Does Song Qingci not care about Jiang Jinhuan at all?

Jiang Zhe had a lot of resentment in his heart that he couldn't vent, so he decided to go see Song Qingci and ask her if she didn't care about Jiang Jinhuan.

If I don't care, does that mean I still have a chance with Song Qingci?

Thinking about this, Jiang Zhe was no longer so angry.

After all, compared to Qin Lan, Song Qingci is younger and more in line with his aesthetic.

Jiang Zhe drove off in a hurry to find Song Qingci, determined to expose Jiang Jinhuan's true colors.

Jiang Zhe then went directly to Song Qingci's villa.

It was already evening, and Song Qingci should be back here by now.

After all, in his previous life, after he married Song Qingci, Song Qingci rarely went back to the villa where they got married.

She has always lived in this villa in front of her; in her previous life, no man had ever entered it.

It is Song Qingci's most private residence; even that white moonlight seems to have never been allowed to come here.

Jiang Zhe concluded that Song Qingci would sleep and spend the night here again.

He was right.

Soon after, a luxury car slowly pulled up in the parking lot in front of the villa.

The car door opened, and Song Qingci's long, slender legs, as smooth as warm jade, were the first thing to be revealed.

Looking at those long, slender legs, Jiang Zhe's Adam's apple bobbed, and he subconsciously swallowed.

Jiang Zhe's eyes burned with desire. He quickly got out of the car and was about to walk towards Song Qingci.

But then he saw the other door of the luxury car open, and a familiar figure got out.

It was none other than Jiang Jin Huan.

He saw Song Qingci walk up to Jiang Jinhuan in an intimate manner.

Song Qingci reached out and straightened Jiang Jinhuan's collar, doing so naturally.

When she looked up at Jiang Jinhuan, her eyes were filled with a smile, a smile that showed deep affection.

Jiang Zhe felt a chill run through his body as he watched this scene.

He stared at the scene in disbelief. What was going on? Hadn't Song Qingci seen the photos he had posted?

Jiang Zhe clenched his fist tightly.

He couldn't hold back any longer and strode over there.

"Qingci, there's something I want to tell you."

Song Qingci looked up and saw Jiang Zhe. She frowned slightly. "Young Master Jiang? What brings you here? Also, we're not familiar with each other, so please call me President Song, or Madam!"

Jiang Zhe froze for a moment.

He then sneered, turning his gaze to Jiang Jinhuan with undisguised malice in his eyes.

"Mr. Song, I've come here to remind you that the person beside you isn't as honest as you think."

Jiang Jinhuan looked at him, his expression calm, but there was some doubt in his eyes. He didn't know what Jiang Zhe had come here to do today.

Song Qingci looked at Jiang Zhe, her hand still on Jiang Jinhuan, and said calmly, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhe took out his phone, found photos of Qin Lan and Jiang Jinhuan, and placed them in front of Song Qingci.

In the photo, Qin Lan is clinging to Jiang Jinhuan like an octopus, the two of them embracing each other. Qin Lan's face is flushed with a dreamy blush, and their actions are extremely ambiguous.

Jiang Jinhuan naturally saw it too, and he touched his nose, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

That day, he did indeed do something inappropriate towards Qin Lan. He doesn't deny that he really had feelings for Qin Lan at the time.

After all, under Song Qingci's tutelage, he has now developed a taste for the finer things in life.

"See that?" Jiang Zhe's voice held a hint of amusement. "You treat him like a treasure here, while he's out there fooling around with other women."

Qin Lan, you know that widow from the Qin family, right? Those two are embracing! President Song, you've been cheated on!

After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Qingci's face with a smug expression.

He waited for her to fly into a rage, for her to lose her temper, for Song Qingci to slap Jiang Jinhuan across the face.

But after a while, nothing happened.

Song Qingci glanced down at the photo, her expression unchanged.

She even reached out and flipped the photo over, then looked up at Jiang Zhe with a condescending indifference in her eyes.

"Oh, I see!" Song Qingci said indifferently.

Jiang Jinhuan, standing next to him, awkwardly touched his nose.

Although his marriage to Song Qingci was a sham.

But in terms of reputation, he was Song Qingci's husband.

Jiang Jinhuan still felt somewhat embarrassed after being reported for having an ambiguous relationship with another woman!

Jiang Zhe froze on the spot when he heard Song Qing's words.

He didn't seem to get the response he expected.

"You...you found out? And this is your reaction?"

"Okay, I understand. What other reaction do you expect from me?" Song Qingci's tone carried a hint of sarcasm. "Is there anything else?"

Jiang Zhe's face turned a deep purplish-red, and his voice became shrill: "Song Qingci, are you crazy? The man you value is sleeping with other women outside, and this is your reaction?"

Song Qingci's eyes turned cold, but she still didn't get angry. Instead, she naturally took his arm.

"Young Master Jiang, I don't need to report to you what my husband does outside. He's my husband, and I'm not worried about it, so why are you?"

Hearing Song Qingci's words, Jiang Zhe felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

What did he just hear?

He actually heard Song Qingci say that Jiang Zhe was her husband, and she said it so loudly.

But how is that possible?

Jiang Zhe's face was filled with disbelief!

Although he was Song Qingci's legal husband in his previous life, Song Qingci never introduced him to outsiders in this way.

But now, it seems she wants everyone to know about this, and she has announced her relationship with Jiang Jinhuan without hesitation.

But when did they get married? Why is it that Jiang Jinhuan so easily obtained something that she could never have in her entire life?

Jiang Zhe said he could not accept it!

Song Qingci looked at Jiang Zhe, her tone full of disgust, "If you came here today just for this, then you've said your piece. Jin Huan, let's go."

She naturally took Jiang Jinhuan's hand and started to walk into the villa.

Jiang Jinhuan was still a little dazed. Things had developed too quickly, and he hadn't been able to react for a moment.

Jiang Zhe looked at the two clasped hands, and at Song Qingci's gentle and tender gaze towards Jiang Jinhuan, and a string in his mind seemed to snap.

When he looked up again, Jiang Zhe's eyes had turned completely bloodshot!

He never expected that Song Qingci's tolerance for Jiang Jinhuan would reach this level.

Even though Jiang Jinhuan cheated on her, Song Qingci still couldn't bear to say a word against him.

In her previous life, she was often scolded by Song Qingci.

But now, with a different person, the result is completely different. Why?

"Jiang Jinhuan! You piece of trash!" Jiang Zhe rushed forward and punched Jiang Jinhuan in the face.

"What makes you so special? What makes you so special that so many women fawn over you? What makes you so special? I'm the heir to the Jiang family, I'm the most outstanding! What makes you so special?"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Seeing Jiang Zhe rushing over, Song Qingci's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

Song Qingci suddenly turned around and kicked him.

The heel of the high heel struck Jiang Zhe squarely in the chest, sending him flying backward.

Jiang Zhe landed on the ground, clutching his chest, and coughed twice. The intense pain made it impossible for him to stand up.

He struggled to lift his head, looking at Song Qingci with disbelief.

How could he forget that this woman was not the kind of woman who couldn't even kill a chicken?

This woman had practiced fencing and taekwondo, and was also proficient in horseback riding. She was the heir carefully cultivated by the Song family.

In his previous life, he tried to force himself on Song Qingci, but the woman beat him badly and threw him into the basement, where he almost died.

Now, the memories came flooding back, and he looked at Song Qingci with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Song Qingci stood in front of him, looking down at him with an unprecedented chill in her eyes.

"Jiang Zhe, listen to me! I don't care what grudges you have with Jin Huan, but if you dare to lay a finger on him, I'll make you regret ever being born."

Jiang Zhe opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he met Song Qingci's cold eyes, all the words stuck in his throat.

"Get out." Song Qingci looked at Jiang Zhe coldly.

Jiang Jinhuan stared at Song Qingci in astonishment. He never expected that the woman who seemed so weak and easily pushed over in front of him would be so strong!

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