantly understood one thing. It wasn't that he wasn't in the company, but that he didn't want to see her.

Lan Siyu didn't expect to meet in such a situation, he was a little at a loss, and then he reacted and shouted: "Ling Zi, when did you come?"

Song Lingzi's expression gradually turned cold, and the originally gentle eyes were covered with frost at this moment: "I came here just now, and I heard that you were not here, so I went back. As a result, on the way, I found that my ring had fallen off. , I found it all the way.”

Saying that, Song Lingzi raised her hand and let Lan Siyu look at her fingers. There were obvious traces of rings on the position of the middle finger.

After listening to Song Lingzi's words, Lan Siyu's secretary glanced at the floor near the main station, and then found the ring on the front desk. "Miss Song, your ring."

Song Lingzi took the ring, said thank you, and then bid farewell to Lan Siyu.

Lan Siyu watched Song Lingzi walk out step by step, and a very strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart. If he hadn't kept her at this time, maybe he and her would never have any intersection in this life: "Lingzi, wait wait!"