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

Chapter 607
Nan Song punched Song Xi. She felt Song Xi's anger, but she didn't mean to be sorry at all.

First of all, it was Song Xi who slapped her first. Confrontation is a matter of back and forth, which is normal;

Secondly, she didn't hit hard. After all, it was just for fun, so there was no need to be serious. If this was an actual battle, this slap would definitely be real.

But Song Xi obviously had no intention of giving up and kicked Nan Song again.

This time, Nan Song did not indulge her, and instead of avoiding her, he confronted her head-on. The two of them jumped into the air at the same time, one raised his leg high, and collided with each other.

Hearing only the whistling sound in the air, the big boy next to Luo Gang's eyes were as wide as bells. For a moment, he felt like he was watching a martial arts movie.

At this time, she no longer cared about any rules or irregularities. When Song Xi raised her leg, Nan Song knew that she was finally going to take it seriously.

Not only was he not afraid, Nan Song's eyes were slightly excited.

She wanted to see how many brushes she had.

When Jiang Fan arrived in a hurry, Song Xi and Nan Song were already fighting in full swing.

Song Xi held Nan Song's wrist and wanted to push it down, but Nan Song held her wrist with his backhand. The two held each other's pulses and felt each other's pulses beating fast, like two she-wolves. They usually compete secretly, with no one willing to let go first. The two of them looked at each other and saw the unwillingness to admit defeat in the other's eyes.

At the same time, the legs under my feet were not idle either. They were fighting together. You got into my legs and you chased me. Their footwork was so fast that it was dizzying and overwhelming.

The little brother at the front desk was completely stunned. This was still...taekwondo, no, karate?

He scratched his head, it didn't look like it.

Luo Gang narrowed his deep eyes. He had to admit that he underestimated Song Xi's strength.

I didn't expect that she could survive so many attacks under Nan Song's hands. The sharpness of her attacks was not weak at all. At first glance, she looked like a trained practitioner who had undergone rigorous training. And Nan Song's funny cat-like fighting style at the beginning was Chi Guo's. Sure enough, he didn't take her seriously, coupled with the "slap" just now, the contempt and humiliation, completely provoked Song Xi to fight, and he showed his true skills, watching the two people fight more and more fiercely. , the beating became more intense, and there was no nonsense throughout the whole process, just faster and faster kicks.

And their wrists were still intertwined, clasping each other. Their wrists were almost dislocated, but no one let go.

Intertwined in a strange posture.

The two of them were sweating. Not to mention Song Xi, Nan Song had never fought so evenly with anyone in a long time, let alone a woman.

Song Xi's wrist was twisted by Nan Song, and the pain made her break into a cold sweat. She was curious, if Nan Song twisted it like this, wouldn't Nan Song hurt?

When fighting, the most taboo thing is distraction.

Just like that, when Song Xi looked up at Nan Song, he took a wrong step. Nan Song took the advantage and tripped. Song Xi was caught off guard and fell in the direction of Nan Song. And Nan Song But he didn't give her the chance to knock him down. He hugged her waist with his backhand, bent his knees, and held her up.

"Xiao Song!" Jiang Fan shouted in desperation.

The scene frozen not far away showed Song Xi in a strange posture, being held by Nan Song around the waist and flying diagonally in mid-air.

The lower triangle position was still against Nan Song's knees. The whole body was shaky and was entirely supported by Nan Song.

Nan Song didn't want to hold her up for too long. He pushed his knees up and brought her to the ground firmly.

Song Xi's body felt weak and he swayed on the spot.

There was a trance in front of my eyes.

The pain in my wrist was excruciating, and my arm was trembling.

Nan Song's condition was no better than hers. Her breathing was a little uneven, which was due to excessive exercise. "Song Xi." Jiang Fan, the boyfriend, seemed to have just remembered to come and pick her up. He rushed onto the stage and helped Song Xi steady, "Are you okay?"

Song Xi leaned in his arms, gritted his teeth and shook his head, but held his wrist with his other hand.

"Is your wrist twisted?" Jiang Fan noticed.

Song Xi nodded, her eye circles immediately turning red, and she leaned weakly on his shoulder.

Jiang Fan supported her and comforted her casually, but then looked at Nan Song opposite, "Xiao Song, how are you? Are you okay?"

"fine."

Nan Song looked at Jiang Fan with dark eyes, "It's not that you're not in the store, you just don't want to see me, right?"

In fact, she was so focused on fighting Song Xi just now that she didn't observe which direction Jiang Fan ran out from, but she guessed that he was in the gym.

And it was very possible that he had seen the entire confrontation between her and Song Xi clearly. There were cameras in this training room, and she discovered it as soon as she entered.

Otherwise, he would not have appeared so promptly.

"I..." Jiang Fan always seemed to lack confidence when facing Nan Song. He didn't want to lie to her, but he really didn't know what to say.

"I didn't let him out."

Song Xi stood up from Jiang Fan's arms, blocked him behind her, and met Nan Song's gaze, "Miss Nan, I'm sorry, Jiang Fan is my boyfriend now. Frankly speaking, I feel very uncomfortable about the fact that you are childhood sweethearts. Comfortable, men with girlfriends, it is better to keep some distance from friends of the opposite sex. You are also a person who has been deeply hurt by a mistress, so you probably won’t get involved in other people’s feelings, right? Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you. I think everyone should understand the truth.”

"Who told you we were childhood sweethearts?"

Regarding Song Xi's words, Nan Song was not angered by her, but said: "Miss Song misunderstood. Jiang Fan and I just happened to know each other since childhood because of our parents. We weeded weeds, picked flowers, and climbed trees together. They just crossed the dog hole and fought side by side, not that deep a friendship. You are right, you are a boyfriend and girlfriend, the closest people in the world, so he should protect you. But people have to be divided into right and wrong. It would be wrong to betray a former friend for so-called love."

Jiang Fan stood behind Song Xi, his hands slowly clenched into fists at his sides. He felt like his heart was twisting like a knife as he listened to Nan Song's words.

"Jiang Fan is not a child. He knows what he is doing. He is no longer your subordinate and does not need to listen to your lectures."

Song Xi had a cold face and ordered Nan Song to leave, "I'm tired from beating today and my hand is injured, so I won't send Mr. Nan off. Please do as you wish."

She turned around, took Jiang Fan off the stage, and walked toward the backstage.

Nan Song looked at Jiang Fan, who was almost being dragged away by Song Xi, stumbling back, his brows furrowed and his heart aching.

Jiang Fan, does Song Xi have some clues?
"Mr. Nan, are you okay?" Luo Gang walked towards Nan Song.

Nan Song moved his wrist and said calmly: "It's okay."

She went to the dressing room to take a quick shower, changed clothes, and left the Taekwondo Hall. Luo Gang went to drive while she waited on the side of the road.

"Nan Song, you murderer, go to hell!"

With a roar, Nan Song turned her head and saw the ferocious-looking Miao Tai, carrying a large bucket of bright red liquid and pouring it in her direction.

She couldn't hide anymore. As soon as she took a step back, a figure flashed before her eyes and hugged her tightly.

With a "swish" sound, a large bucket of dog blood was poured all over the floor and all over Yu Jinwen.

(End of this chapter)