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Chapter 107 You Don't Love Him

Her solemn voice made Tang Munian chuckle leisurely.

Putting his hands on the table, he leaned forward a little bit, raised his eyebrows, a slight smile was drawn on the corners of his lips, and there was a dangerous gleam in his eyes, "Are you threatening me?"

"I just want you to understand who is by your side now." It can also be understood that she is threatening him. After all, she doesn't want to have anything to do with him. She can't just be passive and let him lead Go nose to nose.

Otherwise, with this time, there will be next time, and next time.

She is not a soft persimmon, and she will not let others pinch when they are happy.

"Hehe." Tang Munian smiled, the corners of his mouth became more and more reckless, but the tone in his eyes gradually cooled down, and he leaned back in the chair, "You don't have to worry about this, you don't have to worry about my affairs when you have time , you might as well worry about yourself...does Fu Hanshen know that you are here?"

Song Yan's face was calm, "It's not necessary to go to great lengths to let him know about such a trivial matter."

After a pause, she looked directly at him, and said calmly, "Tang Munian, I'm here to make it clear to you that this is the last time we will meet alone."

"The last time?" Tang Munian's lips overflowed with sarcasm, and he asked knowingly, "What is the last time?"

If it's possible, Song Yan doesn't want to make everyone look ugly by being so explicit, but why does he have to force her so hard?

Taking a deep breath, after taking a few deep breaths, she met his mocking eyes without evasion, "I don't want to be misunderstood by anyone, so after this time, I won't see you alone again, if possible, I hope you You can also try not to appear in front of me, and I will take the initiative to avoid you, that's all."

As she spoke, she gestured to stand up.

Tang Munian narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly, "Just because of that man?"

Song Yan froze and looked up at him.

Tang Munian said with a smile, "It's for Fu Hanshen and for the Fu family, so you refuse to have anything to do with me anymore? Are you afraid that if you meet me alone, you will be misunderstood by them?"

"You can understand it this way." As long as he can stop threatening her at every turn, he can say whatever he wants.

He laughed, and when she got up and was about to turn around and leave, he sarcastically said, "Song Yan, you really look like a clown."

"..."

"Seduce Fu Hanshen, and take this opportunity to enter Fu's house to please Mrs. Fu. Mrs. Fu was on the saddle in the hospital when she had an accident..." He said with a light smile, "You are more realistic than an actor. You have worked so hard and planned to prepare for this Have you been following the Fu family all your life?"

Clenching his hands, Song Yan's chest heaved slightly.

She should have gotten used to his hurtful words again and again, but it still felt harsh to hear.

Turning her head, she stared at him coldly, her words were cold, "Can you stop thinking of everyone like you?"

He made Liu Qingqing happy with his rhetoric, and the Liu family had a good impression of him, but it didn't mean that she was accepted by the Fu family because she acted in a play.

Ask yourself, she has never been to anyone, and she is a little hypocritical. Recently, she took care of Mrs. Fu because she has nothing else to do, and taking care of that is what she should do.

But Tang Munian didn't take it seriously, "In today's society, everyone wants to climb the dragon and the phoenix. Don't tell me what's different about you. If you are really different, you wouldn't be just like Fu Hanshen not long after my divorce. That kind of man is fine."

Every word and every sentence, no matter how they listen, they feel extremely harsh.

Knowing that he was a lunatic, and in some places he was stubbornly paranoid, Song Yan gritted his teeth, "It's unreasonable."

She didn't want to explain all the things between her and Fu Hanshen to him, and she didn't bother to explain it to someone who was basically a lunatic, which was even more unnecessary.

She dropped those four words, turned around and left.

But before he took a few steps, his shoulders were pulled back vigorously. In front of him was Tang Munian's sinister eyes, "Song Yan, I'll give you a chance to leave Fu Hanshen!"

"What did you say?" For a few seconds, Song Yan suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I told you to leave him." He repeated word by word, "Don't provoke someone who doesn't belong to you at all, he is not someone you can climb up to."

He said, "Song Yan, don't always be like a clown, hanging around a man who doesn't belong to you at all. Really, it's ridiculous to watch."

Just like an actor, every time he sees her with Fu Hanshen, he feels that she is like an actor who agrees with others.

That kind of feeling made him jealous, and at the same time, he also felt that she was humble, but unfortunately, she was so humble that she was able to live so well.

He subconsciously couldn't see her living well.

Song Yan only felt that she had heard a big joke, so she really couldn't help but smiled a little, stretched out her hand, and she mercilessly moved away his big palm on her shoulder, her eyes were cold, "Who am I with? Together, I think, you don't need your consent, don't talk to me in such a tone as if you are doing it for my own good, you are just an ex-husband."

A man who gave her to another man with his own hands, a man who sold her for his status, really, has no right to say these things to her.

The word "ex-husband" is a bit stinging, like an invisible mocking thing, relentlessly seeping into his heart.

Tang Munian's pupils closed slightly, his face was ashen.

Song Yan smiled lightly, "Please go back and spend time with your Liu Qingqing, don't come here to find fault with me if you have nothing to do."

Pausing for a second, she looked at him seriously, "Tang Munian, I don't owe you anything anymore, I don't want you to feel guilty about me, and I don't need your guilt, who am I with now? , I would trouble you to show the minimum dignity of being a man and concentrate a bit, don't always eat from the bowl and look at the pot, that will make me look down on you."

Up to this point, she really has nothing to do with him other than knowing him. She doesn't even need him to know what she has done for him.

Because those things from the past seem unnecessary in today's situation.

"Is it……"

Are you eating in a bowl and looking at the pot...

Tang Munian smiled slightly, his eyes seemed to be filled with emotion, but he concealed it very well.

He smiled and suddenly asked, "Do you love Fu Hanshen?"

"..."

Song Yan was startled, but couldn't answer immediately.

"Song Yan, you don't love him." He paced up to her and pinched her chin with his fingers so hard that it hurt her bones. He said, "Are you with him for money or for you? I don't know if that kid took advantage of him, but are you sure that you really love him in your heart?"

Maybe she has Fu Hanshen in her heart, but it would be a bit ridiculous to say that she has fallen in love with her.

Looking down at her face that was gradually losing its color, the corners of Tang Munian's lips became more and more teasing. Those eyes seemed to read her heart, and he opened his lips lightly, "Song Yan, what's in your heart? You can't forget me at all, you still remember what happened between us, no matter who you are with, you can't forget me, don't you..."

He lowered his head little by little, pinched her chin, and tried to kiss her.

However, before he could get close, Song Yan shook off his hand, and immediately took a few steps back with a vigilant look.

Staring at him hard, her eyes flashed with hurt, she pursed her lips, "I don't regret letting you make trouble in my heart, but if you continue like this, people will only hate you more."

She has been trying very hard to forget, no matter what happened in the past, she is trying her best to forget, but she can't hear him use such a mocking tone, saying that she still has his matter in her heart.

He may be right, she hasn't completely forgotten, but it doesn't mean that he can still humiliate her anytime and anywhere.

When she turned and left, he smiled casually behind her, very meaningfully, but did not catch up.

The figure staring at her completely disappeared at the door of the restaurant, and his faint laughter suddenly subsided, and the cold color returned to his eyes, like sharp knives.

Do you hate it...

Is there anything less about him that she hates?

Shallowly, he smiled, turned around and walked back to his position.

After a while, a man with a camera came over, "Mr. Tang, everything you asked for has been photographed."

As he spoke, he handed the camera to Tang Munian respectfully and humbly.

Tang Munian glanced at the camera, and then took it over. Seeing the frozen picture on the camera, he hooked his lips and said two words, "It's good."

The man smiled immediately, "Then you...?"

"Develop this photo and send it to Mr. Fu." He took out his wallet, took out a few banknotes, put them on the table, and got up, "This is your reward."

After leaving the restaurant, Tang Munian took out his mobile phone, edited and sent a text message to that unfamiliar yet familiar number.

"Song Yan, I'm sending you a birthday present. I hope you still like it." After sending this text message, he put his phone back, went to the car, opened the door and got in the car.

Sometimes, not being able to see a person is good, really makes people unable to help but want to destroy all her current security.

After all, he just doesn't want to see Song Yan living so well now, and doesn't want to see her by another man's side. Whenever he thinks that they are together now, or even live together, the crazy jealousy will be overwhelming. swept up.

She belonged to him...

**
In the afternoon, near the end of get off work, someone sent a package.

After assistant Shang Wu opened the package, what he saw was a picture of a man leaning in front of a woman, who looked only two centimeters away, and kissed her lips.

Shang Wu recognized the man in the photo, but not the woman in the photo, because he had never seen Song Yan, and Song Yan had never appeared in front of him.

He hesitated again and again, not quite understanding what it meant, and finally handed the photo to Fu Hanshen behind the desk step by step, "Boss Fu, take a look, it was sent by a reporter just now."

(End of this chapter)