Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 222
"You are a woman who is used to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If I don't watch out for you, when you stab me in the back, it will be too late for me to regret it." Xue Jichang looked at Song Dezhi with eyes full of tears. Scrutiny, and probing.

"A small character like me can stab you with a knife. You are too weak! If you die so soon, the game can end early."

Song Dezhi's eyes fell on a shining golden Maitreya Buddha. She picked it up, weighed it, and asked, "Is this pure gold or gold-plated?"

"Pure gold!"

"Send me!"

Before Xue Jichang agreed, Song Dezhi picked it up and put it in his arms. Xue Jichang froze for a moment, he had never seen such a cheeky woman before, "Hey, I didn't agree to send you off, you are robbery ,do you know?"

"Is this pen holder worth anything?"

Song Dezhi picked up a jade pen holder carved with green bamboo. She is a common person, and only sees yellow and white things. Jade, antiques, she has poor eyesight, so she can't see the price.

Xue Jichang strode over and snatched the pen holder from her hand. Song Dezhi reacted quickly, and immediately hid the little golden Buddha behind him, "I don't want the pen holder, I want the little golden Buddha. I'm pregnant, and I have a lot of yin. Recently, I have been unable to sleep well, so I just went back to make offerings."

"Uncle, you won't be so stingy, will you?"

"Don't call me uncle! Our relationship is not that close!"

"Changchang!"

"Song Dezhi, are you playing with me?"

"Is this pen holder expensive?"

"Song Dezhi, is Xue Zhongyang about to go bankrupt? It's just a little golden Buddha, look at your stingy face!"

"Does anyone care about money? Besides, today's old man asked Xue Zhongyang to divorce me. Xue Zhongyang has always been a soft-hearted old man. Say it a few more times. Maybe he really divorced me. There are still two children in the belly. Of course, we must take the opportunity to make more money."

Song Dezhi touched Maitreya Buddha's radiant head with his hand, his eyes glowed with gold, and he almost gritted his teeth to see if it was pure gold.

"Luxe cars and antiques are the most in Xue Zhongyang's hands. You can pick up any of his antiques and sell them. You and your children won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

"It's a pity, I don't know what antiques are worth. I still like gold, and the price is clearly marked, and no one can deceive you!" Song Dezhi looked at Xue Jichang, "You think Xue Zhongyang won't really divorce me, right?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid. I'm an older leftover woman now, and I'm also called Li Mochou. If I can't find another family in a few days, I'll be promoted to Miejue Shitai!"

"What a mess." Xue Jichang couldn't understand.

"It means the yellow-faced woman no one wants!"

Xue Jichang's mind was thinking quickly, and his eyes fell on her cheeks. Although the swelling had subsided, there were still big five-fingerprints on the left and right cheeks, which showed how ruthless Xue Zhengwei's attack was at that time.

"Song Dezhi, I want Xinchang Group! Maybe you can consider helping me."

"Help you? How is that possible!" Song Dezhi glared at him, trying to act casually. If Xue Jichang got closer to her, he would be able to hear her thumping heartbeat.

Xue Jichang touched her cheek with his hand, "Does it still hurt?"

"Of course it hurts!" Song Dezhi pushed his hand away, stroked his cheek lightly, frowned tightly, and said harshly, "Old man, sooner or later I want you to cry in front of me!"

"It's not such a difficult goal."

"Oh? Do you have a good idea?"

"The last thing the old man wants to see is the decline of the Xue family. It is a pity that Xinchang Group has been going downhill in recent years."

"That's not because you're incompetent."

Xue Jichang sneered, "I'm incompetent? If I told you, I was just trying to win my breath, would you believe me?"

Song Dezhi didn't answer, and yawned, "Ah, I'm so sleepy, if I sleep. Ever since I got pregnant, I'm very prone to drowsiness."

Song Dezhi glanced at him, and while he was not paying attention, he hugged the pen holder on the table into his arms, Xue Jichang looked at the woman in front of him speechlessly, "I can sell some inside information, it's just a reward." Yes. If the news has high gold content, you will have to pay me additionally."

"You agreed to work with me."

"I didn't say anything."

Song Dezhi held two valuable treasures in his arms, searched another book from the bookshelf, and then left Xue Jichang's study.

"You don't see yourself as an outsider at all!"

Song Dezhi looked back, smiled at him, and left.

After leaving the study room, the smile on Song Dezhi's face disappeared, his face was covered with fatigue, and the little golden Buddha in his arms could hardly be held.

She hates old son Xue, and Xue Jichang is not a good guy either.How could a man who could even kill his own relatives be merciful to other irrelevant people.

If she really cooperates with him, let's not talk about it, how Xue Jichang will deal with Xue Zhongyang after the matter is over, if Xue Zhongyang knows, he still doesn't know what to think.

She and Xue Zhongyang are husband and wife, both of them are hurt and both are prosperous.

Back in the room, Song Dezhi immediately turned off the light.She was worried that there was surveillance in the room, and she didn't like the feeling of being stared at, so she simply turned off the light, lying on the bed in the dark, but didn't feel sleepy.

Thinking of Xue Zhongyang, thinking of Ozawa.

The phone on the bed kept ringing, and it was about to run out of battery, "Hello..." She didn't even need to look, she knew it was Xue Zhongyang.

"Where are you?"

"I do not want to see you!"

"Tell me where you are, I'll send someone to pick you up, I'm sleeping outside. You don't want to see me, I will never appear in front of you, okay?" He compromised and begged.

"I said, I can't go home. When I came home, my son saw the wound on my face and asked me how I got here. Am I telling the truth or lying? I can't tell. I scolded the old man to death, Was beaten by the dead old man?"

"Have you applied cold compresses to the wound on your face? Have you applied medicine? Tell me where you are, and I will ask Zhang Tang to pick you up."

"The phone is running out of battery, so stop calling. I'm going to bed, so you should go to bed early too. I can't die, I'm a cactus! My vitality is tenacious, you don't need to worry at all! Spend some time thinking about how to deal with that old man .Didn't he say he wants you to divorce me? Think about how to deal with it."

"I've been married twice. If I'm getting divorced, I don't plan to get married anymore."

"What do you mean by that? Do you want to divorce me? Xue Zhongyang, if you dare to divorce me, I will find someone to marry right away!"

Xue Zhongyang's business is very noisy, he should be outside, Song Dezhi thought, he may be looking for her all over the world at this moment, and he feels sorry for him, but she really doesn't want to see her, she can't vent the evil fire in her stomach Come out, she doesn't want to quarrel with him.

"In short, I am very scared. Many things are out of my control. I am afraid that one day you will also leave me."

"As long as you don't cultivate me, I won't leave!" Playing with melancholy and sympathizing again, Song Dezhi clearly knew that this was not the time to be soft-hearted, but his heart was shaken.

"Don't take my grandfather's words to heart. We will be together forever, until we are old. No matter what happens, I will never let go of your hand."

This is more or less, "then your grandpa hit me, why didn't you help me?"

"How can you help me? Do you want me to slap my grandfather back? He is my grandfather, and I can't slap him. However, I am his grandson, so you can slap me. If you hit me, you will be angry!"

"Why did I hit you! You didn't hit me! Am I the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong?" Song Dezhi yelled at her full of complaints, not wanting to see him defending the dead old man.

"Does your face still hurt?"

"I applied cold compresses, the swelling subsided, and it didn't hurt very much."

"I heard from Zhang Tang that you got into Xue Jichang's car, who are you with now? Is it safe? Did he do anything to you?"

"No! I'm fine!"

"That's good."

In the darkness, the cell phone emitted a faint blue light, illuminating Song Dezhi's face.

Xue Zhongyang was sitting in the car, looking at the night outside, his eyes were darker than the night, "...don't be so reckless in the future, what should we do if something goes wrong?"

Song Dezhi finally calmed down, but Xue Zhongyang's words poured a spoonful of oil on him, and he suddenly burned up, "I love you so much, so I want to avenge you! You can meddle in my own business, but I'm reckless if you don't." Whether you think I'm capricious and ignorant, or think I'm not filial, I'll go!"

"..."

"I want to tell that old man, even if people in the whole world don't care about you, I still like you! I like you very much. Because I like you so much, I don't want you to suffer a little bit of grievance. ... I'm going today, just to Fuck him to death.

Because he cursed you!

I absolutely do not forgive him! "

Xue Zhongyang's chest was heaving, as if being filled with the wind, and the hand holding the microphone was trembling slightly. It turned out to be the feeling of being put on the tip of his heart by someone. "Actually, I'm not very sad at all."

"you idiot!"

"If you say that, I must be so sad. When my grandma was alive, she often told me that people should cherish their blessings. I am already very happy. After all, you know? I feel very happy every day. So, grandpa So, I'm not very upset. Listen to it and it's over, only you, a fool, a big fool! Will take this little thing seriously."

"You are the big fool!" You actually called her defending his heart a fool's behavior, "Xue Zhongyang, you bite Lu Dongbin like a dog, you don't know a good heart! From now on, I will never care about you again!"

"I'm in front of a tea restaurant in Causeway Bay. The crab roe buns inside are very authentic. I can smell the aroma from outside. You must be hungry. I'll buy some for you, okay?"

"Okay..." Song Dezhi knew he had been fooled as soon as he spoke, "I don't eat crab roe buns! I won't eat them again."

　There is a problem with qq, I got up early, I just messed with qq, today's update will be late, I'm sorry.

　　
　
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