"As a woman, I will not ask a man to do anything for me. If he really disappoints me, then I will just let him go."
"So you want to be Zhao Dong's confidant? To be honest, I really don't care!"
"Because I believe in Zhao Dong, he is worthy of my efforts, and he will not use a woman like you to disgust me!"
"Also, I don't deny that Zhao Dong had a crush on you, but it was just a crush, and it's still in the past tense!"
"Don't think that you are a loser in the relationship. It's an unspecified relationship. You're not even an ex. What qualifications do you have to be my opponent?"
"The reason why I came to you today is not to argue with you, and you don't deserve it either!"
"I slapped you just because you didn't handle your emotional problems well and hurt my husband. I, the wife, want to seek justice for him!"
"I'm asking you to deal with your emotional problems. Next time you involve my husband in it, it won't be as simple as a slap!"
"And that slap just now, even in front of Zhao Dong, I still dare to slap him!"
"Don't feel sorry for him. Even if he does, he won't feel sorry for your face, but for my hands. He's afraid that I'll be so angry that I'll break my body. Do you believe it?"
"Meng Jiao, in the world of love, you are not worthy of being my opponent, and you are not qualified to be my opponent!"
"Want to argue with me? Let's talk about career!"
"One last thing, I don't have Xiao Ming's phone number, and I can't find him, let alone contact him."
"Men resolve matters between men. This time I respect my husband's decision and I will not ignore him!"
"But if there is a next time? Tell him that I, Sophie, will settle the old and new accounts with him, and we will do what we say!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.
Meng Jiao opened the door and stepped aside.
The person who came was none other than Zhao Dong, with Liang Xiao following closely behind.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing, as if it had just been baptized by a storm.
Liang Xiao did not enter the door, but stood at the door very measuredly.
Although it was a chaotic situation, she believed that Zhao Dong could handle it well.
Meng Jiao originally thought she could control her emotions, but when she saw Zhao Dong, her eyes fluctuated and she didn't even care about Sophie's presence. She walked forward quickly and said anxiously: "You...
.”
Zhao Dong was completely focused on Sophie and did not notice Meng Jiao's words and deeds. The colleague who passed by her immediately approached Sophie and asked, "Why are you here?"
Meng Jiao froze on the spot, regaining her breath several times, and a trace of self-mockery emerged from the corner of her mouth!
Sophie looked at no one else. She raised her eyes and said, "My husband was hit by a car. Come here to ask for an explanation. Don't you agree?"
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly and said softly in a doting tone: "When have I ever stopped you from doing what you want to do?"
Meng Jiao stood aside and clenched her fists slightly when she heard the two people's indifferent tone!
While speaking, Zhao Dong had already taken off his coat, carefully put it on Sophie's shoulders, and tidied the hair on her shoulders before holding her tightly in his arms.
Turning his head, Zhao Dong's eyes fell on Meng Jiao. She looked haggard, and a bright red palm print appeared on her fair cheek. He was slightly startled and his mood tightened!