1536: C1536 Salt Was Sprinkled on Her Wounds

C1536 Salt Was Sprinkled on Her Wounds

"Chen Jizhong, if you don't let me go, I will beat this child to death today."2

Soong Shuangyan did not show any mercy. She also did not want to keep this child now.

"Chen Jizhong, look at how you are now. Do you have money or work? What do you eat? You have the nerve to take out such a thing for me to eat.

I, Soong Shuangyan, have a figure, I have a face, and I have to live a good life. I have to serve you here and live a tough life with you. Forget it. "

Soong Shuangyan had enough. If Chen Jizhong had money, she would be willing to pretend to be gentle in front of him. Pretending to be filial, but now that he had nothing to ask for, she felt that there was no need for her to continue pretending. It was simply a waste of time and expression.

Chen Laogen sat on the sofa by the side, tapping his tobacco pipe on his shoes. He had a calm expression on his face. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Chen Jizhong, who was standing there in a daze. "Son, what did I say? I told you long ago that this woman is unreliable.

Look, when I told you to hide the money, her true nature was revealed."

Tan Guihua who was at the side silently rolled her eyes at Soong Shuangyan, "I say, Little Song, we also eat this. If we can eat it, then you can't eat it. If you want to leave, you can. Help us give birth to the children of Chen family before leaving."

Chen Jizhong held his chest and looked at Soong Shuangyan with a gloomy face. He had always thought that Soong Shuangyan was his white moonlight and the wife he wanted the most.

Gentle, gentle, skillful, generous and even filial to his parents. But now, she had such a face?

Was it really mourning for a poor husband and wife?

When he thought about how he insisted on not testing Soong Shuangyan and wholeheartedly believed in her, it was such a laughable matter.

"Chen Jizhong, what do you mean by that?"

Soong Shuangyan looked at Chen Jizhong and Chen Laogen in disbelief. She had already realized that she seemed to have missed out on something amazing. It seemed to have something to do with money.

Chen Jizhong held his chest, and his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a sharp knife.

Soong Shuangyan's attitude and tone were like a handful of salt on the wound just now. It hurt so much that he gasped.

As expected, she only cared about money!

"Soong Shuangyan, do you remember that you are just a young lady who sits on the stage?" Her voice was cold, and every word was like a hammer pounding on Soong Shuangyan's heart.

Soong Shuangyan's face suddenly turned pale. Chen Jizhong's words had undoubtedly poked the only sore spot in her heart. She quickly recovered and a cold smile appeared on her lips. " So what if you're the Sitting Miss? You've taken a fancy to her. I don't care. If you want me to have a child, you can give me a million. Give it to me and give it to me. "

"Pa!"

Tan Guihua slapped him." One million? I remember the gifts Jizhong gave you were worth millions. Even if they were second-hand goods, they were worth a lot of money. Return the things to us. We will give you this one million. "

Tan Guihua had suffered in Su family for so long. After coming to the new house and serving Soong Shuangyan for so long, she had held back a lot of anger in her heart. Now she was also a person of Jingshi and had her own pride.

Soong Shuangyan had fallen out with her. At this time, she did not hide her temper and threw all of her anger onto Soong Shuangyan.

The room instantly became quiet. Soong Shuangyan did not expect this scene to happen at all. Tears fell down her face and her cold gaze fell on Chen Jizhong. Each word and every sentence was filled with killing intent, "Chen Jizhong, you will have your retribution."

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

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