Military Marriage: Young Master Han's Intriguing Wife

Chapter 139 unexpectedly repeats "It's not certain who wears whose broken shoes. [-]" After Tang Yijun said this sentence, he suddenly realized what Song Lingzi said. "Song Lingzi, you actually called Big Brother Han a broken shoe, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, you're the one who is crazy. Don't you think you're a psychopath because you think about your cousin all the time?" Song Lingzi is like a hedgehog at the moment. If someone attacks her, she would like to sting others covered in blood. "Compared to you, I am much luckier. I can sleep with him openly, do you dare? Do you dare to carry Luanlun's sins and sleep with him?"

"You bitch, what nonsense are you talking about..." Before Tang Yijun could finish cursing, Song Lingzi hung up the phone.

Song Lingzi looked at the phone, a glint of gloom flashed in her eyes, she should have guessed that Tang Yijun targeted her like this because she was married to Han Shaoting, if it wasn't for the flash of inspiration today, she really didn't think about it.

The phone rang again, but Song Lingzi ignored it, but Tang Yijun mustered all his energy and called desperately.Song Lingzi finally compromised and pressed the loudspeaker.

"Song Lingzi, you are the most despicable woman in the world. If you hadn't seduced Big Brother Han, he wouldn't have married you at all." Tang Yijun became more and more excited as he spoke. "I've seen a shameless woman, but I've never seen one as shameless as you."

Tang Yijun's first impression of Song Lingzi came from those gossip newspapers, so she always believed that Song Lingzi had seduced Han Shaoting into bed, designed the media to expose the scandal, and finally climbed to the position of Mrs. Han.

"Tang Yijun, have you said enough?" Song Lingzi asked coldly, "If you think you haven't said enough, I'll call your cousin over and let him hear what you have to say."

"You—" Tang Yijun was out of breath, and didn't dare to scold Song Lingzi again.

"Tell me, what do you need from me?" Song Lingzi continued, "I'll hang up if I'm fine."

"Don't you want to know about Brother Han?" Tang Yijun changed his previous anger and smiled complacently. "Brother Han has never forgotten her. The newly renovated house has been kept until now."

Song Lingzi sneered. "What does this have to do with me?"

"Is it okay?" Tang Yijun asked back, "You don't want to know, where is the house they used to live in?" Touyi Youting.

"That's why you called today?" Song Lingzi felt that Tang Yijun was bored.

"Don't hang up the phone. Let me tell you, last time, Brother Han went to live in that new house for one night before accepting the task. You must not know about this, right?" Tang Yijun saw that there was no sound from the other end of the microphone. , a little uneasy. "Song Lingzi, don't you want to know who is in love with the man who shares the bed with you?"

Song Lingzi closed her eyes, she didn't need to look, she didn't need to verify, she already knew who Han Shaoting loved, but she didn't expect that his love could tolerate the other party's betrayal, even if she betrayed their love, he would still Keep that house and wait for her to come back. "Tell me, where is it?"

Tang Yijun gave an address, and Song Lingzi was confused when she heard that address, how could it be possible?The address on the envelope was the address of the new house that Han Shaoting had previously renovated. Does that mean that she has the key to the new house?

Song Lingzi didn't know when she hung up the phone, and when she recovered, it was already evening.Looking out from the balcony, the sky was dyed red by the setting sun, very bright and dazzling.

Song Lingzi thought of a sentence.The sunset is infinitely good, but unfortunately it is near dusk.Everything is particularly beautiful when it is close to destruction, including love, including the past.

Song Lingzi looked at the bunch of keys on the table, and fell into the battle between heaven and man. Did she take the keys to the new house to see what was true, or did she wait for Han Shaoting to come back and ask him again?

The hour hand passed by every second, and Song Lingzi never waited for Han Shaoting to come back.After cooking a table of dishes, they slowly changed from hot to cold, and in the end, all of them were dumped into the trash can.

The next morning, when the sky was getting bright, Song Lingzi opened her eyes, and the other side of the bed was empty, telling Song Lingzi that Han Shaoting had not returned home.

She got up, sat next to the phone, hesitated again and again, and dialed Han Shaoting's cell phone number.The phone was turned off, and Song Lingzi put down the phone dejectedly.

All day long, Song Lingzi stayed at home and waited for Han Shaoting, but in the end, she didn't return a single call.The same was true for the next two days. Han Shaoting seemed to have disappeared from the world and never returned home.

Song Lingzi couldn't hold back anymore and went to the new house anyway.The new house is a three-story European-style villa with white marble steps, white marble Roman columns, white carved doors, and gold-plated door knockers.Opening the door, the first thing that catches Song Lingzi's eyes is the fence-like porch, surrounded by flowers and green leaves, exuding a dreamlike pastoral atmosphere.Walking slowly inside, I saw a palace-style crystal lamp hanging in the hall, and a row of white Italian leather sofas.But what attracted Song Lingzi's attention the most was the oil painting in the stairwell on the second floor.

The woman in the painting is in her 20s, with fluttering long hair, big and bright eyes, and a slight smile with dimples appearing.Song Lingzi looked up at the woman in the painting, she had to say that she was very beautiful.

Rubbing the handrail of the stairs, Song Lingzi realized that she was jealous of the woman in the painting.She not only has Han Shaoting's most precious 20 years of love, but also his most precious heart.If it was me, I believe it would be death, and I would be reluctant to leave Han Shaoting and fall in love with another man instead.

Going up to the second floor, Song Lingzi went directly to the master bedroom, opened the door of the master bedroom, Song Lingzi glanced at it, and found that the decoration of the master bedroom tended to be Baroque style, of course, a set of perfect Italian furniture was indispensable.

Walking in front of the wedding photo, Song Lingzi stared at Han Shaoting in the photo, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, this was a side she had never seen before, or could he express his emotions in front of someone he really loved?

His fingers lightly brushed his brows and eyes, and a trace of bitterness flickered at the corner of Song Lingzi's mouth.At this moment, she felt sad for her husband. She loved someone so much, but in the end, on the eve of her marriage, she encountered the deepest betrayal.How similar this experience was to my previous life.The same people who have fallen into the world, this is a kind of coincidence arranged by fate for them.

Walking out of the villa, Song Lingzi let out a long sigh.She shouldn't be greedy, and she shouldn't have forgotten that their marriage was not based on love just because of Han Shaoting's temporary tenderness.If she hadn't started to think about it, she wouldn't have lost her temper over the dress.Because she cared about him, she couldn't tolerate the existence of that person in Han Shaoting's heart.Now that I think about it, she was too stupid. Han Shaoting made it very clear from the beginning that there was no love in their marriage.

After walking a few steps, Song Lingzi felt dizzy and dizzy, and she fainted on the ground.

"Do it." Han Shaoting raised a glass of whiskey and drank it with Han Shaoling.

Han Shaoling looked at Han Shaoting with a deep thought. "When are you going home?"

"Go home?" Han Shaoting looked at the colorful lights in the bar, "Why do you want to go home? Don't you think I'm not worthless enough? Do you want me to go back and suffer?"

"It's already the fifth day, if you get angry again, you can't stay home forever, right?" Han Shaoling really didn't understand, the couple just quarreled, and they needed to hide outside.

Han Shaoting ignored Han Shaoling and continued to pour wine into his glass. "Women can't be spoiled, the more spoiled they become, the more squeamish they become."

"Brother, there is no way for you to continue like this, unless you want a divorce, otherwise, one of you will bow first." Han Shaoling could not understand Han Shaoting like this. "Let me tell you, my sister-in-law is a good woman. If you miss her, you will regret it one day."

"What's so good about her? She's suspicious all day long." Han Shaoting snorted. "He has a bad temper and loses his temper at every turn."

"Suspicious? She suspects you are having an affair?" Han Shaoling frowned, Song Lingzi couldn't be so outrageous, right?

Han Shaoting took a sip of the whiskey and cast a glance at Han Shaoling. "It's not because of the dress, you will make trouble with me when you get home."

When Han Shaoling heard this sentence, he suddenly realized, and then asked: "After getting married, did sister-in-law give you any clothes?"

"Why do you ask this?" Han Shaoting was annoyed, "I'm not greedy for her things."

"If one day, you received a gift from your sister-in-law, and then you found out that the gift she gave you was originally intended for her ex-boyfriend, what would you do?" Han Shaoling asked with raised eyebrows.

Han Shaoting didn't like this assumption very much, and frowned. "She dares! If she dares to do this, I will definitely peel her skin." As soon as he finished speaking, Han Shaoting's face sank. "Are you fucking me?"

"Brother, don't speak so harshly." Han Shaoling patted Han Shaoting on the shoulder. "Comparing your heart to your heart, you can't tolerate her giving you something from her ex-boyfriend, how can she tolerate you giving her her ex-girlfriend's clothes? You can give that dress to any woman in the world, but you can't give it to her. "

Han Shaoting pondered for a while, but still couldn't figure out the joints. "Why can't I give it to her? What if I give it to another woman, and she misunderstands that I have relationships with other women?"

"That depends on who you give it to. If you give it to Yijun, sister-in-law will definitely not doubt you." Han Shaoling stopped Han Shaoting from pouring the wine. "Brother, in fact, you should be happy about this matter. If your sister-in-law knows that this dress belongs to your ex-girlfriend and is still indifferent, then you should be troubled."

Han Shaoting was stunned by Han Shaoling's theory. "I don't understand you."

"If she is indifferent, it proves that she doesn't love you at all, and doesn't care about you, or that she values ​​the position of Mrs. Han, not you. So, as long as she acts like a virtuous wife in front of you, it is enough Sit firmly in the position of Mrs. Han." Knowing that Han Shaoting has always been confused about feelings, Han Shaoling had to say a few words: "If she cares about this matter, the more quarrels, the more it proves that she loves you. A woman can only move Only when there is emotion, will she lose her sense and sense of proportion. A woman who is easily jealous is not necessarily the narrow-minded kind. Maybe, she loves that man too much, so she will worry about gain and loss. "

Han Shaoting looked at the whiskey in the glass, and gently slid his index finger along the edge of the glass. "According to what you said, the shrews in this world are all passionate and sexual." Han Shaoting had to admit that at this moment, a touch of sweetness surged in his heart, and the haze was swept away.

Han Shaoling smiled wryly, his big brother is really hard-hearted. "Brother, I still say the same thing. Cherish what you have now. My sister-in-law is not perfect, but she is a woman with true temperament. If you miss her, it may not be so easy to find someone better than her in the future."

Han Shaoting glanced at him. "According to what you said, all the men in our Han family are worthless."

"Brother, how many women outside do you think really love us?" Han Shaoling asked seriously, "Many people don't love us, but the Han family, or our outstanding appearance."

"So what?" Han Shaoting took out a cigar. "Our origins can't be changed, and so can our appearance. We can't just become monks because of these two reasons, right?"

"Then have you ever heard a saying that people who love you do not love your appearance, but love your soul." Han Shaoling looked at Han Shaoting who was blowing smoke rings. "Do you hope that the partner around you loves your external conditions, or really loves you?"

Han Shaoting took a deep puff of cigarette, "Shaoling, I am different from you. I am old and a soldier. People who lick blood on the knife edge are not qualified to talk about love. Besides, my enthusiasm has long been exhausted." It's gone. If Song Lingzi wants something else from me, I can give it to her. If she wants love, I'm afraid she will be disappointed."

Listening to Han Shaoting's words, Han Shaoling's heart felt as if someone had stabbed him severely. "So, you can give her everything, but you can't give her love?"

Han Shaoting nodded, "I made it clear to her when I first got married."

Han Shaoling shook his head and smiled bitterly. It's not that he didn't believe Han Shaoting's words, but his sixth sense told him that Han Shaoting would be killed by his own stubbornness.Obviously he has already moved his heart and feelings for his sister-in-law, but he still has to pretend to be indifferent.These two probably still have some time to run in.I hope the two of them can go through the running-in period smoothly.

After drinking the last drop of wine, Han Shaoting jumped off the high chair and said to Han Shaoling: "It's getting late, I'd better go home."

Han Shaoling didn't stop Han Shaoting, and let Han Shaoting leave the bar swaggeringly.

Han Shaoting took out the key, hesitated again and again, and opened the door of the apartment.Walking into the apartment, the apartment was dark, Han Shaoting frowned, and pressed the light switch, and the room was bright again.

He took off his coat and walked to the master bedroom.Opening the door of the master bedroom, he found that the master bedroom was also in darkness. Han Shaoting sensed that something was wrong, and opened the door of the study, the door of the guest room, and even the kitchen and bathroom, but he did not see Song Lingzi.

Han Shaoting put his hands on his hips. "Damn it, if I knew this woman wasn't here, I wouldn't be back tonight."

The phone rang suddenly, especially in the dark night.Han Shaoting picked up the phone, said a few words in a hurry, then hurriedly picked up his coat and rushed out the door.

Han Shaoting rushed to the No. [-] Hospital in S City, asked the nurse on duty at the counter, and hurried to Song Lingzi's ward.

Walking to the front of the ward, Han Shaoting opened the door with one hand, and saw Song Lingzi lying on the bed with a pale face, with Zhuo Tianyuan and the doctor standing beside her.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my wife?"

"The patient has a small amount of anemia, coupled with overthinking and lack of sleep, which leads to syncope." The doctor explained it formulaically. "As a patient's family member, you should care more about the patient and don't put the patient under so much pressure."

Han Shaoting bowed his head and replied, "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor turned around and walked away after saying a word of impoliteness.In the huge ward, apart from Song Lingzi who was sleeping, Zhuo Tianyuan and Han Shaoting were left.

"Mr. Zhuo, thank you." Han Shaoting didn't know why Song Lingzi fainted, but he intuited that it had something to do with Zhuo Tianyuan. "In the future, please stay away from my wife." At this time, Han Shaoting realized that he hated this ex-boyfriend very much.

Zhuo Tianyuan evoked a disdainful smile, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his black eyes. "Han Shaoting, you are not qualified to intervene in this matter. Whether Song Lingzi and I want to meet or not is not up to you, but Song Lingzi's."

With a solemn face, Han Shaoting pointed at Song Lingzi on the hospital bed: "This is the consequence of meeting her, don't you still know?"

Zhuo Tianyuan didn't expect Han Shaoting to say this, and sneered a few times: "You think too highly of me, this time, if the nurse from the hospital didn't call me, I wouldn't even know what happened to Song Lingzi."

Han Shaoting's expression changed. "What did you say? You weren't by her side when Lingzi had an accident?" Originally, Han Shaoting felt sour in his heart, thinking that Song Lingzi had been treated coldly by him, so he ran to complain to Zhuo Tianyuan, but he never thought that such a situation would happen . "Who took her to the hospital?"

"I don't know." Zhuo Tianyuan looked at Han Shaoting, feeling sorry for Song Lingzi in his heart. "The person who brought her had already left, the nurse at the hospital made the call based on the call records.

Han Shaoting was stunned, he couldn't believe that such an accident would happen to Song Lingzi.No one knows what will happen to her if no one finds out that she has fainted in time.Han Shaoting's heart ached when he thought of Song Lingzi's brush with death.

Song Lingzi quietly opened her eyes, looked at the white ceiling, not understanding how she got here, and turned her gaze to Han Shaoting and Zhuo Tianyuan, Song Lingzi asked with difficulty: "Why are you all here?"

Zhuo Tianyuan took a step forward and asked with concern: "Ling Zi, what's wrong with you?"

Song Lingzi supported her forehead, "I feel dizzy."

"It's okay." Zhuo Tianyuan comforted Song Lingzi. "Because you fell and hit your head, the doctor took an X-ray for you. If there is no problem, you will be discharged from the hospital in two days."

"Thank you." Song Lingzi recalled slowly, and finally remembered what happened before she fainted. "Who sent me to the hospital?".

"When I arrived at the hospital, you had already entered the operating room for examination." Zhuo Tianyuan said truthfully, "Ling Zi, what's wrong with you?"

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