After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 329
Nan Song made up his mind to ask about Mrs. Mei's situation.

She is not a person who likes gossip. If other people's gossip is poured into her ears, she will not bother to listen. But this matter is related to her elder brother, and she must ask for clarification.

The way this man looks at women is so different from women.

Men are visual animals. When looking at someone, they look at their face first. As long as a woman is beautiful enough, she is a good woman.

But women are different. Whether they are human or demon can be determined clearly at a glance.

She couldn't let her eldest brother be deceived by the female goblin.

Luo Junheng was indifferent to what Nan Song said about "exchanging secrets" and said calmly: "I'm not interested in your thank you gift."

Then turn around and leave.

Exchange failed?
"Big brother!"

Nan Song ran over, stopped him, and took the initiative to hold up the airplane model and show it to him, "The airplane model I carved is amazing, isn't it? Is it lifelike?"

"Like life?"

Luo Junheng lowered his eyes slightly and laughed at her proficiency in idioms, "Is your plane alive?"

"..."

Nan Song was choked and quickly tried to make amends, "There are two little people on my plane. Look, who do they look like?"

She is naughty and good at the same time, hoping to break the ice with her eldest brother as soon as possible.

Luo Junheng glanced at them casually, and then calmly said: "A bull and a cow."

"..."

Nan Song felt that his eldest brother's ability to choke people was even better than sticky bean buns.

You are the cow!
She also lost her temper and acted rogue, "No matter what, we agreed to exchange secrets. I will show you the gift, and you have to tell me about your relationship with Mrs. Mei."

This time Luo Junheng was speechless, and he raised his eyelashes coolly.

"If you want to get a beating, just say so and I'll make it happen."

"..."

Nan Song subconsciously took a step back, but as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal, he frowned and said, "What is there that can't be said? The more you don't say it, the more it proves that you are guilty."

Luo Junheng's face was cold, "What am I guilty of?"

"Brother," Nan Song looked at Luo Junheng's expression with suspicion, "Are you really having an affair with Mrs. Mei?"

Although Luo Junheng didn't know what "having a leg" meant, he was obedient and knew it was not a good thing to say, and his blue eyes stared.

"What nonsense!"

Luo Junheng was not someone who liked to gossip behind anyone's back, but he couldn't stand Nan Song's pestering, and finally reluctantly told her briefly about Mrs. Mei's situation.

Nan Song's guess was right. Mrs. Mei had a crush on Luo Junheng and had pursued him crazily, wanting to get him and become his wife.

This caused a lot of trouble, which made everyone in the upper class aware of it, and also gave Luo Junheng a bad reputation.

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.

Luo Junheng naturally had no idea about her. His rejection was very obvious and his indifferent attitude was very thorough, but she still went her own way and was fearless.

Mei's unrequited love, instead of diminishing after Luo Junheng married Yan Xi, fell into another state of madness.

In order to take revenge on Luo Junheng, she had a flash marriage with the owner of Thrushcross Villa and became a countess.

After marriage, she seemed to have suddenly changed her temperament and began to frequently contact Yan Xi in various social situations and wanted to become friends with her. Yan Xi felt that the two people's auras were not harmonious and kept a distance.Ke Mei is good at pretending. Her enthusiasm and friendliness made Yan Xi lower her guard for a while, and she began to frequent the Magic City Castle.

Luo Junheng was very busy with official duties and didn't stay at home very much. He reminded his wife to be careful and watch out for those who should be careful, but he still fell into Mei's trap.

"She once gave Yan Xi a sapphire, and Yan Xi liked it very much. Later, she found out that the sapphire was dug out of a dead man's mouth."

"One time, Yan Xi almost fell off the horse. The horse's hoof was tampered with, and the person who was with her at that time was Catherine May."

Luo Junheng held a cigarette in his mouth, recalling the past, his eyes cold and distant, "You don't know, your sister-in-law and I actually had a child before, but we lost it."

Nan Song's eyes widened suddenly, she really didn't know!
"Lost?"

She asked in a condensed voice, "Is it Mei's fault too?"

Luo Junheng took a puff of cigarette and slowly blew out a puff of smoke, "I don't know. I tried to investigate, but I didn't find any evidence. But since then, Yan Xi started to stay away from her."

"Should have stayed away a long time ago!"

Nan Song said bitterly: "That woman!"

She just doesn't understand, there are so many men in the world, why do some women prefer to compete with others for their husbands? !

Does it taste good when you grab it?

Luo Junheng said in a deep voice: "Not long after Yan Xi died, Mr. Boulanger, the owner of Thrushcross Grange, also died. The cause of death was unknown, and Catherine May Boulanger became a widow. One day, she suddenly came to me and said , 'Your wife is dead, my husband is dead, and we can finally be together'. She asked me to marry her, and Thrushcross Grange was her dowry."

"Heh, he is indeed seriously ill."

Nan Song said angrily: "You should tell her that even if all the women in the world die, you will not be with her and let her die as soon as possible!"

Luo Junheng's voice was dull, "Absolutely. That's what I told her."

"But she's still evil, isn't she?"

Nan Song sneered coldly, "I thought I had seen the meanest woman in the world, but I didn't expect there to be even meaner ones. It's really eye-opening."

*
At this moment, the hotel bed was illuminated by warm yellow lights.

With a thin soft quilt covering her body, Zhuo Xuan lay on the man like a boneless person, "Brother Wang, do you want to stay tonight?"

The man smiled sarcastically again, stretched out his hand to pinch her mouth, "You women are always good at deceiving people with your mouth. What you say is soft and sweet, but what you do is ruthless and cruel."

He pushed Zhuo Xuan coldly, got off the ground, pulled up his trousers, put on his clothes, and returned to his usual meticulous appearance.

Zhuo Xuan was still worried about this man's moodiness. It was sunny one second and cloudy the next.

But she didn't dare to touch his reverse scale easily. After all, this was her only support and way out now.

The man was arranging his clothes in front of the mirror. Zhuo Xuan jumped down and stretched out her hands to tidy up his clothes. She looked like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, and finally coaxed the man to change his mood.

"Your aunt Zhuo Yue has been released on medical parole and will be released in a few days."

"Really?"

Zhuo Xuan was very happy, "Thank you, Brother Wang."

She leaned forward, kissed Wang Ting on the face, and asked tentatively: "Then, Qiao..."

"It's still being arranged."

Wang Ting grabbed Zhuo Xuan's waist and rubbed her hard in front of her. His cold fingers slid across her face, and there was a sinister look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)