Ninghuan felt like her leg was about to be kicked off by her!

Song Jiachu squatted down, grabbed Ninghuan's hair, and pulled her hair backwards.

"Ye Ninghuan, aren't you very capable? Hahaha, look at what you are like now. If you want an injection, beg me, I will give it to you!"

"If I beg you, will you give it to me?" Ning Huan suppressed the cold air in her body and asked her in a trembling voice.

Song Jiachu laughed, and she smiled particularly charmingly, but this smile gave people a feeling of cold hair standing up.

"Of course, beg me, of course I will give it to you."

"Is that?" Ning Huan smiled, her face still so pale, so heartbreaking. Her voice was very light and the sound of mosquitoes was weak. She was already very weak, "Song Jiachu..."

Ninghuan used all her strength and reached out to grab Song Jiachu's arm, "Even if I die, I won't beg you."

"Ye Ninghuan, you are really ungrateful!" Song Jiachu grabbed Ninghuan's hair and waved her hand hard. Then, she stood up, and the toes of her high heels stepped directly on the back of Ninghuan's hand.

She almost completely cut off her hand bones. She used enough force and kept twisting the tips of her shoes...

Ninghuan was powerless to resist, she fell to the ground, her eyes gradually lost focus. Although those eyes were beautiful, they had no spiritual energy.

Her eyes were full of life and despair, but despair was mixed with fearlessness...

Death? She is no longer afraid.

Now that she is alone and dead, what can she do?

Ninghuan gritted her teeth in pain, and the pain of her fingers connecting her heart was almost like she could kill her in the next second!

She was afraid of pain, but she was holding on at this moment. She didn't allow herself to show weakness in front of a woman like Song Jiachu. She would rather die of pain, and would rather faint from pain. She wouldn't scream, let alone show weakness to her and beg her!

"Ye Ninghuan, you are really strong. You are already so embarrassed. You are still reluctant to bow to me. As long as you say Miss Song, I was wrong, I, Ye Ninghuan, are a bitch. I will let you go immediately! How about it? It feels uncomfortable to be stepped on the back of your hand with high heels? Is it painful? The bones are ringing..." Song Jiachu's tone was very light, as simple as saying something common.

But for Ninghuan, this was a pain that was heart-wrenching... Her face became paler, and the attack of tew6, coupled with the damage and pain given by Song Jiachu, made Ninghuan in a semi-chaotic and half-awake state...

She only felt the buzzing sound in her ears, and what she saw became more and more vague.

"Song Jiachu, I should remind you that Xiaozhi is coming back soon." Ninghuan reached out and hugged her body, curled up like a shrimp. Her body kept trembling, and even her voice trembled.

"Don't be fooled by me, Ye Ninghuan! Do you think I'll believe it?" Song Jiachu raised his leg and kicked Ninghuan's back, "Hahaha, Ye Ninghuan, this is the end of you fighting with me for a man. Hahaha, you will never be my Song Jiachu's opponent, never! Quan Shaocheng's only wife, I am the only one!"

Ninghuan looked at Song Jiachu who was smiling with her head raised, and looked at her cheeks with delicate makeup and her face full of hatred...

She understood more clearly the meaning of these four words: distorted human nature.

Song Jiachu's viciousness has exceeded the range that humans can estimate. She is not a human at all, and she is not worthy of being called a human!

"Ye Ninghuan, don't you want this injection very much? Let's play a game." Song Jiachu looked at Ninghuan and laughed again, "If I throw it down and it's not broken, the injection will belong to you. If it breaks, then you are waiting for others to save you, hahahaha."

Song Jiachu kicked Ning Huan's arm with the tip of her shoe, "What do you think of this idea?"

Ning Huan said nothing and looked at Song Jiachu with an extremely stubborn look. Song Jiachu was shocked by her eyes at the first moment.

But soon, Song Jiachu smiled again, "Stop scaring me with your eyes. Do you think I'm afraid? With my godfather protecting me, no one dares to do anything to me! You, Ye Ninghuan, have a bad life, even if you die a hundred times, you are not worth dying!"

Ning Huan laughed a few times. Although her smile was so pale and bloodless, it still aroused Song Jiachu's curiosity.

"Why are you laughing?" Song Jiachu asked Ninghuan who was lying on the ground with a syringe in her hand.

"I'm laughing at you..." Ning Huan's voice was trembling all the time. She kept telling herself to keep a clear consciousness. Even under the semi-chaotic and half-awake consciousness, she would never surrender, even if she died!

"Laughing at me? Why are you laughing at me? Ye Ninghuan, are you qualified to laugh at me?"

"Song Jiachu, you are so pitiful..."

"What did you say? I'm pitiful, haha, this is really the biggest joke I've ever heard. Do you actually think I'm pitiful? Ye Ninghuan, save it, I don't need your sympathy, I'm not pitiful at all. On the contrary, I live a good life and a good life!"

"Is that true? You have such a poisonous mouth and behave so cruelly. You must be very bitter in your heart, right? Only the person who keeps saying that you live a good life is the one who lives the most bitter..." Ning Huan didn't know where the strength came from, and after saying this passage with a trembling voice, he had to admit that this passage spoke to Song Jiachu's heart. Song Jiachu is now completely angry.

"You! Ye Ninghuan, it's already this time, are you still talking to me?" Song Jiachu kicked Ninghuan hard again on the thigh.

Then, she sneered a few times and let go of her hand...

The injection just fell in front of Ninghuan like this. Maybe even God felt sorry for her. When it fell from this height, the injection did not break, but it was still fine...

"Song Jiachu, you lost."

She was the one who started this game, but in the end, she was the one who lost.

"How could it be...how could it be...it's impossible!" Song Jiachu looked in disbelief, and she looked down at the intact injection, shocked.

Ninghuan reached out to get the injection...

When Song Jiachu saw Ning Huan's actions, she immediately stomped the injection that was still intact in front of Ning Huan.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I accidentally stepped on it. I'm so sorry!"

Ninghuan pulled the corners of her mouth slightly and raised it a little.xdw8

She was too naive, she forgot one thing that people like Song Jiachu would not abide by the rules of the game...

Ninghuan's consciousness became increasingly unclear. It turned out to be half chaotic and half clear, but now, her perception seemed to be pulled away from her body, and what she saw was becoming more and more blurred...

At this moment, in the quiet villa, the host's fluent voice suddenly sounded on the TV...

"Today, w.y chaebol Ceo Quan Shaocheng said that he is preparing to divorce his secret wife, and the specific reasons are not convenient to disclose! Let's take a look at the reports sent by our reporter from the scene."

Just as the host finished speaking, a familiar figure appeared on the huge screen on the TV.

Zhang Junyan was still handsome and attractive, but the indifference and disdain on his face hurt Ning Huan's heart.

"Sir Quan, I wonder if the matter of what I said just now, you and your hidden wife are going to divorce, are you not sure whether it is true or false?"

Quan Shaocheng nodded, his eyes full of confidence, "The divorce matter has been put on the agenda." After the words came, Quan Shaocheng turned around and entered the chaebol, but the chic back made people talk.

"Ye Ninghuan, I'm going to divorce you and divorce you. Have you seen it? Hahahaha!" Song Jiachu laughed happily.

She should be happy, she got what she wanted, last night... she filed for divorce with him. Now, he agreed, is there anything wrong with it?

Ning Huan smiled, but the smile was so bitter... She looked at the huge TV screen and looked at Quan Shaocheng's handsome face, who was still fascinated by others...

She is like his prey. When the prey is trapped in a trap set by the hunter, any struggle is destined to be futile...

His vision was blurred, and in the end, Ninghuan still couldn't hold on and completely fainted.

"I can't stand it anymore? Ye Ninghuan, I haven't had enough fun yet?" Song Jiachu reached out and patted Ninghuan's cheek, smiling extremely arrogantly.

Suddenly, a scream came from the door of the villa, and all the bags in Xiaozhi's hand fell to the ground...

"Song Jiachu, what are you doing!"

Song Jiachu was shocked. She originally thought that Ninghuan was the only one living here, but she never thought that Xiaozhi would be here no matter how she did!

"Song Jiachu, what did you do to the young grandma? What did you do to the young grandma!" Xiaozhi saw Ning Huan lying on the ground and rushed directly to Song Jiachu.

Song Jiachu was frightened by Xiaozhi's momentum and immediately took several steps back...

"You, what do you want to do? I warn you, I am the daughter of my godfather, you, a servant, have you turned against you?!"

After all, Xiaozhi grew up doing thick work. Song Jiachu, who has fine skin and tender flesh, cannot be Xiaozhi's opponent. She can't beat Xiaozhi with brute force...

"I'll fight with you. You bitch, how many evil things do you want to do to our young grandma? You will be retribution and retribution!" Xiaozhi immediately stretched out her hand towards Song Jiachu with her teeth and claws, and grabbed Song Jiachu hard...

Song Jiachu couldn't dodge and Xiaozhi caught a blood-red mark on her face.

Xiaozhi is completely forced to do things now, and she no longer considers the consequences. She completely wants to vent her anger for Ninghuan!

"I advise you not to be so excited. Let's look down at Ye Ninghuan first. She is almost out of reach!" Song Jiachu knew that she was not Xiaozhi's opponent, so she became timid at the moment and immediately diverted Xiaozhi's attention.
Chapter completed!