Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

Chapter 118 Eyes Full of Blood

Song Hengjue knelt on one knee by the flower bed, with a few drops of mud on his straight trousers.

"Put it on."

Yang Qingheng crossed her arms in front of her chest. She didn't know whether she was really disgusted or was trying to compete. She kicked off the stiletto heel in his hand and said, "Did I let you touch my shoes? They're so dirty. If you don't want to wear them, get out!"

The last sentence was obviously directed at Song Hengjue, but the man's clear brows showed no trace of aggrieved anger at being insulted. Instead, he picked up the suit jacket lying on the ground next to him, held the corners of it and awkwardly wiped her feet.

Delicate lines swept across his fingers, and Yang Qingheng trembled all over. An unknown fire came from nowhere, and slapped him on the head: "Don't touch me."

"You can't wear it, okay!" Song Hengjue also became a little angry, picked her up with one hand and strode towards the door.

The fight happened to be in the eyes of everyone outside, and no one would think that the two of them were innocent. Mingyu was struck by thunder, pointing at Yang Qingheng, and then at Song Hengjue. For a moment, his voice was hoarse, as if he was poisoned. Can't send it out either.

Thinking that he was the one who pulled the string when the two met for the first time, Mingyu felt like crying but felt extremely guilty. He quickly glanced at Tang Bainian next to him out of the corner of his eye.

Just when the couple thought Tang Bainian was about to get furious, Tang Bainian just stared at this scene, took a long step, stretched out his hand to take Yang Qingheng into his arms, patted her back, and said, "Yang Qingheng" , you still dare to jump off the building!"

This was the second time Yang Qingheng saw him in such a panic. The last time he saw her and Li Zichang in prison was when they were separated by two layers of fabric, and the man's panicked heartbeat broke through the fabric into her palm.

"I'm fine, I just sprained my foot." She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and patted his strong back.

Tang Bainian frowned, hugged her, looked outside and ran, and said quietly to Mingyu: "Mingyu, please lend me your doctor."

Song Hengjue held up two high heels and strode to follow.

Cheng Shu pointed at the two people outside and was shocked.

How can we still live in peace even if we wear cuckolds up to our ankles? This is something a normal person can do.

As soon as Yang Qingheng entered the living room, she struggled to get down: "Let's find out what happened now. I want to see who wants to harm me."

Tang Bainian also knew that this was the best time to investigate the case, but his eyes looked worriedly at Yang Qingheng's ankles.

It was just a little red just now, but now it has become a big swollen and looks very scary.

Cheng Shu took the initiative to ask for help: "I will take Qingheng to the room to see the doctor and apply medicine. You can check outside."

"Okay, sorry, sister-in-law." Yang Qingheng nodded first.

As soon as the two women went upstairs, Tang Bainian immediately took out his cell phone to call the police and told Secretary Qian on the side: "Go and call two orthopedic doctors right away."

Mingyu was also very cooperative and said to the housekeeper on the side: "Assign a few security guards to guard the two doors of the living room and don't let anyone out. If anyone asks, just tell them that there will be a lights-out show later. I'm worried about everyone's safety." It’s safe, so the door is temporarily closed.”

The police arrived quickly, and the nanny who showed Yang Qingheng the way was still there. She didn't look like a smart person, and she knew everything after just a few moments.

Tang Bainian frowned, and several policemen brought Mrs. Li here.

"Meng Yi, we received identification from Mr. Li and Ms. Tang, saying that you instructed them to frame Ms. Yang Qingheng and intended to rape her. Now please come with us." The leading policeman showed his ID and said to He waved to the two men who were escorting Mrs. Li and told them to lead the people into the police car.

Mrs. Li didn't expect that the matter would be exposed so quickly. Not only did she not see Yang Qingheng's ugly appearance, but she was also exposed easily. She finally panicked a little and said angrily: "If it weren't for you, if you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have given him a chance." Survival, how could I do such a thing! You are the one who forced me to do this, you are the one who forced me to do this!"

She looked crazy and her mental state was obviously not normal.

His eyes were fixed on the direction of Yang Qingheng's room.

Since the company went bankrupt, Li Shengyao has been in despair. He drinks outside every day and suddenly becomes a different person. When he comes back drunk, he either beats or scolds her, saying that it is her fault that he is like this.

Obviously everything can be saved, but if Yang Qingheng didn't help her, if these two men didn't bite their family, how could their company go bankrupt, and how could anything happen next!

"It's okay to harm people!" the police officer shouted, pressing her head and pushing her into the police car.

After the matter was settled, Mingyu quickly asked the butler to open the door and went outside to comfort the guests.

Song Hengjue still felt frightened when he thought of the scene of Yang Qingheng jumping down from the building. He didn't have a good tone at this moment: "You can let her have trouble under your nose. Is this how you take care of people?"

Once you get married, you start not cherishing it anymore, right?

Tang Bainian blamed himself in his heart, but looking at it horizontally and vertically, he found that Song Hengjue's expression was not pleasing to his eyes, especially when he thought that this man had hugged Yang Qingheng in the backyard just now, he sneered: "Of course it will be different if you take care of her. If she is with you There, there is no need for anyone to frame her, you can send her to prison yourself, oh, your mouth is so bitchy, maybe you will be angry to death with your bitch mouth before you live for a few days."

This Tang Bainian looked gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect that his mouth was as poisonous as drinking pesticide.

Fang Nan smelled the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, stared intently, and burst into laughter.

Don't tell me, what Tang Bainian said is really appropriate.

Tang Bainian looked at Song Hengjue coldly: "If you are really good for her, don't think about destroying our marriage every day. I believe you don't want the headline tomorrow to be about Boss Boxiang destroying his ex-wife's marriage and acting as a mistress."

It ended in an almost threatening tone.

Song Hengjue seemed to be insulted, staring straight into his eyes and mocking: "You think everyone is like you, so you will resort to dirty tricks."

He, Song Hengjue, walked and sat up straight and didn't even bother to do this kind of thing.

"It's best this way." Tang Bainian patted his shoulder and strode upstairs.

Song Hengjue pursed her lips and looked at his back indifferently.

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One o'clock in the morning, Boxiang Group Building.

Fang Nan was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift his head. He looked at the man inside who was still reading the documents, speechless and helpless: "No, brother, what are you going to do? If you can't see this document any day, then you have to do it." Do you want to watch it now?"

Looking at the two big dark circles under Song Hengjue's eyes, he was afraid that he would die suddenly.

I don't know what he is competing with himself. Since he came back drunk that day, he has been either staying in the company or discussing cooperation outside, and he hasn't slept a wink for several days.

"If you're sleepy, go back and rest first." Song Hengjue didn't even raise his head.

Fang Nan laughed angrily: "You think I don't want to, I am afraid that you may die suddenly. I will investigate another day. If I finally come into contact with you, you are not the first suspect. Don't hurt me!"

Song Hengjue pinched his eyebrows and felt a headache: "I can't die."

"I'm not talking about you, what are you talking about? Even if Yang Qingheng is an immortal, she is still a woman. There are thousands of women in the world, and they are much better than her. Why do you have to stare at her, a married woman?" Fang Nan I hate that iron cannot become steel.

He felt that Song Hengjue was just meaner than a dog. He looked down on people when they were gentle and careless. Now when people say cold words to him, it's like he's on stimulants.

It's a matter of life and death, and it's embarrassing to tell anyone.

Song Hengjue took a deep breath and finally told the truth: "It's not that I don't want to sleep, it's that I simply can't sleep."

Ever since I finished chatting with Yang Qingheng that day, when I came back, whenever I closed my eyes, I would see a tombstone, or Yang Qingheng's face as pale as a ghost, or his eyes would be filled with blood, and from time to time, I could still hear the sound of a baby crying.

He smiled bitterly. For him now, sleeping seemed like torture and retribution.

Fang Nan was shocked: "When did it start?"

Song Hengjue shook his head and did not answer.

Fang Nan scolded him a few times, and she was really worried that he might have some mental problems, so she made an appointment with a psychiatrist for him early the next morning.

"Can't you fall asleep even after taking sleeping pills?" Dr. Cheng was surprised when he heard his description, "Your condition is getting worse too fast."