Zhao Yanran took advantage of his relaxed state and pushed her knee into his lower abdomen. His face suddenly turned pale with pain.

She raised her eyebrows, "This is my first warning. Next time I'll just destroy you!"

After saying that, she pushed him hard, frowned, turned around gracefully, and left indifferently.

After Xu Su came to his senses, he wiped his forehead.

This girl was really cruel, and it hurt so much that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

How dare she threaten him? This was the first time in fucking history! All because he forgot to defend himself just now.

This woman is so interesting!

But why does this woman feel similar to the eldest brother?

Oh my god!

He couldn't be so unlucky, could he? It wasn't enough that he met a piece of ice, but it turned out that the woman who looked interesting was also an ice cube.

He is abusing himself!

No, he is enjoying life and experiencing life!

At the French Hotel, not only Pei Xiaoxiao, Lin Jinrong, Li Shuzhen and others left angrily, but also Song Huihai.

Through the uproar at the scene, he understood one thing.

It was that his son had secretly married a scheming woman, causing such a farce.

After leaving the hotel, he kept calling Song Ling, but no one answered the phone.

He was so angry that his face turned blue. His son's marriage was not even discussed with him.

He felt genuinely hurt and disrespected.

What's more, he married a woman like this,

He watched the video of the wedding and was furious.

He kept calling but couldn't get through.

The atmosphere in the car was so tense that the driver even held his breath.

Finally, the call went through, and he confirmed on the phone, "What is your relationship with the woman next to you?"

Song Ling replied coldly: "We are married."

Song Huihai's face was gloomy, and he almost roared, "Song Ling, are you going too far? You didn't ask for my consent for such a big thing as marriage? Do you really not see the existence of me as your father?"

Song Ling just said calmly, "Don't worry about it!"

Song Huihai felt his blood pressure rising.

"Song Ling, you are too presumptuous! I order you to break off all ties with that woman immediately! Divorce! Divorce her!"

"Don't bother me!" Song Ling said these three words lightly, then hung up the phone.

Song Huihai was so angry that he gritted his teeth and turned it off.

Finally, he hung up the phone angrily.

Dongjun Garden.

Liu Zhiyuan was brought home by Song Ling.

She had been curled up on the sofa since she got home.

Song Ling answered the phone and she could vaguely guess the content.

She sighed slightly, raised her pale little face, and looked at him guiltily.

"Uncle, do your family know about this? Have your family asked you to divorce me?"

Song Ling's facial features were tense the whole time, and he had a gloomy face after answering the phone after coming back.

This made Liu Zhiyuan feel even more insecure.

She stood up barefoot and hugged him from behind.

His tone was full of helplessness and grievance.

"Hubby, I don't want to divorce you. I've been your newlywed wife for less than two months, and I don't want to divorce..."

Song Ling's back was stiff, but he still didn't speak.

Liu Zhiyuan put her little face against his chest.

Muttering to himself,

"Hubby, don't you believe me? Those videos really have nothing to do with me. I'm in a bad mood right now. Anyway, I'm really in a bad mood, and it's still messy..."

Song Ling suddenly pushed her away, changed his shoes and went out.

Liu Zhiyuan watched him change his shoes and put on his coat, then go out and close the door.

When the door to the living room closed, she slumped down on the sofa in a somewhat dejected manner.

She couldn't help but start thinking, she felt that the uncle must have misunderstood her.

The uncle just answered the phone, and she vaguely heard the word divorce. She really didn't want to get divorced.

She doesn't blame her uncle's family.

After all, no one can accept such an embarrassing video of their daughter-in-law.

Since she got married, she has never seen her uncle's family except her aunt.

She was still planning to meet the uncle's family one day and try her best to make a good impression on them.

But now things have suddenly become so bad.

Her father kept calling her, and after the call was connected, she instantly returned to normal mode as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

"Dad, my husband and I just had spicy hot pot at the night market. I didn't hear the phone call. Are you home?"

Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, "Xiao Yuan, are you okay?"

Liu Zhiyuan laughed heartily.

"It's okay, it's okay, Dad. I can't let others wrongly accuse me for something I didn't do. These things can't hurt me. My husband also believes in me. Don't worry, the innocent will be cleared."

Liu Qing was really worried, but when he heard his daughter laugh like this, the tension and worry on his face relaxed a little.

Liu Zhiyuan deliberately shouted to the empty house: "Dad, do you want me to ask my husband to talk to you? My husband just took a shower..."

Liu Qing quickly shook his head, "No, I'm glad you're okay. Dad won't disturb you two."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zhiyuan had two lines of aggrieved tears on her cheeks, and her hand slid onto the sofa.

After the incident, she never communicated with Song Ling, and was not sure about his attitude. Now she didn't know where he had gone.

She didn't even have the courage to call him.

She was too scared and he didn't trust herself, because now he was the only one she could rely on, but he just left silently.

She just sat on the sofa, her knees huddled together, the cushions in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

She felt wronged, really wronged.

I clearly don't want to have anything to do with Pei Xiaoxiao's mess, but this video came out again today.

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