Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 417 The First Time and Countless Times

Within a few days, the news of Xun Yang's arrest and imprisonment spread wildly.

In the top-floor office of Fengrui Building, Shang Rui had just hung up the last phone call, and the anger he had held back for a long time finally broke out. With a wave of his big hand, all the objects on the table were thrown to the ground, making a "bang bang bang bang" sound.

He is an adventurist, advocating high-risk investment methods. This time he was desperate, but he did not expect such an ending.

Broken documents were scattered all over the floor. It is rare for a man to lose control like this. The tie on his neck was torn loose. He still couldn't relieve his anger, and finally collapsed on the office chair, tore off the tie completely, and threw it out forcefully.

Unbiased, the dark blue tie just hit the woman's feet.

Song Ran lowered her eyes, not surprised at what she saw, and even had a slight smile in her eyes.She bent down to pick up the tie, held it in her hand, and walked around the fragmented files and computer fragments one by one, and finally walked in front of the man.

Staring at him, he avoided her gaze.

"Shang Rui, how does it feel to fail?" She pursed her lips slightly, as if mocking.

Shang Rui was tired but accustomed to her domineering posture. At this moment, he was half leaning on the chair behind him, looking at her coldly, without showing any emotion on his face.

Like a numb walking dead.

Song Ran's eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, her eyelids drooped to show the lines of the raised eyeliner, making her shrewd and charming.

"I reminded you, Mr. Shang." She clasped her right hand firmly on the desk, loosened her five fingers, and the tie that she was holding firmly in her hand slowly fell apart and spread out in front of the two of them.

Shang Rui's eyes were completely gloomy, "Song Ran, if you are making sarcastic remarks, then please go home, have a good rest, and be your Mrs. Shang."

Hearing this, Song Ran turned her eyes away from Shang Rui, and slowly straightened her leaning forward body. She took out the square bag sandwiched between her elbows, and took out a pack of cigarettes from it.

With a "click", the open flame lit up, accompanied by a faint smell of smoke.

"You would rather lick your face and beg others than go home and have a meal with my dad." She said lightly, without any obvious emotions that could be explored.

After finishing speaking, he held the cigarette between his fingers and took out a check from his bag, "This is what the old man can promise you."

The check was slapped heavily on the table, and the exhausted fireworks fell down, scalding the back of her delicate hand.

Shang Rui lowered his eyes, reached out and brushed off the layer of soot, the woman's reddish skin texture appeared in his sight, he laughed at himself, and turned his attention to the check again.

The numbers above are tantalizing enough to see him through the current crisis.

It's just... This is completely contrary to his original intention.

But he is Shang Rui.Self-esteem is his life, and success is more important than his life.

The hand holding the woman was slowly released, and the fingertips just touched the corner of the check.In the next second, he watched it pass under his palm and was held in Song Ran's hand again.

She raised the check, shook it in her ear, and made a "crash" sound, "Do you want it?"

She asked.

Shang Rui's face darkened again and again, and his five fingers curled up tightly, "Song Ran, are you insulting me?"

Song Ran glanced sideways, and a strand of broken hair slipped down her shoulder. She extinguished the cigarette in her hand on the corner of the table, and smiled again, "You are my husband, what's the point of me insulting you?"

After finishing speaking, she took out another document from her bag and pushed it in front of him, "Sign this, the check is yours."

Shang Rui stared at the cover of the document, and didn't say a word for a long time, but the veins on his forehead slowly popped up, and he couldn't control himself.

Song Ran watched with indifference in his eyes.

"That's what the old man meant. I'm no longer interested in having children, but the Song family can't be without children, so you sign this agreement, and we can find someone to be a surrogate, which saves a lot of trouble."

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes contemptuously, "As for the child being born, if you want, you can also call you Dad."

Shang Rui still had a dull expression, but his eyes were straight down, staring at a line of big characters on the cover in front of him - the consent form for sperm freezing.

"Song Ran..." His voice was hoarse and deep, he suppressed a lot of emotions in his heart, and forbeared what he was going to say next.

Finally, before the woman came to her senses, he took out a pen from the drawer and wrote his name on the end of the document.

The handwriting is chic and crisp, very much like his character.

Song Ran looked at it with a satisfied look in his eyes. He held the wind document in his hand and looked at it for a long time before turning his eyes away and staring at the man in front of him.

"Shang Rui, you want to leave the Song family with all your heart, even at the risk of taking such a big risk, don't you think you are ridiculous now?" She mercilessly exposed it, crushing the last bit of self-esteem of the man, and trampled on the man. the soles of the feet.

Jing watched the change of expression on his face, then slowly raised the other hand, loosened her five fingers, and the check with a gratifying amount slipped from between her fingers, wobbled, and finally landed on the table.

"You're busy. I have an appointment with the doctor, so I'm leaving first." She snorted softly, her eyes filled with sarcasm and contempt.

She despises Shang Rui, and even more despises herself.

She tried her best to prove how despicable this man was, and thus proved how blind she was, but the despicable man also regarded her as poison, and always avoided her in fear.

Simply pathetic.

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In the middle of the night, after the woman came out of the shower, she tossed and turned on the bed without falling asleep, so she got up and went to the office next door.

As soon as she sat down, the door behind her was pushed open, and the man came in reeking of alcohol, before she could dodge, he hugged her into his arms, "Qi, Qi... Feng."

He hugged her tightly, like he was holding some kind of treasure, exerting force subconsciously, but he didn't dare to exert too much force.

The warm breath floated in her ears, and he heard the man's voice say hoarsely: "I wanted to solve everything as soon as possible, but now..."

Qi Feng broke free a little, but found it was futile, so he patted his back to comfort him: "It's okay, I know everything."

Shang Rui's eyes trembled, his consciousness seemed to be a little clearer, and then he slowly relaxed the strength in his hand, and stood leaning against the desk next to him, "Sorry, I shouldn't have come here at this time."

As he said, he was about to step out again, but before he crossed the threshold, he suddenly lost his strength. He supported the old-fashioned door edge with one hand, and took a long time to think about it.

Qi Feng couldn't bear it, and supported his arm from behind, "You should sleep here today."

She was thin and small, supporting the tall and burly Shang Rui, she couldn't help showing some difficulty, and finally helped him to the next bedroom. As soon as the man lay down, his arms subconsciously exerted force.

With a light tug, she let out a muffled groan, and lay down firmly in his arms.

The man's eyes were blurred, and he looked deeply at her, as if he had found some sustenance in her flickering big eyes, and the floating light in his eyes began to become hot without knowing it.

His throat was astringent, and he turned back and pressed the woman under him.

"Shang, Shang Rui." Qi Feng rested one hand on his chest, his eyes trembling, the dark eyes radiated light, and under the dim yellow light, there was an indescribable beauty.

Shang Rui supported the bed board with one hand, and the palm of the other hand gently brushed her cheek, and finally he uncontrollably clenched her jaw tightly, and leaned over to kiss her.

Surrounded by the cool fragrance that belongs only to women, Shang Rui's already out-of-control consciousness has been completely lost since then.

"Hmm..." Qi Feng's arm tried his best to resist the man's heavy body, and with his big palm, he easily pinched her hands and locked them firmly on the bedside.

"This time, I'll be more careful..." He opened his mouth in a deep voice, with the other hand reaching towards a private area.

The corners of the woman's eyes were wet instantly, and the second after the severe pain hit her body, she clenched her teeth until a faint smell of blood spread between her lips and teeth.

This clear touch and picture instantly brought up memories in her mind that had been suppressed for a long time and she did not want to be involved.

On that day, she was the one who was so drunk that she pressed him firmly on her body, and while taking off the shackles all over her body, she murmured in a low voice: "He doesn't want me anymore, do you want me?"

"Yes." The man turned back and restrained her, and then bullied her.

Looking back, she suddenly thought, what is the difference between the first time and the countless times after the second time.

So he slowly closed his eyes, and gradually pushed his body's perception to a certain peak in line with the man's rhythm.

(End of this chapter)