let's get married darling

Chapter 114 But I'm Not His Mother
After sending the address with the mobile phone, Tang Munian put the mobile phone back, stood by the window, looked sideways at Song Yan in the living room beside him, with a cold smile on his lips.

Song Yan didn't know what he was doing with his mobile phone all of a sudden, but he was taken from Takahashi to his apartment outside, feeling uneasy all over his body.

Seeing that he finally turned around and walked towards her, she stood up and remained vigilant, "What else do you want to do?"

"It's nothing." He smiled lightly, "I just want to do something interesting."

Song Yan didn't understand what he meant by "interesting", so he frowned, pursed his lips, and looked a little cold, "You won't hurt Xiao Yuan, right?"

"Are you so afraid that I will hurt him?"

"He's just a kid!"

For a person like Tang Munian, there is almost nothing he can't do. After getting along for so many years, Song Yan knows his character. She used to think that he would not care about problems with a child, but now, she is not sure.

He's been too big lately, too stubborn about the past, Song Yan doesn't know what else he can do, but she can never forgive Song Xiaoyuan if he hurts it.

The sharpness in her eyes made Tang Munian feel a stab in his heart. It turned out that in her heart, he was already unscrupulous enough to hurt a child.

He walked up to her in a slender figure, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, his handsome outline moved to her cheek, and his lips brushed her lips as if there was nothing, "Then, it will be fine for you to replace him." ?”

Song Yan was slightly taken aback.

Tang Munian pinched her chin and said, "You know what a man can't tolerate the most? It's cheating. You lied to me all these years. I don't have to impose it on that child, but don't you think you should show it? ?”

Song Yan gritted his teeth, "What do you want?"

"For someone as cheap as you, what do you think?" Tang Munian's eyes were cold, "Tell me, what kind of mentality did you have before you returned to the Tang family?"

Since she fell in love with Fu Hanshen more than six years ago, why did she go back to the Tang family?
The Tang family was so down and down at the time, it was not at all comparable to the Fu family. If he had to find an excuse, he could only think of it. Fu Hanshen didn't want her back then.

And she herself once said that she would go with other men only for money.

Understood in this way, when she was with Fu Hanshen, it was mostly for money. The Tang family was down and out at the time, and it was normal for her to need money and a man to support her.

But since Fu Hanshen didn't want her anymore, and she gave birth to Fu Hanshen's child, how did she have the face to go back to the Tang family?

When did she get back together with Fu Hanshen later on, he could probably guess that it was the time when she wanted to divorce him. As for why they got back together, this matter does not need to be thoroughly guessed. The fact is that she is now with that child Being by Fu Hanshen's side is enough to prove how hard she has worked so hard to hide him from him until now.

Tang Munian realized that, compared to his scheming, he was far inferior to the woman in front of him. She was really capable of forcing him into one desperate situation after another. Even if he wanted to let go, he was still easily beaten by her. The scam is too exciting to get away with.

As a man, being deceived to such an extent, no one would give up easily.

At least, he couldn't pass the test in his heart, couldn't get away easily and turn a blind eye to everything she tried so hard to deceive...

Song Yan pursed her lips tightly, facing his questioning, but did not say a word, she would not tell him what happened in the past, nor would she tell him the reason for coming back to him.

Because, he has lost the qualification to know.

"Don't tell me?" Tang Munian smiled, "This is indeed like your character."

He no longer expected to hear anything from her, so he suddenly pulled her arm hard, and directly dragged her down on the sofa.

Song Yan was astonished, and wanted to get up reflexively, but his body had already pressed up first, and while her eyes were wide open in surprise, his lips sealed hers.

"Tang Munian!" Song Yan suddenly struggled violently, and pushed him away with agitated reaction, "What are you trying to do! You bastard!"

Her evasive hands made him impatient, he pinched her wrists with a big palm and pressed her hands on the sofa, and then pressed her legs directly against her restless legs, he easily confined her whole body.

Let go of her lips, his sharp eyes with a pinched smile swept across her whole body, and then he looked into her fire-breathing eyes and raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, if Fu Hanshen comes later, what he sees is that we are together like this , what will happen to him?"

"..."

"I'm looking forward to his wonderful expression."

Song Yan's breathing stopped suddenly. He just took the phone and sent the address to Fu Hanshen?
Her body trembled unexpectedly, the blood in her body was rapidly freezing, and the cold chill swept through every cell in her body, and she felt trembling from the inside out.

"Crazy! Tang Munian, you crazy!!" She was terrified, struggling with all her strength, her face was as pale as white paper, she kept struggling to bite him, her red eyes burst out Fireworks stared at him hard, "How much more will you torture me before you are willing? Do you still have any humanity, beast!"

Seeing her struggling with all her strength made him feel happy, but at the same time, there was such a kind of pain that could not be ignored.

Tang Munian thought, he and Song Yan were probably like this.

Only hurt can you feel strong feelings again and again, and only when deep scars are branded in each other's hearts, can no one forget the other, how much mockery she gave him, how much scar he will give her.

Only in this way, it seems to be able to prove that they were once in love...

Leaning down, he kissed her cheek, one big palm fixed one of her wrists, and the other slipped in from the bottom of her clothes.

He whispered in her ear and smiled softly, "Isn't this normal?"

"Beast!" Song Yan stared sideways at him with scarlet eyes, "Don't forget that you already have Liu Qingqing! Don't forget that we are already divorced!"

"So what?" His smile was low and cold, like a spell in her ear, "It's not the first time...Song Yan, do you know that I was almost deceived by you again?"

When he was with her for the first time, she was as jerky as if she had just experienced it, which made him think more than once that it was her first time.

However, this is obviously impossible...

"Tell me, how does Fu Hanshen treat you normally?" He put his lips on her earlobe, "Or..." The lingering tone was drawn out, and he smiled softly, "A man like him doesn't understand style at all? "

While he was speaking, his body pressed against her, and the distance between the two of them was ambiguous.

It's a pity, but Song Yan didn't feel any ambiguity, there was only a deep fear, a deep and terrible fear poured out from the bottom of his heart, it was icy cold, he felt that he was about to be completely frostbitten by the coldness in his heart up.

"I'm sorry." When his fingers began to slide down her abdomen, Song Yan trembled on his lips, and said in a desolate voice, "I'm sorry Tang Munian, it's my fault, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... ..."

Tang Munian's body shook suddenly, his movements stopped, and he suddenly looked up at her in surprise.

Her originally fair face was now without any blood, and even her lips were white, her body seemed to be extremely cold, she kept shaking, and repeated in her mouth, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm sorry for my ex-husband, I'm sorry for Tang Munian...I'm sorry..."

She even looked at him with unspeakable fear.

Tang Munian's heart froze fiercely, his chest suddenly seemed to be blocked by something, his throat was choked, and now it was suddenly difficult to speak, he asked hoarsely, "What are you sorry for?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She trembled and murmured fearfully, "It was my fault for not being by your side when you were in the most difficult time, and it was my fault for having someone else's child. Home is my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't, I'm sorry..."

"Song Yan!!"

She seemed to be frozen, only repeating these sorry, this feeling made him look... distressed.

He shouldn't feel bad for her anymore, not even a little bit...

"Tang Munian." Her almost frozen eyes were filled with crystal tears, and she looked at him slowly and stiffly, "I swear I didn't have another man before I was with you, I swear I didn't have any malice when I came back to you, I swear all these years The fact that I have a child without telling you is not to deceive you with any malice, I know you hate it, and you can take revenge any way you want, but... please... please don't touch me... don't... don't let me I regret loving you..."

"..."

After the last sentence, the hot tears in her eyes could not help but slid down her two cheeks. The love she confessed with her own mouth was far more uncomfortable than being bored in her heart all the time.

Tang Munian's expression froze suddenly, her heart was shaken by her words, don't make her regret loving him...

He suddenly looked at her in a daze, and for a moment he was so stiff that he forgot.

At this moment, the door of the apartment was suddenly knocked open from the outside with great force, and the door panel hit the wall with a "bang" sound.

When Tang Munian instinctively turned his head to look, a sharp fist unexpectedly hit him on the cheek.

He didn't pay attention, and when he was unsteady, he was hit by this hard and heavy punch into the sofa leaning aside, and thick blood suddenly gushed from the corner of his lips.

A faint fishy smell spread in the space.

As if he just woke up from a dream, when he looked up, he saw a tall and straight figure of a man in his line of sight, the light was a bit dazzling, he didn't see the face of the person clearly for a while, but he already had the answer in his heart.

There is no other person who can appear here except Fu Hanshen.

Fu Hanshen didn't look at him, but stretched out his hand to pull up Song Yan who was in panic, pulled her into his arms vigorously, and put his arms around her waist.

Song Yan couldn't recover from the sudden stunned situation, and slowly raised his head to look at the man beside him.

Fu Hanshen took advantage of the opportunity to put his coat on her body, stared at her nearly dull pupils, felt a sharp pain in his heart, and wrapped his arms around her waist even tighter, and kissed her gently on the center of her brow, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's too late."

Suddenly her heart tightened, Song Yan's heart throbbed, and her throat was so choked that she couldn't speak a word.

Taking her messy hair and messy appearance into his eyes, Fu Hanshen cleaned her up calmly and calmly. When his eyes touched the bright red hickey on her neck and the loose pants, his eyes sank more than one point. Levels, a heavy sense of imminent destruction rose in his chest, but he didn't let himself burst out.

After finally tidying up her clothes, Fu Hanshen held her hand, mingled with her index finger, and was about to walk out with her.

However, before they took two steps, Tang Munian sneered softly from behind, "Are you leaving like this?"

Fu Hanshen's footsteps stopped suddenly, deep in his eyes there was a scorching breath like rolling magma, and his three-dimensional facial features were tense.

Tang Munian looked at their intertwined hands, each wearing a dazzling ring.

He had seen the ring on Song Yan's finger a long time ago, but he didn't think much about it at the time.

Now it seems... huh...

"I never knew that Mr. Fu also has the habit of picking up other people's things." Tang Munian lazily leaned on the sofa. Although his face was painted, it still didn't affect his handsome appearance. The blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, On the contrary, it adds a different kind of beauty, "No matter when she was with you, she can't get rid of the name of being my wife after all, and she can't get rid of the woman I once had. ..."

Song Yan's body trembled, and she wanted to say something, but Fu Hanshen let go of her hand suddenly, and turned around——

Tang Munian, who was leaning on the sofa, was suddenly lifted up by the man. Fu Hanshen put his foot on him, and raised his hand to punch him.

That punch was hard and fierce.

More blood gushed out from the corner of Tang Munian's mouth.

"Listen!" Not allowing Tang Munian to pant and fight back, Fu Hanshen lifted his lapel with both hands, and lowered his head in front of him. The distance between the two became very close. The well-defined facial features were covered with depression and gloomy color, erupting from the depths of his body. With a beast-like breath, word by word, he said, "This is the first time I tell you, no matter what kind of past vortex you are trapped in and cannot get out, if you know that she is only your premise now, stay away from her. If you let me know that you dare to touch her with a finger again, I will - kill you!"

This warning doesn't sound like a joke.

Tang Munian could see this from his frightening eyes.

However, he smiled casually, full of sarcasm and sarcasm in his smile, as if mocking a person who made him feel very much like an actor, "But you will never get rid of it, she was once my woman too Don't tell me the truth, you really don't mind at all."

"This has nothing to do with you!" Fu Hanshen got up and looked down at him coldly after loosening his lapel, "Don't think every man is as stupid as you, not everyone will sink into the past or a thing Things can't come out, you want to vent that I will stay with you to the end, but it's best not to provoke her, and then show off some tricks in front of me, even if you are her ex-husband, don't think that I will be soft-hearted."

"Heh." When Fu Hanshen turned around, Tang Munian chuckled again, leaning his back against the sofa, with his hands resting lazily by his sides, he didn't even wipe the blood bubbling from the corner of his mouth, and curled his lips, "Did she feed you the poison? ? Protecting her so much, have you ever thought about it being worth it? If she is really so good, why can she sleep with me after having your child? "

Fu Hanshen, who was about to leave, turned his head back, but when he turned around, he punched him in the face again, and said a few words coldly and solemnly, "You don't deserve her to have loved you!"

This punch was even more vicious than before, causing Tang Munian to let out a groan from his throat.

After swinging this punch, Fu Hanshen didn't even bother to say any more unnecessary words this time, turned around with a desolate expression, walked to Song Yan's side, took her hand and left.

Song Yan had basically calmed down. She heard every word Tang Munian said to Fu Hanshen. She seemed numb to Tang Munian's sarcasm, but saying those words in front of Fu Hanshen finally made her feel Embarrassed, unable to utter a word, he let Fu Hanshen lead her away numbly.

The apartment suddenly seemed empty.

don't you deserve...

Tang Munian laughed softly, the laughter echoed in the space, and it was Song Yan's words that echoed in her ears again, don't make her regret loving him...

Have you ever loved...

She said that she just loved, but it doesn't mean that she still loves...

He leaned on the sofa, raised his head, and smiled, but his heart ached...

He seems to have been living in the past and never came out...

**
When driving away, the interior of the car was exceptionally quiet.

Song Yan sat in the passenger seat, but she didn't know what she was thinking, her head was slightly drooped, and a few strands of hair hung down her fair cheeks.

Fu Hanshen didn't look at her either, and stared straight ahead with deep eyes, his hands holding the steering wheel were clenched a little bit, and the knuckles of his pretty fingers were white.

Speechless all the way.

When he finally returned to Yiyuan, Fu Hanshen got out of the car first, and walked around here to open the car door for Song Yan. In front of him was his soft and low voice, "Come down."

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and Song Yan took a deep breath secretly. After calming down what happened just now, she finally found the courage to step out and get out of the car.

Fu Han stared at her face with deep eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, said nothing, held her hand and walked into the house.

Song Xiaoyuan had already been coaxed to sleep by Shi Heng. When the two entered the living room, Shi Heng saw that Song Yan's and Fu Hanshen's expressions were not quite right, so he didn't dare to say anything, but said, "Boss, there is nothing else. Go back first."

"En." Fu Hanshen responded lightly, and led Song Yan upstairs.

Shi Heng felt that the situation of these two people was very wrong tonight, he frowned and hesitated for a while, and finally left with a sigh, no matter what happened, it was beyond his control, let the boss solve it himself.

The night was getting darker.

Upstairs, in front of the bedroom, Fu Hanshen pushed open the door, and was about to take Song Yan in, but she suddenly stood still at the door.

He stopped to look at her.

Song Yan didn't look up at him, but with his head slightly lowered, he slowly took his hand out of his generous and reassuring palm, and then, very deliberately, took a step back.

Fu Hanshen still just looked at her when he didn't ask her why she intentionally opened up the relationship.

Pursing his lips tightly, Song Yan finally whispered, "I found out it's not working, I'm sorry."

"..."

"Fu Hanshen." She said softly, "Forget it."

Forget it, she said it helplessly and powerlessly.

It's not that I don't want to try to be with him, but suddenly I feel that it's better to forget it, let's stop the relationship here, and don't go any further.

Fu Hanshen could understand what she meant, but his tone couldn't detect emotion, "Why?"

"Tired." She pursed her lips.

Really tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

"Tiredness can't be any excuse." Fu Hanshen ignored her reason, "You can't stop just because you say you're tired."

Song Yan's head was weighed down by a heavy stone. Slowly, she raised her eyes to look at him with a calm mood, "You heard it just now, he touched me, I'm dirty."

Regardless of her family status or physical elements, almost nothing of her could match him.

There is a saying that goes like this, if you don't belong to your own world, don't force yourself into it, or you will be bloody.

She had already been hit once in Tang Munian's world, and she didn't want to continue to be covered in blood when she was with him.

Tang Munian said it well, how could a man really not mind a woman's first time?
What's more, if a man like Fu Hanshen is restrained and simple, if he is so casual, he won't have seen other women around him for so many years. A heart that can tolerate charity is like a woman who should be stricter.

Fu Hanshen's eyes darkened, "This issue has already been discussed at the very beginning, and I don't want to hear any more words about this issue."

In particular, I don't like her saying that she is dirty, which will make it harder for people to tolerate.

"But whether you want to hear it or not, the truth is there." Song Yan bit his lip, "It can't be changed."

"It can't be changed, just get over the past." He took a step forward and approached her, "I said before, I don't like to sink into the past. I'm not interested in what happened to you in the past."

"but……"

"But what?" He pushed her back close to the wall, pinched her jaw with his fingers, and a helpless smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, "The child is six years old, and now you come to say such things to me, don't you think A waste of time?"

child……

Song Yan felt a pain in his heart, frowned, pursed his lips, and slowly lowered his eyes, "But I'm not Xiaoyuan's mother, you should be very clear."

"..."

(End of this chapter)