Divorced Lady Got in Trap of a Demon CEO

Chapter 22 Nangong Chi, We're Done

Outside the ktv.

"Sister lan, do we still have to wait here? "Said the assistant as he looked at the pensive blue star in the rearview mirror.

"Go home, don't wait. Blue star turned his head and looked ahead, nodding to the assistant.

Song xiaqing and jing ran sang until they came home very late, and the three of them howled for almost five hours in the private room.in the end, no one could sing anymore and collapsed on the sofa before deciding to leave.

"Sister xia qing, let's take you home. It's late. "Said jing ran at the ktv door.

"It's okay. It's safe for me to drive back by myself. You two should go back earlier. Don' t worry about me." Song xiaqing smiled and refused.

"Uh ... Actually, it was because on the way to the ktv earlier, I felt like someone was following us. Jing ran told song xiaqing about the nanny car.

"No way, are you sure you didn't see it wrong? Song xiaqing was a little scared after hearing this.

"I don' t think so. We walked very slowly. The car followed us. The car behind it kept honking to urge it ..." Jing ran thought carefully about the situation just now.

"Omg! Could it be that someone was trying to kidnap sister xia qing? Look, the news that sister xia qing married into the Nangong family was overwhelming at that time. Could it be that someone recognized sister xia qing and had ulterior motives? The more xiao lan spoke, the more she felt that she was telling the truth.

"Xiao lan, don' t overthink things. Sister xia qing, don' t listen to xiao lan making up stories there. Jing ran quickly gagged xiao lan.

"Well ... Longa goose! Let me go! (Jing ran)! I'm not shrinking! I don't want to talk anymore! I won't win! I can't breathe! "Oh my god ... I' m so suffocated ... Jing ran, you' re going to murder your own wife!" Xiao lan tried to pry her hand from her mouth, gasping for breath in exaggeration.

Initially, song xiaqing was still a little scared after hearing xiao lan's guess.now that she saw the two of them fighting, she couldn' t help but laugh.

"Hehe ... Alright, jing ran, don' t be so rude to xiao lan. Look at her face, she's blushing from the pinch." Song xiaqing pulled xiao lan to her side and rubbed her face.

"Look at jing ran! Sister xia qing, he has always been so violent to me! Xiao lan seized the opportunity to complain to sister xia qing.

"You' re wrong, sister xia qing. I' m usually the one who gets beaten up!" Jing ran cried out in grievance, his hands covering his chest.

"Well, don't play games with me, both of you. I can go back by myself. Song xiaqing couldn' t stop laughing because of the two of them.

"Sister xia qing, don' t say anything else. We' ll definitely send you back today. Otherwise, we won' t be able to rest assured. "Said jing ran seriously.

"That's right. I just told jing ran that I have to give you a lift today. "Xiao lan was also adamant.

"But, sister xia qing, don' t be afraid. When I was singing earlier, I thought about it carefully. The car looked quite upscale and the license plate number was also a local number. It didn' t look like a kidnapper. The kidnappers wouldn' t be so obvious that they were following us. The car behind us kept beeping the horn. How could the kidnappers make such a big fuss? "Said jing ran seriously.

"Well, jing ran, I think your analysis is reasonable, and I don' t think it could be the kidnapper. Song xiaqing nodded.

"Since that's the case, you two don' t have to send me home. You have to go to work tomorrow. It' ll be a long time before you send me home." Song xiaqing still didn' t want to trouble the two of them.

In the end, she still did not persuade them. The two of them had sent her home before leaving. Looking at the distant car shadows, song xiaqing felt a warmth in her heart. She knew that the two brothers and sisters were genuinely concerned about her.

When she opened the door, before she could change her shoes, she saw a pair of fiery red' hate heaven' placed at the entrance, and a woman's coquettish laughter could be heard from the living room.

"Ha ha ha ha ... It's so itchy ... Uhh ... Chi, take it easy, I can' t breathe anymore ..." Song xiaqing heard the woman's coquettish voice as she walked into the living room.

Nangong's fiery suit had already been taken off and collapsed on the coffee table in front of the sofa. The tie was scattered on the ground, and the buttons on his shirt were half open, revealing his sexy collar and white muscular texture.

"Ah! ! ! Who are you! "The woman had been enjoying herself with her eyes half-closed, and when she saw song xiaqing suddenly come in, she started screaming in shock.

Nangong zhi stopped and turned back to look at song xiaqing. The corners of his eyes were a little red with the smell of alcohol.

Chi chi, who is she? Why did she come in so casually? "The woman asked Nangong chi, who had stopped.

"Nangong zhi, have you brought the woman home now? ! Song xiaqing looked at the unbearable scene in front of her and raised her trembling hands to interrogate her harshly.she had already recognized that this woman was the hot and sexy woman in the garage that day.

"My family, my people ... What do you think? Nangong leaned lazily on the sofa.

Nangong chi, you are too much! I'm still here and you're taking a woman home without any scruple. You can't help but start messing around in the living room. Do you still think I'm your wife? Do you have any respect for me? ! Song xiaqing looked at Nangong zhi, who had a nonchalant look on her face and burst into tears.

"Hehe ... Chi, she's the wife you just married. She's not that great! The woman's clothes were disheveled as she leaned against Nangong's chest and looked disdainfully at song xiaqing.

"This is my house, get out! Song xiaqing looked at the woman's unbridled provocation and tried her best to control the urge to pull her hair and throw her out.

"Your home, heh ... Did I hear wrong? When did this become your home? This ... Is just my home in Nangong. Nangong zhi seemed to have heard some big joke as he chuckled and looked into song xiaqing's eyes.

"What right do you have to say that this is your home? "

When the woman heard song xiaqing's words, she straightened her body slightly and wanted to say something. Now that she heard Nangong zhi finish his sentence, she leaned back against Nangong zhi's chest, but this time, she was accompanied by even more wild laughter and even more disdainful eyes.

"Chi, go to your room ... There are people here who are in the way. They look so annoying ..." The woman urged her to go to Nangong chi's room.

"Well, I'll listen to you. Nangong zhi lowered his head and chuckled. He stood up and hugged the woman's waist to go back to the room.

Suddenly, an arm stretched out in front of her and Nangong zhi looked up at song xiaqing.

"We are married. Song xiaqing looked into Nangong's burning eyes and said word by word.

"So? Nangong frowned, a little impatient.

"So you can't bring a woman home. Song xiaqing replied coldly.

"We're just married, that's all. Nangong zhi whispered these cruel words near song xiaqing's ear.

Song xiaqing turned to look into his eyes.

"Don't you have any feelings for me? Not even the least bit of respect? Song xiaqing's voice trembled.

"Hmph ... What kind of feelings do you have for tools, and tools ... Do I have to worry about how they feel?" "Nangong chuckled.

With a single sentence, song xiaqing was completely thrown into hell.

Nangong chi, you make me sick. "Said song xiaqing, looking coldly at Nangong zhi.

"You' ve always been the one who thinks too much. I warned you in the beginning to not hold your expectations. This marriage is just a deal. You' re greedy and want more. Now, I' m disgusting ... You' re really ... Ridiculous! "

"Ha ... And in my eyes, you are the same as her. Nangong went back to the room with a light smile and a woman in his arms.

"But I ... I never thought that ... My marriage would be a deal ..." Song xiaqing stood alone in the empty living room, looking at Nangong's tightly shut door.

The woman's deliberately raised shout echoed in the villa.each sound seemed to be urging her to leave the villa.song xiaqing turned around and ran out of the villa.her tears glistened in the air.

Driving fast in the night, she did not know where she was going. Driving without a destination made her feel miserable. She only knew where to go and wanted to leave this place.

Finally, song xiaqing parked the car on the edge of the luanhe river, looking at the luanhe river water, quiet and quiet.

"Ah! Song xiaqing shouted at the luanhe river, trying to vent her anger.

Song xiaqing leaned against the car and sat on the edge of the luanhe river. She covered her face with her hands and cried hysterically, without any restraint or reservation. It was as if she was going to turn the grievance during this period into tears and drain it clean ...

"Sob ... Nangong zhi ... Do you know how much I like you? "

"Do you know that I've liked you since the first time I saw your exclusive interview ..."

"You are the poster of a man in my bedroom! I cut it out of a magazine ..."

"Do you know that I have collected all the reports about you and made a briefing, and put them in a place that I can reach out to on my bedside table? "

"Do you know that I really had a dream that if I could marry you, I would be very happy? "

"You don' t know how scared I was that night. When I found out that the person was you, my heart was filled with joy, relief and anticipation ..."

"Boohoo ... Song xiaqing, you idiot! You idiot! How could she like him for so long ..."

Luanhe river water quietly flowing, quietly listening to song xiaqing confide, it seems that no matter what the river people experience and suffering, it will be tolerant of all this.

Song xiaqing cried for a long time by the luanhe river. She looked at the river, looked at the stars, and looked at the sun in the sky to reveal a ray of light.

She looked at the rising sun quietly in the distance.the light was soft and not blinding.at this moment, song xiaqing's tears had dried up.her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her sleepless night made song xiaqing's face a little pale.she seemed to have lost a lot of weight overnight, and her chin was extremely thin.

Nangong chi ... We are finished. Song xiaqing said her last words to zhaoyang.

She stood up slowly with the car in her hands. After sitting for too long, she got up and shook a little. She opened the car door and closed her eyes on the seat for a while.

When she opened her eyes again, she was still very tired, but there was an unprecedented amount of determination and determination inside.

A cloud of dust rose from the rear of the car and drove towards Nangong's blazing villa.

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