Chapter 230 Murdering Her Husband Song Lingzi ate breakfast in a hurry, then went back to the room with Gao Yangyang to catch up on sleep.When she woke up again, it was already dark.Looking at the bright stars outside the window, Song Lingzi felt a little lonely.It's just that after leaving that person for half a month, she feels lonely. Could it be that she is destined to be trapped by love?High is her.

Zhuang Ya was busy in the kitchen and saw Song Lingzi wake up: "Your father called just now and asked you out for dinner, saying he wanted to get in touch."

Song Lingzi raised her eyebrows slightly upon hearing this. "Mom, are you going?" Song Lingzi didn't think that a few meals would lead to a relationship.If eating can connect feelings, then the parent-child education that experts say is completely nonsense and unreasonable.

"What am I going to do? He has a relationship with you, what kind of relationship is he with my ex-wife?" Zhuang Ya said disdainfully.She has completely given up on Song Jing. "Anyway, don't try your best to get me and your father to remarry like others do. Let me tell you, I will live like this for the rest of my life." The two relationships left Zhuang Ya with indelible hurt, love Going to Qin Feng belongs to the feelings of a girl. I like Song Jing. At the beginning, I valued his stability and steadfastness, and also because of nostalgia

However, what Zhuang Ya never expected was that she would fail in the end because of Song Jing's nostalgia.If he was like Qin Feng, he wouldn't be entangled with Chu Dan. This entanglement has resulted in more than 20 years of bad debts.

"Mom." Song Lingzi stood at the door of the kitchen, feeling sorry for her mother: "You can find another one, I have no objection."

Zhuang Ya's body froze, she turned to look at her daughter.She thought that if she remarried, the person who would oppose her the most would be Song Lingzi.

Song Lingzi smiled, opened her arms, and hugged her mother. "Mom, your life is just a few decades, and it goes by in the blink of an eye. I don't want your life to be spent in loneliness and solitude." Song Lingzi has tasted loneliness, understands the sadness of being alone and helpless, and misses Zhuang. Yaneng changed his life and started over.

"Ling Zi, I thought you would..." Zhuang Ya couldn't continue, her eyes became wet.

"What do you think of me?" Song Lingzi looked into her mother's eyes. "I thought I would object. Maybe, a long time ago, I might object. But now, I won't." Everyone has a hard time, even parents have the right to find their own happiness.Now that Song Jing has Chu Dan, it is reasonable for Zhuang Ya to find another partner.

Many people say that children are not the private property of their parents, but many children treat the elderly as their own property.Once the old man remarries, many problems will surface. Some people are afraid that the old man will give his property to outsiders after marriage, and some people think that the old man does not need love at all, but only needs money to rest... Everyone The reasons are high-sounding, but they will not admit their own selfishness and narrowness.

"Ling Zi, you have grown up." For the first time, Zhuang Ya realized that her daughter had really grown up. Of course, this kind of growth was not a physical growth, but a spiritual growth.She was a little sad, but also a little proud, and her thoughts were very complicated.

"Everyone will grow up." Song Lingzi used her smile to dispel her mother's sadness.

Zhuang Ya patted her daughter's hand. "Mom can rest assured that you are like this now."

Song Lingzi acted like a baby: "Mom, I still have a lot of things for you to worry about, isn't it too early for you to worry?"

Zhuang Ya deliberately teased her daughter, "I thought you disliked your mother for taking care of you too much."

"No." Song Lingzi put her arms around her mother's shoulders. "I just hope my mother can be as happy as I am."

"I'm very happy." Zhuang Ya smiled from the bottom of her heart. "After having you, I am the happiest person."

"Mom." Song Lingzi's heart was sweet. "Then you will always be so happy forever."

Zhuang Ya smiled happily and pinched her daughter's face. "I'm not ashamed."

Song Lingzi's eyebrows and eyes were curved, which made her mother smile, and she was also happy.

"Aunt, what are you talking about so happy?" Gao Yangyang came out wearing a set of Minnie pajamas.

Song Lingzi shook her head. "Why are you still wearing this pajamas?"

"I'm used to it." Gao Yangyang showed an apologetic expression. "Okay, don't be angry, I'll change to the one you gave me next time." Last time, Song Lingzi gave Gao Yangyang a set of 'Victoria's Secret' pajamas.Gao Yangyang was reluctant to wear it and put it in the suitcase.

Song Lingzi arranged her pajamas for her. "When girls get older, they have to sell themselves well. Although women in this era can live well without men. However, a woman who is not favored by men is not a real woman. Remember ?"

Gao Yangyang stuck out his tongue, "Can't you ask me to walk around the street in that kind of pajamas?"

Song Lingzi pretended to be angry, and gave her a slap: "Are you disliking me for meddling in my own business?".

"Where is it?" Gao Yangyang didn't dare to admit it, "I just think it's a waste to wear it on me, but if it's worn on your body..." Gao Yangyang blinked ambiguously. "Tsk tsk, isn't your husband blessed? Maybe he can satisfy both his eyes and his mouth..."

"Smelly girl, I told you to beat me up." Song Lingzi chased after her, wanting to tickle Gao Yangyang.

Gao Yangyang ran away with a smile, and the two of them got into a mess.Zhuang Ya stood in the kitchen, smiling and shaking her head, young girls just like to joke.

Song Lingzi stayed in Zhuang Ya's apartment for dinner, watched the news, and then decided to go back to her home to sleep.

Zhuang Ya is reluctant to part with her daughter. "Lingzi, you're the only one at home anyway..."

"Mom, it's not good to develop a habit." It's not that Song Lingzi doesn't want to stay, but she just feels that if she's not at home every day, the apartment will soon lose popularity, and when Han Shaoting returns home, she won't feel the atmosphere of home.The so-called home has nothing to do with the price of the area, but with people.No man wants to go back to a cold home.

"Okay." Seeing her daughter's insistence, Zhuang Ya didn't want to keep her anymore.As Song Lingzi said, this kind of habit cannot be formed. Now that Han Shaoting is not here, no one has said anything. If Han Shaoting is here and runs home every day, the son-in-law will probably feel uncomfortable.

Song Lingzi left Zhuang Ya's apartment and took the elevator to her apartment.

Walking to the door, Song Lingzi was a little dazed, it was obviously the most familiar place, but now it looked a little strange.Thinking about it this way, Song Lingzi felt that her decision was right. If she stayed with her mother every day, her sense of identity with this family would not be so deep in the future.

When this thought flashed by, Song Lingzi frowned. Could it be that Mr. Han did this to break them up?Let Han Shaoting become unfamiliar with this family first, and then gradually estrange their relationship as husband and wife?What's the benefit to Mr. Han by doing this?

Inserting the key into the lock, Song Lingzi turned the key and opened the door.

She stretched out a plain white hand, ready to press the switch, when suddenly a hand reached out from the side and pressed her hand.

Song Lingzi turned pale with shock, recalling some news about the murder case, raised her foot and kicked that person's crotch without even thinking about it. I hope I can kick it.

But in fact, Song Lingzi's kick didn't come to fruition, the opponent easily avoided Song Lingzi's attack with a flash.Song Lingzi panicked, and was about to scream when she suddenly remembered that they were the only residents on this floor, and immediately became discouraged, thinking, no matter what, she must try her best to escape.

Song Lingzi forced herself to calm down, but the other party didn't give Song Lingzi a chance to breathe. She pulled and pulled Song Lingzi's hands back, forcing her to lean against the wall.

Song Lingzi pressed her forehead against the cold wall, and her sanity became clearer.She suddenly remembered that Han Shaoting once taught her a simple self-defense technique, so she took a risk, first stretched out her left foot, and used her left foot to trip the opponent based on her own feeling, and then took advantage of the opponent's unstable posture, Then sneak attack.

But Song Lingzi didn't notice, she just stretched out her foot, as if she was on guard, he dodged her left foot and attacked her calf.

Song Lingzi panicked, and couldn't remember the movements taught by Han Shaoting, so she could only struggle with brute force.

The man let out a low sigh and turned on the switch. The originally dark room suddenly became as bright as day.

Song Lingzi turned her head and saw a familiar face, but when she saw Han Shaoting, she still felt strange and unnatural.

Song Lingzi took a closer look before she understood where this strange feeling came from. Han Shaoting had a blue beard on his chin, and he had lost a lot of weight.

At this time, Han Shaoting had already let go of her and touched her cheek. "I have wronged you these days."

Song Lingzi's eyes filled with mist. "You...you are too much." As soon as the words fell, Song Lingzi stepped on Han Shaoting's foot hard.

Han Shaoting yelled, "Ouch..." Then he hugged his feet and jumped over there.

Song Lingzi bit her lower lip, she obviously didn't use much strength, would it really hurt that much?Seeing Han Shaoting frowning and beating non-stop in front of her, her heart still softened. "Are you okay? Shall I ask a doctor to see you?"

"It hurts." Han Shaoting hugged his feet. "You murdered your own husband, Song Lingzi, you are really ruthless."

Song Lingzi was immediately annoyed when she heard the words: "Didn't you ask for trouble? Who told you to scare me. Knowing that I am timid, you still scare me. You...you are too much." Like broken pearls, drop by drop, Han Shaoting felt pain in his heart.

He quickly put down his feet and hugged Song Lingzi from behind: "My wife, I'm sorry, I just wanted to make a joke with you." In fact, Han Shaoting wanted to use this method to tell Song Lingzi that danger was always lurking by her side, and she Not to be taken lightly.

Song Lingzi still lowered her head, crying continuously.

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