It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 36

"You, you bastard!" Song He was so angry that he pointed at Song Qing with his fingers shaking for a long time, and only said this sentence.

Song Qing said the coldness between his brows was even worse: "I just don't know, Mr. Song, have you ever had a good night's sleep over the years? Take control of my life, Song He, do you really have a clear conscience!"

Song Qing's cold and handsome face was full of hatred, every word piercing to the bones, that kind of hatred shocked Yu Chiguang, and seeing Song He's angry look, he couldn't help but persuade him, after all Song He is already an old man: "Song Qingyi, don't be like this, he is yours anyway..."

"Hum..." Song Qing interrupted her with a cold snort, and turned to look at Yu Chiguang with ridicule in his eyes: "Old old man? Open your eyes and see, it's just that the villain is getting old! What are you talking about?" I don’t even know, it’s not your turn to intervene here!”

"Master, those things are over, you..." Shi Yong stood aside, trying to persuade him, but Song Qingyi interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Shi Yong, don't think that I didn't know that you had a hand in what happened back then!" Song Qing looked at him coldly, Shi Yong was so stared at with a guilty conscience, he didn't dare to say anything more embarrassingly.

"Mr. Song, please don't meddle in my affairs in the future. I'm not as easy to control as my father." Song Qing said coldly, then took Yu Chiguang's hand and walked towards the door. go outside.

Shi Yong stood behind and looked at the backs of the two, and called out: "Master..."

The latter waved his hands with gloomy eyes and said, "It's okay, there is always a way."

"Yes."

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Yu Chiguang tried hard to break free from Song Qingyi's hand all the way, but he held her tightly, no matter how hard she tried to break free, she couldn't break free, and her hand was still hurting from being strangled, she couldn't help but look at Song Qingyi. Yi yelled: "What are you doing, Song Qingyi, let go...let go, it hurts like hell!"

Song Qingyi, who had been holding her tightly all this time, let go of his hand, and walked straight forward without even looking at her. Yu Chiguang trotted to keep up with him, and then saw the familiar Maybach , did not see Dong Yuan, he drove here by himself today.

As she thought this way, her pace slowed down a little. When she came to her senses, Song Qingyi had already sat in the driver's seat and started the car, as if he was not going to take her. Yu Chiguang was furious : "Song Qingyi, try driving the car away!"

Song Qingyi turned his head and gave her a blank expression.As soon as the window is raised and the foot is stepped on, the car will drive out.

Yu Chiguang stared in disbelief: "You fucking Song Qingyi, I..."

Turning around, he saw a man opening the door of a BJ Hyundai. Without saying a word, Yu Chiguang snatched the car keys from the man's hand, pulled the man away casually, got in and drove the car away.

Only one sentence was left: "Go back to Mrs. Song to get the car!"

Yu Chiguang didn't care about the expression of the poor man whose car had been robbed behind him, he was overwhelmed by anger for a moment, drove to the maximum yard, and directly chased the black Maybach in front.

When Yu Chiguang was a teenager, he liked racing cars the most, but later Song Qingyi confiscated her treasure of racing cars.

Moreover, the financial power is in the hands of Song Qingyi. He will give her everything she wants, except buying a car, so she has hardly driven in the past two years. That feeling is not unfamiliar. Speeding is her instinct, but It hurt other car owners on the road, and the whistle sounded for a while.

(End of this chapter)