Wife contract has expired: want to remarry, no way!

"Oh! Is it urgent? Only you know it! A year ago, in order to marry me, you could push Ann downstairs by any means. A woman like you can't do anything vicious! "

Han Jingchu put his hands on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator to the maximum yard, and the car was driving fast on the winding mountain highway.

Tang Wanliang, sitting on the side, was crazy in the car. He tossed in his stomach and shouted unbearably, "Han Jingchu, stop! Don't drive so fast! "

"Tang Wanliang, you are not qualified to instruct me!" Han Jingchu said coldly without stopping.

Even he didn't know whether he was angry with Tang Wanliang or with himself——

What can be noticed is that he actually began to subconsciously care about Tang Wanliang, the dead woman.

At night in the old house, I heard Han Yanran scold Tang Wanliang one by one. To him, it was particularly harsh.

"Han Jingchu, you madman!" Tang Wanliang was frightened. He grasped the seat belt with both hands, and a pair of Xiumei locked up because of discomfort.

The car drove at high speed for some time and finally stopped.

When an emergency brake was applied, the wheels made a violent friction sound on the road.

Tang Wanliang hurriedly opened the door and ran to the side of the road. With one hand supporting the tree on the side of the road, he bent down and vomited awkwardly.

In my heart, I was more convinced that all Han Jingchu did was to torture her and revenge her for his Su Weian——

At this time, the man got out of the car, with a slender body and a hand in his trousers pocket, "Tang Wanliang, you say I'm crazy, but I'm a madman, which is better than you, a snake and scorpion

Hearing the speech, Tang Wanliang, who had just vomited, raised a white and delicate face, wiped the corners of his mouth, pretended not to care and smiled, "yes, I'm a harmful essence, but so what? You, President Han Da, the last person to marry, is not me, a villain? "

Every time he saw Tang Wanliang's appearance, Han Jingchu wanted to tear off her fake face immediately.

"Tang Wanliang, you really make me sick!" Word by word, sentence by sentence.

"Really? I'm sorry, President Han Da. You have to continue this disgusting marriage with me. Please forgive me. " Tang Wan Liang smiled heartless and heartless, but his heart was violently painful.

"Oh! Tang Wanliang, don't think there is an old man covering you, you can challenge me! " Han Jingchu coldly warned, "be careful, your Tang family is implicated by you!"

The word "Tang family" is like the life gate of Tang Wanliang——

She was stiff and looked at Han Jingchu with hatred“ You... "

She knows that even if Han Jingchu doesn't make up his mind to deal with the Tang family, her loser brother Tang Yinan will still make trouble for the Tang family. Finally, everything needs to be settled by Han Jingchu.

"Are you afraid? It's late! " Han Jingchu gave her a cold look, dropped his words, stepped on black Italian handmade leather shoes and boarded the driver's seat.

Tang Wanliang took a step forward, then stood in place and watched the black Bentley disappear in the night.

In the dark night, only Tang Wanliang was left on the desolate winding mountain highway.

At this time, there is no last bus. This is the villa area. There is no taxi at all. The only way down the mountain is to walk down on foot.

Tang Wanliang bitterly hooked her lips. Han Jingchu was so cruel that he left her alone in the wilderness——

When Tang Wanliang was about to walk down the mountain, it was half an hour later.

It was cold at night, her figure was thin and slender, and her arms were bent in her hands. Dark hair, blown by the wind, was messy and disorderly to one side.

With a "Ding", the telephone rang.

Tang Wanliang was shocked, and an impossible name - Han Jingchu immediately jumped out of his mind.

The cold hand took out the mobile phone from her pocket and saw the name noted on the mobile phone - Lu Yunshen, the only youngest university professor who was exceptionally promoted by Jiangda. In fact, she was only two years older than her.

Finally, she was disappointed.

How could she naively think that... Han Jingchu would care a little about whether she went down the mountain safely and whether it would be dangerous for her to go down the mountain alone.

When the bell rang for the second time, Tang Wanliang remembered to answer the phone, raised his hand and pressed the answer button, "hello... Mr. Lu..."

"Wan Liang, where are you?" Lu Yun asked with deep concern.