Song Qianxing withdrew his gaze and snorted and said, "Isn't that right? It's better not to be angry for the rest of his life, and don't bother me again."

"Thousand Stars..."

Song Qianxing reached out to block his ears, "Don't say anything I don't want to hear anymore, okay?"

Zhuang Yibo looked at her quietly for a moment, sighed slowly, and said, "I just want to say that it is a rare thing to have someone who is sincerely good to you for you so resolutely... What's more, he is so good

, Why can't you accept it?"

"I have to accept someone who treats me well?" Song Qianxing turned around and looked at her, "That's hard to deal with. After all, there are too many men who treat me well. I can find dozens of them if I send a text message.

Believe it or not?”

Zhuang Yibo sighed helplessly again, looked at the direction where Huo Jinbei's figure disappeared, and said with some confusion: "In my impression, although he is cold, he is a person who never loses his temper. But you can actually make him

To make you angry, that means—”

"Come on, you're blinded by illusions." Song Qianxing said, "You imagined him too perfectly. You don't know how much he got angry-"

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped.

Zhuang Yibo had already heard it, and she couldn't help but say, "Don't lose your temper? Did he get angry with you? When?"

"Just now." Song Qianxing replied quickly, "Didn't you see them all just now?"

Zhuang Yibo was speechless for a moment.

Just now, what action and what word can be associated with losing temper?

But Song Qianxing had already said that, and Zhuang Yibo knew that he should not be able to hear other answers from her.

The two soon returned to their previous office, and a group of people were waiting for Song Qianxing.

The mediation agreement has been issued, and Shen Haoxuan has signed it on it, just waiting for her signature—

Zhuang Yibo didn't want to enter this door, but Song Qianxing forced her into it.

As soon as Shen Haoxuan saw Zhuang Yibo, he showed a careless face again. He stood up and came forward, "Wife, are you finally willing to come back? I knew that you wouldn't have the heart to just do it--"

Before he finished speaking, Song Qianxing picked up a folder next to him and pointed it at him.

Seeing this, some police officers wanted to come forward to stop him, but Rong Heng raised his hand to stop him and whispered: "It's okay, it's just a folder, let's see."

He really wanted to know whether this girl Huo Jinbei trusted 100% of the time and would not do anything randomly.

A group of people stared at him with suspicion, Qianxing directly took the folder and pressed Shen Haoxuan's injured forehead-

Rong Heng: "..."

Shen Haoxuan was in pain and jumped back in an instant, then swearing: "Are you looking for the fuck-"

"What are you looking for?" Song Qianxing turned his head and looked at him, "You tell me, I'll answer you well."

Shen Haoxuan's face turned pale, and he was obviously in extreme anger, but for some reasons, he had to endure it.

Therefore, even though this woman had already provoked to this point, he still rarely spoke.

"Don't dare to say it?" Song Qianxing smiled slightly, "That's right. You'd better keep in this state for a long time and always remember what kind of person you are - if you dare to harass Yibo again, I'll let you see it.

I've put in a ruthless effort. This is really insignificant on your head."

Shen Haoxuan stared at her and gradually turned red. The lawyer next to him was still whispering in a low voice. He turned around and pushed the lawyer away, "Get away!"

Seeing this, Song Qianxing couldn't help laughing out loud, stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Yibo, and walked straight past Shen Haoxuan.

She walked over there and signed the mediation agreement under Rong Heng's instructions. Then the police officers in the office announced that they had completed the dispute and could leave on their own.

Upon hearing this, Shen Haoxuan kicked the table and chair all the way and walked out.

Song Qianxing turned around and looked at his back, and couldn't help but grit his teeth-

Zhuang Yibo is a real lady from a noble family, smart, well-behaved, dignified and rational. How could he be contaminated by such a man? This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

But this kind of thing really happened.

Song Qianxing couldn't help but go to see Zhuang Yibo, but saw that her face seemed to be paler than before. She quickly reached out to support her, "Yibo, how are you?"

"It's okay." Zhuang Yibo shook his head, "Don't worry, I can hold on..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone suddenly rang. Zhuang Yibo glanced at the phone and saw that it was the phone number at home. After talking to Song Qianxing, she put down her coat and walked outside the door to listen to the phone number.

Rong Heng observed silently for a while, then walked behind Song Qianxing and said, "How did the two of you get together like this?"

Song Qianxing glanced at him and said, "I heard that you are also from a powerful family. You shouldn't know very well how many complicated interests are behind your family? "

"Sorry, my family doesn't." Rong Heng glanced at her lazy, "so I don't know."

Song Qianxing sneered.

Rong Heng said again: "Shen Haoxuan looks like an empty and indifferent prodigal son. When your friend faces him, his face turns pale with fear. It seems something is wrong, right?"

Song Qianxing couldn't help but close his eyes again and gritted his teeth.

In fact, she knew this.

In fact, long ago, Zhuang Yibo was unwilling to mention Shen Haoxuan or anyone else in the Shen family. Whenever she mentioned it, her emotions would always fluctuate greatly. Song Qianxing couldn't even pry her mouth open, so she could only

Gradually, I won't mention it anymore.

I thought that everything would end if they divorced, but who knew that this guy had gotten into trouble again.

From this point of view, some things must be solved.

Thinking of this, Song Qianxing couldn't help but walk quickly towards the door.

"Oh." Rong Heng suddenly called her, then pointed to the coat on the table next to him, "Take the clothes away."

"It's not mine." Song Qianxing said, "You give it to whom."

"I only saw you hanging on your body." Rong Heng walked out as he spoke, "What should I do? You can do it yourself."

Song Qianxing felt irritable, so he picked up the coat and threw it directly into the trash can at the door.

When she walked out of the office, she felt the cold wind blowing in her face and drilled into the cracks of the human bones.

Song Qianxing endured it for a moment, shook his head and walked out, but saw Zhuang Yibo standing at the balcony vent to answer the phone.

But she was listening to the phone, but her whole body seemed to be in extreme stiffness, looking at a certain direction outside the balcony, motionless and almost stagnant.

Song Qianxing stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder. The cell phone in Zhuang Yibo instantly slid to the ground uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Qianxing quickly helped her pick up the phone, straightened her back, and couldn't help but look in the direction where Zhuang Yibo was looking at.

It was at the door of the police station, and a car was parked there, while Shin Haoxuan was next to the door of the back seat. The door was open, but he did not sit in immediately, but bent down there, as if following the person in the car

Saying something.

After a while, he finally straightened up slightly and sat in the car with a little careful movement.

Then, the car drove away silently.

Song Qianxing turned his head again to look at Zhuang Yibo, and saw that her face seemed paler, and her eyes were filled with panic, which was a look she had never seen before.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Qianxing pulled her over, "Whose car belongs to that car? Who is the person in the car, do you know?"

"No, I don't know." Zhuang Yibo seemed to suddenly come to his senses, then looked at Song Qianxing and said, "Qianxing, there are some things in my family. I want to rush back, I can't accompany you anymore. Don't mess around anymore.

, go back and rest, I will look for you again."

After saying that, she took back her cell phone and hurriedly left without waiting for Song Qianxing to respond.

Song Qianxing was left standing alone in the cold wind, and he couldn't come back to his senses.
Chapter completed!