Before she finished her sentence, her crisp voice was already filled with sobs.

Kelly was startled and asked quickly: "Yunyan, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the whistle from her side, Kelly said again: "Are you driving? Pay attention to safety!"

"good."

Red light ahead.

Song Yunyan took advantage of the stop and closed her eyes hard.

When she opened it again, she had calmed down a bit, spoke hoarsely, and recounted the conversation she had just had with Fang Meiyuan to Kelly.

"This...Mr. Jiang is really..."

Kelly murmured hesitantly and suggested, "Should I ask Mr. Jiang personally again?"

"Forget it, aren't you humiliating yourself? Besides, I said last time that if I had a showdown with him, he might not be willing to let me go."

After starting the car again, Song Yunyan's cold hands grasped the steering wheel tightly, and her confused and dilated pupils began to focus again.

It's just that I met a scumbag.

Since she could get over the loss of being cheated on by Ye Lin, she could also get over the quagmire of being deceived by Jiang Rongqing.

"Then what are your plans next?"

Kelly didn't waste any words to comfort her, she just asked seriously.

Song Yunyan spoke firmly and repeated what he said just now: "I want to make money first! The more, the better."

"you mean……"

"When I signed the contract with Jiang Rongqing, he paid back Shen's 100 million liquidated damages for me; later, my small company was in crisis, and he spent another 80 million to acquire the equity of Jianye Automobile Company."

Carefully counting out the money he had spent on her, Song Yunyan bit her lips and squeezed out her harsh voice from her throat, "I want to save enough money, return it to him as soon as possible, and then make peace with him cleanly."

He divorced."

"……good."

After hesitating for a long time, Kelly made up her mind and agreed solemnly.

After ending the call, Song Yunyan drove for half an hour and quickly returned to the apartment.

Two hours later, Jiang Rongqing also came home from get off work.

She had already found an excuse to stay at her mother's place yesterday. Tonight, in order not to make the man suspicious, she had to accompany him back to the next door after dinner.

"What's wrong today? Your hands are always so cold?"

After entering the door, the man naturally held her hand.

When she felt her hands were cold, she put her fingers together and wrapped her soft little hands with her slender palms, as if to warm her.

"It's nothing, I feel a little uncomfortable."

She quietly took her hand out, and by lowering her head to change into slippers, she concealed the strange look in her eyes.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor?"

The man didn't even change his shoes for a while, and stood slightly bent behind her. There was no hidden concern in his usually steady voice.

The low-alcohol tone, with the connotation of doting, made Song Yunyan feel sour in his heart.

I don't know if his tenderness is for her at this moment, or for someone similar to her.

"No, it's just my period."

After telling a lie casually, Song Yunyan thought that this excuse could be used to avoid being intimate in the next few days.

Looking down at her slightly pale face, Jiang Rongqing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Throughout the night, the little woman said very little.

Basically, he asked a question and she answered it with precious words.

Thinking of the day she and Fang Meiyuan went to visit her grandmother, Jiang Rongqing pursed her lips and asked tentatively: "What's wrong with you? You're listless."

"It's my menstrual period, so I'm not energetic."

After Song Yunyan finished speaking, she pretended to yawn, covering her mouth and said: "I feel sleepy after saying that. I'll go to bed first, and you should go to bed early."

After saying that, she lay down on the innermost side of the big bed, covered with a quilt.

It is normal for women during their menstrual period to be more delicate.

But Jiang Rongqing stared at her bulging back under the quilt and still felt that something was wrong.

I woke up in the middle of the night with a frown, but couldn't bear it anymore and quietly hid on the balcony to make a phone call.

"Mr. Jiang? It's so late, are you in a hurry?"

Acheng picked up immediately and asked worriedly.

Glancing towards the bedroom, Jiang Rongqing said solemnly: "We monitored Fang Meiyuan today, is there any news?"

Thinking of the news that he had concealed, Acheng felt guilty for a while.

After a moment of pause, he said: "There is no useful information. Madam has not contacted her yet."

The lady he mentioned was Ji Ying.

"That……"

Jiang Rongqing was a little irritated and asked reluctantly: "She didn't go to Yun Yan, did she?"

Acheng tightened his grip on the phone and immediately panicked, "Did Madam say something?"

Jiang Rongqing suddenly felt something was wrong, frowned slightly and asked, "What do you think she should say to me?"

"Well, that's not what I meant. I was worried that Fang Meiyuan would sow discord between you and your wife."

Acheng thought of his agreement with Nie Yusheng and had no choice but to go against his will.

This assistant had a life-long friendship with him, so Jiang Rongqing trusted him very much.

He didn't think much about it at the moment, he just rubbed his temples tiredly and said hoarsely: "She didn't say anything, but..."

But what?

He couldn't tell himself.

Finally, he stopped abruptly and changed the topic: "Anyway, if Fang Meiyuan dares to talk nonsense to her, you will notify me immediately, understand?"

"Uh, I understand."

He ended the call, and Song Yunyan on the bed opened her eyes in the darkness.

After the two of them understood each other, Jiang Rongqing no longer had any precautions against her.

I called to go to the balcony at night just because I was afraid of waking her up, so I didn't even close the glass door.

The night wind sent his voice intermittently into the bedroom, and Song Yunyan vaguely heard him asking if Fang Meiyuan had come to her, and told Acheng to report immediately once Fang Meiyuan came to her.

Ah.

Regarding the matter of the substitute, due to various considerations, she could not confirm it with him personally.

But this eavesdropped phone call further confirmed that he and Fang Meiyuan really had a close relationship, and she... was really a pathetic stand-in.

The man quickly returned to the bedroom, but did not go to bed immediately.

Afraid of exposing her to the cold air outside, he stood aside for a moment, waiting for his whole body to warm up before gently turning over and lying down, and then he hugged her soft and fragrant body.

Song Yunyan suddenly froze.

Fortunately, the man didn't notice. He rubbed his big palm to warm it up and placed it on her flat belly.

This action made Song Yunyan feel sour.

She lied about her period, but he really believed her and warmed her belly in the middle of the night.

Biting the tip of her tongue hard, she let the pain remind her that she must not continue to fall into his gentle trap.

Otherwise, it will really be beyond redemption.

I don't know when I fell asleep. The next day when Song Yunyan opened her eyes, it was already bright.

The bedside was half empty, the man had already left for work.

She didn't have to face him anymore, and she breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

She picked up her phone and wanted to call Kelly, but she saw two messages first, both from Jiang Rongqing.

The first one is a photo. He took a picture of her sleeping face in the morning light before she woke up, and then added the words: What a little pig.

The second one is like an order, commanding domineeringly: You must have breakfast when you get up!

For some reason, after reading these two simple messages, her eyes became sour and tears welled up in her eyes.
Chapter completed!