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

The dead woman was lucky to mention her mobile phone. He just checked her mobile phone. It turned out that she didn't save his phone on her mobile phone.

His telephone number, in her address book, is a string of numbers without notes.

"A traitor? Which one do you mean? " Tang Wanliang pulled the corners of his mouth and said angrily. The implication is to admit that she has many adulterers, which makes Han Jingchu angry.

Sure enough, the next moment, the man was angry.

He took a few steps forward, stretched out his long arm, grabbed Tang Wanliang's slender neck and pressed her on the wall“ Tang Wanliang! You have to pay for provoking me? "

Tang Wanliang breathed and didn't even resist. He stared at Han Jingchu. "Then you killed me. Don't you hate me very much and paralyze your Su Weian's legs? Then you killed me... "

The breathing in the body decreased bit by bit with the increase of men's strength. Tang Wanliang's cheek changed from red to purple, and finally turned into a painful white face.

Han Jingchu looked at her deeply until he found that her eyes had begun to turn white, and finally couldn't help loosening her neck.

At that moment, he was suddenly a little afraid. Suddenly, he was afraid that if he really tried harder, he would strangle her.

"Want to die? It's not so easy to kill you. I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands. I'll keep you, torture you a little and revenge you! " Han Jingchu's angry way, even he was not sure whether he was angry with Tang Wanliang or his soft heart to her.

He regained his hard won breath. Tang Wanliang fell powerlessly on the floor, his eyes turned red, covered his aching chest, opened his mouth and gasped.

"Han Jingchu, can't you respect me a little? I am also a person with feelings and flesh and blood. Can you not be rude every time you see me... I thank you for saving me tonight, but this is not the reason why you can continue to insult me. "

Tears fell, his voice choked, and his heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife.

Even if she was almost insulted by the man surnamed long in emperor winery today, she didn't shed sad tears.

However, as soon as she met the man in front of her, she would be wounded every time, abandon her arms and surrender.

"Tang Wanliang, do you want me to respect you? Dream! Don't you want to save your Tang family? Then take off your clothes and lie in bed! "

Han Jingchu narrowed his eyes and stared dangerously at Tang Wanliang, who was half kneeling on the floor.

Smelling the speech, Tang Wanliang's eyes widened, incredibly raised a small face with tears, panicked and said, "Han Jingchu, what are you going to do..."

The woman shrank into a ball, subconsciously closing her legs and covering her tight bathrobe.

"What are you doing? Of course. You! " Han Jingchu looked at her condescensively, like a high emperor, like a almsgiving queen who wanted to be lucky to his cold palace.

Tang Wanliang was frightened. He sat on the floor and moved back inch by inch until his back was pasted on the wall, "don't... Han Jingchu, I'm not ready yet..."

The woman flustered and incoherent. It is clear that they are husband and wife. They have been married for a year, but there has been no substantive relationship at all.

"Don't you want to save your Tang family? You want to see the Tang family go bankrupt? If your grandpa knew that her granddaughter was so ruthless, he would be so sad... "Han Jingchu easily pinched Tang Wanliang's weakness with Liang Bo's mouth.

He knew how important grandpa Tang was in Tang Wanliang's heart.

Tang Wanliang was slightly stunned. Her eyebrows wrinkled tightly. Yes, the Tang family on the verge of bankruptcy still needs her to save

If she doesn't raise the servant's salary within three days and can't fill in the six million yuan of her black sheep brother, she doesn't know what the Tang family will face next——

"OK..." Tang Wanliang took a deep breath. She didn't know how much courage she had mustered and answered with a good word.

Han Jingchu's black eyes locked her small face, "it depends on your performance tonight."

Tang Wanliang closed his eyes and tears gurgled down. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear.

With one hand on the floor and bare white feet, she struggled to get up from the ground.

He raised his eyes and looked firmly at Han Jingchu in front of him. After waiting for a moment, Tang Wanliang had a new action, as if he had made up his mind.

He stretched out his hand and began to pull the originally tied robe belt with brute force, and untied it bit by bit.

"Han Jingchu, I hope you promise me that you can do it and help the Tang family." Tang Wanliang choked in her voice and squeezed out this sentence from her throat word by word.

Seeing her reluctant appearance, Han Jingchu couldn't bear it. He pinched his fist and didn't speak.

The next moment, Tang Wanliang pulled vigorously, and the Nightgown fell at her feet. The beautiful scenery was exposed.

"Han Jingchu, is that ok?" Tang Wan's cold face was like ashes and opened his mouth like death.

Unwilling and humiliated, he climbed to his heart.

Yes, she is so humble in front of Han Jingchu

With the hands on the side of the body, the nails were deeply pinched into the palm of the hand, almost bleeding.

It hurts, it hurts.

At the moment of seeing her whole body, Han Jingchu's black eyes gradually became deep. Uncontrollably, there was a reaction in the lower abdomen.

He has had all kinds of women around him, beautiful, sexy and

When dealing with those women, he basically has little interest.

Only Tang Wanliang, the woman he hated and hated most, made him have a disdainful reaction.

The man raised his feet and walked forward. Every step he took forward, he saw Tang Wanliang's body shrinking with fear.

"Tang Wanliang, you are really cheap. A mere six million can make you take the initiative to ask a man for love... If I don't give you the six million, will you ask others to do the same?"

He raised his hand, lifted the woman's thin jaw and held it within his cold fingers.

Tang Wanliang lowered her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was dark, "maybe."

Her words finally completely angered Han Jingchu.

The man pushed her and pressed her on the wall again. When he was ready for his next move, there was a knock outside the door“ Dong Dong Dong... "

"Young master, the tremella soup you asked me to prepare for my young grandmother is ready." Aunt Fang's voice immediately sounded.

Han Jingchu frowned and discouraged Tang Wanliang“ Tang Wanliang, what I want is a living man, not a dead fish. Go to bed with me. Next time you have such an attitude again, be careful that I kill your Tang family. "

Leaving his words, the man strode towards the door and opened his long legs.

Tang Wanliang, who was loosened by her, stuck to the wall and slid on the floor like a rag.

Tears can no longer help pouring out of the eyes, relieved

In the end, he didn't touch her.

Han Jingchu came out of the room and gouged out aunt Fang with a pair of fierce eyes.

Aunt Fang was startled. She quickly carried the tray and lowered her head. She didn't dare to look up and look at Han Jingchu.

"Get something for her to eat later. Don't let her starve to death!" Han Jingchu put down his words and hurried downstairs.

He remembered that the woman had not touched rice since the day. He didn't want to die before he began to torture her!

Han Jingchu went out of the villa. When he touched his pocket, he found that the bruised ointment in his pocket had not been given to the dead woman.

Raised his eyes and looked at the position on the second floor. The light was still on. Han Jingchu frowned. Without looking back, he got into the car and drove away.

Outside the window came the sound of a car engine.

Tang Wanliang knew that Han Jingchu drove away

He put on his nightgown, got up from the ground and was about to close the door when he found aunt Fang still standing outside the door.

Tang Wanliang turned his head and didn't want the other party to see her embarrassment“ Aunt Fang, just put the tremella soup at the door of the room. "

"Well, young grandma, are you okay?" Seeing Tang Wan's cool hair messy and her eyes red, aunt Fang couldn't help asking.

The young lady and the young master have been married for a year. They have either quarreled or had a cold war. The young master humiliated and bullied the young grandma all the time for the sake of Su Weian. She was very distressed to Tang Wanliang.

Tang Wanliang shook his head, "I'm fine..." paused and added, "aunt Fang, please don't tell Dad, please."

Before, every time she was wronged here by Han Jingchu, she broke her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach mixed with blood. She broke her mouth and didn't mention it to Uncle Han.

However, Rao is like this. Han Jingchu misunderstood her again and again. He misunderstood that she went to report to Uncle Han.

"OK..." aunt Fang reluctantly replied, "young grandma, please eat something first and don't be hungry."

"Thank you." Tang Wanliang took the tray in aunt Fang's hand, closed the door and turned into the house.

The empty bedroom, under the yellowish light, finally, she was left alone.

Just like every night after she got married, just like the night when she lived alone in her apartment.

She sat down at the table and fed a few mouthfuls of Tremella into her mouth with a small spoon, so she couldn't eat any more.

Tremella is sweet, but it turns the bitterness in unhappiness

……

For two days in a row, Han Jingchu hasn't returned to Han Garden since he left last time.

Tang Wanliang called him and always showed that no one answered.

Today is the last day to settle the payment for the servant. If she hasn't seen Han Jingchu, she really doesn't know what to do.

Just then, the old and broken old mobile phone on the table rang.

Tang Wanliang thought it was Han Jingchu who called back. She grabbed the mobile phone and looked at it. However, she was disappointed. It was the housekeeper Tang Shu who called.

She sighed and answered, "Hey, uncle Tang..."

"Miss... How's the money raised?" Uncle Tang said anxiously over the microphone.

Tang Wanliang twisted her eyebrows, pinched the microphone, and blocked her throat for a while. "I'll hurry as soon as possible... You tell them not to worry. Isn't there another day?"

"Well... Madam, the young master has been hiding outside these two days. The master is the only one left in the family. I'm really afraid that the servant will ask for money tomorrow. The master... Miss, you know, the master is a face lover..." at last, uncle Tang choked and couldn't go on.

"I see, uncle Tang. Don't worry, I won't embarrass Grandpa. " At the thought that Grandpa might be surrounded by those servants, Tang Wanliang's heart ached. It was her incompetence. Grandpa hurt her and raised her.