Song Nanqiao stared at her closely and uttered two powerful words, "I don't love you."
His heart tingled, and he moved his lips, trembling, "Then do you love Zuo Chengxuan?"
Song Nanqiao's eyes showed coldness, "There are many definitions of love. The one worth trusting for life is the person who always puts you first. You are used to taking control and like to manipulate others. Your love is always mixed with interests."
Tang Jingze stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. His eyes were full of sadness, "We have been separated for five years. Talking between you and me has become a torment. Even hugs have become a luxury. Nan Qiao, do you feel like I am a kind of torture when I am by your side?"
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He laughed, "But it's not that simple. Let me show you something."
He took out a document from the safe, took out a piece of paper from the document, and handed it to her.
Song Nanqiao glanced at him, and his eyes that were as calm as dead water now burst out with bone-gnawing hatred.
Tang Jingze looked at her with unfathomable eyes, "I did not sign the divorce agreement. We are not divorced and are still a husband and wife protected by the law. If you remarry Zuo Chengxuan, you have committed bigamy."
Song Nanqiao's eyes showed disdain, and she stood up and raised her legs to leave.
"If you want to sue, go ahead and sue."
Tang Jingze stood up and followed him staggeringly, "You know that's not what I meant."
She turned around, her expression as cold as iron, "You don't need to use such despicable means, really, my heart is already dead!"
"Is there no chance of surviving?" Tang Jingze paused with his extended hand, "Sign the contract, it will be good for you."
She sneered and said without looking back: "I don't need you to worry about it!"
She opened the door and walked out slowly. A ray of sunshine outside the window stretched her shadow very long. Tang Jingze followed behind her and said nothing.
After Song Nanqiao left the villa, he saw a black luxury car parked not far away. Zuo Chengxuan got out of the car with worry in his eyes, "I can't find you, and I can't get through on my phone. I went to Tang's Hospital and you weren't there. I saw
your car"
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the door. The man was wearing a bathrobe. He frowned, his immersed eyes hidden with turmoil, and his eyes wandered around the two of them strangely.
Song Nanqiao opened the car door. As expected, there were more than a dozen missed calls on her phone. She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but Zuo Chengxuan took the lead and said, "Mom is back."
Zuo Chengxuan's voice was sonorous and powerful.
Song Nanqiao's eyes froze at these simple words, and Tang Jingze heard them clearly, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
mom!
Zuo Chengxuan actually called mom!
Song Nanqiao originally wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them when her eyes touched the man standing at the door.
She got in the car and the red Ferrari drove out of the villa like a meteor.
Zuo Chengxuan's eyes met Tang Jingze's, and their eyes were filled with the fierceness of a peak showdown.
"If you don't know how to cherish, then don't regret your loss. Qiaoqiao is with me now, and I will never allow her to jump into the fire pit again and destroy herself."
Zuo Chengxuan leaned forward and got into the car. His partner accelerated and the car chased him out.
Airport.
The two cars stopped one after another. Song Nanqiao got out of the car, followed closely by Zuo Chengxuan.
He followed her, his eyes fell on the red marks behind her ears, and his heart sank to the bottom of his heart.
"Why are you with him?"
A breath of air gathered in his chest and could not be dissipated. He looked anxious and said, "Qiao Qiao, don't forget the pain after the scar is healed."
Song Nanqiao paused, Zuo Chengxuan's words reminding her all the time, don't be bewitched by him.
She couldn't find the words to fight back at the moment, and she didn't want to struggle at all.
"Tang Jingze is one of the persons in charge of this case. He was drunk at the dinner, so I just sent him home."
After she said this, he already knew the rest without much explanation.
Zuo Chengxuan seemed to be relieved. To be honest, he didn't take this case seriously, but he knew that some things were inevitable, and he was afraid of putting pressure on her.
"Whether you do this case or not, it's up to you, not me."
Song Nanqiao nodded, "I didn't find out clearly."
"He wants to hide his identity, but your investigation will be in vain."
Aunt Xu and several staff members pushed Mother Song off the plane with difficulty.
"Mom." Song Nanqiao took a deep breath as water mist rose from the bottom of the pond, trying her best to calm down and trotted over, "How is your recovery going?"
Although there were no injuries on Song's mother's body, Zhang Meiling was frail after suffering from depression and was unwilling to communicate with others. She spent most of her time in a daze, rarely even moved around, and basically spent her time in a wheelchair.
Song Nanqiao smiled at Aunt Xu, "Aunt Xu, thank you for staying with us all these years."
"Miss." Aunt Xu's eyes instantly became wet, "I should take care of my wife. After all, when I was young, I received too many favors from my wife, and this is also my duty."
Along the way, she watched everything, the Song family's rise to decline, and how the young lady was able to carry it all by herself.
She felt distressed.
Zhang Meiling rolled her eyes, looked around, suddenly took Song Nanqiao's hand and murmured, "Qiao Qiao."
It seemed that because she returned to the city where she had lived for many years, she was in a much better mood and became more willing to take the initiative to speak.
Song Nanqiao felt a little relieved, "Mom."
Only when she sees her relatives will she smile with a smile on her face and say in a soft voice, "I'll take you to dinner. The restaurant has been reserved and all your favorite dishes are there."
"Don't worry, I'm going to see your dad."
Zhang Meiling has always been thinking about her husband. When she comes back here, the first thing she does is go see her husband.
Song Nanqiao knew his mother's wishes and did not dare to violate them, so he had to obey.
"Okay, I'll take you to see dad right now."
Zuo Chengxuan looked around and said, "You guys wait for me here, I'll drive over."
He turned around and went to the parking lot to pick up the car. Song Nanqiao was in a complicated mood. She was afraid that her mother would suddenly become emotional. "Mom, you can actually finish your meal first and then go to see Dad. Besides, I just went to clean up the car a few days ago."
tomb."
She went over to push the wheelchair, but Zhang Meiling's face was cold and her smile disappeared, "I told you to go see your father."
Seeing this, Song Nanqiao felt like something was stuck in his throat. He waited for a while before nodding, "Okay."
Western Suburbs Cemetery.
When the car drove to the door, the people guarding the cemetery saw it was them and did not stop it.
Zhang Meiling got out of the car with the support of Song Nanqiao, and they walked to the cemetery.
She looked at the photo on the tombstone, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.
Song's mother stumbled over and ran over. She knelt on the cold ground, hugged the tombstone and cried bitterly.
Song Nanqiao wanted to go over and help her up, but Zuo Chengxuan grabbed him.
"Let her vent. Have you forgotten what the doctor said?"
Chapter completed!