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

Chapter 505 Consent to Divorce (1)

"Song Qingyi, I am very grateful for your love for Xiaoguang over the years." Su Qingfu said the last two words a little emphatically.

Hearing this, Song Qing's already ugly face became even uglier, the hands hanging by his sides tightly clenched his lips and fists, and his whole body was tense, as if he was trying his best to hold back something.

Mo Xun stood aside and vaguely guessed something, but he couldn't ask more questions, so he turned around silently and walked out for a distance.

This is not something he should manage, nor can he manage it.

The two people on this side didn't even raise their eyelids at Mo Xun's actions. This was a conversation between two men.

A conversation about Yu Chiguang lying on the bed.

"However, with me in the future, I'm sure I won't let her suffer like this again." Su Qingfu's eyes were like knives, completely different from the usual gentleness.

Song Qingyi just lowered his head slightly to listen to him.

"I've asked someone to draw up a new divorce agreement, and it will be delivered to you tomorrow." Su Qingfu stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and finally there was no trace of gentleness on his face.

The tone was extremely ruthless.

Song Qing looked up at Su Qingfu because of this, and he felt that this was the real Su Qingfu.

This man who is more than ten years older than him is actually Yu Chiguang's uncle.

It's not that Song Qingyi hasn't checked his background, but every time he checks out the key points, there will be obstacles.

He also had contact with Su Qingfu several times, and each time he felt that Su Qingfu was too deep.

Regarding his claim that he was Uncle Yu Chiguang, Song Qingyi didn't even have the desire to investigate, because a person like Su Qingfu didn't need to lie.

What's more, lying about this matter is not good for Su Qingfu.

He could feel that Su Qingfu was the same kind of person as him, and his hands were not clean at all.

"I won't sign." Song Qingyi looked at Su Qingfu straightly, with two extremes repeatedly pulling in his mind.

One said, don't get a divorce, Yu Chiguang is his, and this life is his.

The other said, if he doesn't let go of Yu Chiguang, what right does he have to stand by Yu Chiguang's side.

Yu Chiguang hated him so much that he was a murderer.

And why not, he stretched out his hand to push her, and he watched Yu Chiguang fall down in front of him, bleeding all over the ground...

that picture...

When he thought about it, he felt pain all over his body as if the tendons were being torn apart.

"Do you think it's up to now that you still have the right to speak?" Su Qingfu's eyes froze, and a terrifying chill shot out.

An air of prestige without anger suddenly appeared.

And Song Qingyi is not inferior to him at all.

It's just that he is more decadent.

"Even if you still have the right to speak, are you qualified to speak again? Do you have the face to speak?" Su Qing's words were thorny, directly inserted into Song Qingyi's heart.

He felt a faint pain in his chest, which made him almost out of breath. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to cover his chest, unable to make a sound.

Su Qingfu's eyes were full of sarcasm: "That's right, you and Xiaoguang have reached today step by step, all within my plan..."

Song Qing raised his head violently when he heard the words, and was about to punch out with his hand. He couldn't calm down with Ben now.

Su Qingfu seemed very satisfied to see the fury on Song Qingyi's face, and then said: "But, it was your own actions that brought you to this day, accept the reality..."

With red eyes, Song Qing threw a fierce punch at Su Qingfu.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Su Qingfu moved around, with the sneer still on his face, causing Song Qing to throw another punch.

　Today's nine thousand words are over!I'm too busy and tired at the end of the year, but I've tried my best.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)