After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the confrontation. The gas fields of the two women collided and rubbed with each other, as if they were going to detonate the scene at any time.

Finally, Mrs. Smith smiled and lowered her eyelids, then her eyes fell on Shan Rao next to her. With a hint of irony, she asked, "didn't you tell Miss Song? She doesn't know. You don't know, do you? "

"Yan Yan." The man's eyes almost immediately gathered together. His eyebrows were locked and he scolded coldly, "shut up."

Song ran was vaguely aware of such a reaction beyond the basic reason, but she did not investigate, but quietly increased the strength in her hand and suppressed the man's impulse.

Seeing this, Mrs. Smith suddenly looked up and laughed wildly.

She looked at Shan Rao and song ran again. "Miss Song, it can be said that my interest in the Song family was only accidental. There happened to be a great opportunity in front of me. Is there any reason why I didn't seize it? But for me, the real purpose is not you, but... "

She looked around a little, and finally fell on Shan Rao again, spitting out the last word: "you."

The sane man buried his head in hissing, then nodded, and was not surprised by her words: "if you want to enter the domestic market, the Song family is just a stepping stone for your rapid capital flow."

"That's right." Mrs. Smith did not hide it at all. Her eyes were full of contempt. She said frankly, "my goal is Shanghai. Your single family will wait for you for the time being. I will not only take everything you have worked hard for in Britain, but also destroy all the efforts of Shan Yuan and let you know what will happen if you offend a cruel woman! "

As she spoke, her eyes suddenly trembled, and the inner evil and arrogance went hand in hand, almost devouring her in an instant.

Not only was she cruel, but she almost lost her mind.

Song ran stood aside and felt that the hand he was holding suddenly loosened. Then the man quietly pulled his hand away because the palm overflowed sweat for no reason.

He curled up his fingers like an unconscious.

Mrs. Smith seemed to get infinite pleasure in the process of irritating men. The smile on her face slowly became ferocious. After two light smiles, she suddenly converged and turned to nod to song ran.

"I know Miss Song and he are not lovers. I can tell you the truth. I want to prove that the father of the two children is someone else. The main purpose is to target the young master of the single family who claims his identity. As for the Song family, it's just a chess piece for me, so it's not me who should be blamed for causing damage to you, but the man around you. "

After a little pause, she pretended to be comfortable, lowered her head, brushed the nonexistent dust on the clothes pendulum, and spit out a turbid breath, "who let him hide his evil intentions and show the nonexistent relationship between him and you to the outside world? Miss song is also a smart person. She knows that business needs to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages. You can consider cooperating with me. We will get twice the result with half the effort. "

She said a lot. Among them, those who wanted to win over Song ran didn't have much sincerity, but she knew that such words could hit Shan Rao's heart best, so she raised her feet and stepped out. When she brushed with song ran, she deliberately stopped and smiled.

"Cooperate with me and take the foundation of the single family. I can give you all. What I want is not money, but the blood and tears of the single family."

Then he smiled back and continued to stride forward.

"Yan Yan." After taking two steps, the man's deep eyes suddenly trembled, then turned away and faced the woman's back, "do you know why Shan Yuan doesn't love you?"

Sure enough, this is not a light but not a heavy problem, which can make the woman's crazy laughter stop suddenly, and her footsteps stop. After suddenly turning around, her eyes were suffused with scarlet blood.

Every muscle on her face trembled, but she was still trying to maintain a peaceful breath, "he doesn't love me? He doesn't love me. If you hadn't brought that woman home, I would have married him, married! "

"He doesn't love you." In the face of Mrs. Smith's deliberately pretended calm, the man's eyes flashed a cold light, "he has never loved you. Even without Shi ran, you can't be together. Because you are selfish and sick, because there is a devil in your heart, my brother won't like you... "

"Shut up!" Before the man finished, the other party was completely crazy and threw the bag out and hit his feet.

Mrs. Smith's eyes glowed, but she never let tears fall. Her painful expression didn't last long. She suddenly aroused her red lips and smiled, "do you know why Shan Yuan died?"

Before the man answered, she stumbled and was held by the man next to her, "because of you."

As she spoke, she waved her hand again and pushed the man who held him away. She bumped two steps aside and held the wall. "Do you know why the single family went bankrupt soon? Or because of you! "

She barely finished these words, as if she had been drained of her strength, slowly turned around holding the wall and walked towards the corridor gate.

"Madam..." the tall man hurriedly picked up the bag on the ground and chased out again, "madam, slow down."

Walking all the way to the Boulevard outside the hospital, the man caught up, held the woman's arm and bowed carefully and carefully, "madam, be careful. There's a car."

Mrs. Smith suddenly stopped when she heard the speech. After a short silence, she turned suddenly and raised her hand to slap the man. Her voice was clear and loud.

The beaten man lowered his eyebrows and eyes and dared not speak.

"Useless things!" Her eyes were full of blood, and she reached out to take back her bag. "You can't do this little thing well. You've been left for two years. Didn't you say there must be no problem with the Song family? Everyone came to the hospital. That's what you said, "no problem?"

After she scolded, she raised her foot and walked forward. The man followed her cautiously, keeping a close distance with her. He followed her all the way to the parking lot. When she was about to get on the bus, he was kicked down, "get out of here!"

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On the other hand, song ran and Shan Rao also got on the bus soon.

Along the way, men were terribly silent.

The man who usually talks and laughs is more serious than a habitually indifferent person like song ran.

Song ran, in his conversation with Mrs. Smith not long ago, found out what Shan Rao's personal grievances were.

She has always been quiet, and she won't ask any questions at this time.

However, outsiders thought that the single young master had gone abroad for further study. Song ran was more or less shocked to learn that he had died.

As she guessed at the beginning, there are many hidden and heavy stories about the man next to her, so song ran can't tell which is the real him, the laughing and scolding on weekdays or the silent and gloomy now.

But just then, she suddenly made a decision.

"I have considered the cooperation you said before." She paused. The mood in her eyes was still cold, and there was something unnatural in her indifference. "I promise that Shan and song can unite to integrate and share resources without touching the fundamental interests."

After hearing this, the man who kept silent all the way suddenly brightened his eyes, turned his head and looked at the side face of the woman next to him, but soon, the light went out again. He smiled gently, lowered his eyes and shook his head, "still not."

Yan Yan is crazy.

Since Shan Yuan's death, her mental state has been extremely unstable.

Shan Rao suddenly woke up in today's conflict. The other party was right. He implicated song ran.

But don't want to, the woman is also a stubborn temper. At this time, she waited for the bus to stop in front of the hotel. She pushed the door down and lengbuding left a sentence: "that's it. I have a way to deal with that woman."