The crisp sound of "bang" made the whole room quiet.

The man froze. After a brief loss of consciousness, half of her cheeks slapped by her came from a clear and hot feeling. It didn't hurt very much, but it had a strong sense of existence.

The lust condensed in his eyes, which gradually became cold. He lived for twenty-six years but had not been slapped in the face.

Qin Songyao quickly pulled over the bathrobe and got out of bed quickly.

"I've filed a divorce with you."

Divorce, divorce, and divorce again!

In this game today, he has given her face. It has always been like this. Every time he doesn't agree to the Qin family's conditions, she will come to beg him, and it's not uncommon for him to please him with his body.

He used the same trick again, but he didn't expose her, but just wanted to give her a way out!

Qin Songyao turned his face, looked at his ugly face, and couldn't help but say, "I don't know who plots against you, but I didn't do it."

He snorted coldly, "You handed the soup to me with your own hands."

Qin Songyao probably couldn't explain it clearly, so he planned to take a detour to the bathroom to put cold water on him, but he grabbed his wrist and pulled it in front of him.

"Let go!"

His eyes suddenly gathered a chill and he looked at her coldly: "Have you made enough trouble?"

"I'm making a fuss?" Qin Songyao opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect that he was so unreasonable.

"Put me medicine, and do this, and ask me to give in later. Isn't it just this process, what are you pretending?"

It turns out that she has spoiled her again and again.

I should have let her suffer some trouble before so that she won't make trouble with him

Qin Songyao closed his eyes, "What dream are you having!"

She pulled out her wrist and said, "I didn't plot against you and didn't have that idea about you. The project matter is your problem with the old man, don't get involved with me! You bother me and look down on me, I have already filed for divorce! What else do you want me to do?"

"Who is asking me to come to the Qin family?" He frowned and suppressed his anger, saying ill words, "Without me, who do you think you still take you seriously, don't know how you die!"

Qin Songyao clenched his fists, and his body was trembling with anger.

If she hadn't been worried that the old man would interfere with Qin Chen, even if the old man put the knife on her neck, she wouldn't have begged him.

She was under the roof, and she held her temper and said hoarsely: "I don't need anyone to take me seriously, but without you, I will definitely be able to live. You don't have to worry about this."

Bo Siyan's face looked even more ugly.

"I'll give you bath water. Today's thing is really not me, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the cell phone at the head of the bed suddenly rang, and the ringtone was particularly harsh in the tense room.

Qin Songyao glanced and clearly saw the two big words "Jiang Wan" on the screen.

Sure enough, the next second, no matter how angry he was, he still stood up with a calm face to answer the phone.

The attitudes changed so much, like a sharp blade, keeping her heart piercing, making Qin Songyao feel like a clown, and she can only turn her face away.

The room was quiet for a moment, and a faint cry came from the phone, and the woman didn't know what she said.

Qin Songyao clearly felt Bo Siyan's concern, and then he lost all his interest in dealing with her. He actually quickly went to wear clothes.

"I'll go there now." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Qin Songyao froze aside, until he put on his clothes and was about to go out, she grabbed him, disbelief, "You are leaving?"

It's in the Qin family now, and he left so late, how can she explain?

The man cruelly pulled his arm out of her hand and said a bad tone, "Are you going to divorce me? Is it related to you where I go?"

Qin Songyao gritted his teeth.

In his current state, he doesn’t have to think about what will happen to meet Jiang Wan.

She rejected him, so he didn't hesitate to go to find someone else.

No, that person was still his sweetheart, and he cried and begged him to meet him!

Her throat was dry and painful, and she nodded. In desperation, she didn't even care about the divorce agreement and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, then give me a sure letter. When will I have time to divorce?"

"Tomorrow, ten o'clock in the morning." She took a deep breath and actually squeezed out a smile.
Chapter completed!