She asked what that bastard had been up to lately, and it turned out he'd been busy plotting how to harm people!
Tang Bainian sighed: "Maybe it's a misunderstanding. After all, he's a friend. Song Hengjue doesn't seem like that kind of person."
Seeing his understanding yet aggrieved appearance, Yang Qingheng felt a pang of guilt, her heart pounding and her eyes dry. "I'm sorry, if I hadn't failed to explain our relationship to him in time, he wouldn't have done such a thing and dragged you into this mess."
"It's okay, the promotion is over, there will be another chance." Tang Bainian sighed, speaking lightly, but Yang Qingheng could see the disappointment in his eyes.
Secretary Qian, who was driving in front, glanced silently at the rearview mirror.
He says he doesn't care and it's okay, but every word he says is actually stirring up trouble. Only Yang Qingheng has a biased view of him and can't see through it.
I couldn't help but shiver.
This deputy director is getting more and more cunning.
The next opportunity? Who knows when the next opportunity will come.
Yang Qingheng, having witnessed how hard he had worked to reach his current position, knew exactly how much effort he had put in to get promoted. Her resentment towards Song Hengjue only intensified. Upon arriving at the hotel, she pushed open the door and rushed straight inside.
He was furious, his eyes seemed to be able to kill, which startled the receptionist inside.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
Just as Song Hengjue was about to open the door, a rough knock came from outside. He opened the door with a puzzled look and saw that the person in front of him was actually Yang Qingheng. Feeling uneasy, he subconsciously blocked the doorway: "What are you doing here?"
Yang Qingheng was a powder keg right now, her face dark and gloomy, and she was about to push the door open and go in.
Thinking of the woman and child inside, Song Hengjue was terrified. He hardened his heart and slammed the door shut: "I've already checked out of this room. They'll be coming to clean it later. Let's talk here."
Yang Qingheng had no doubts. She took out a stack of photos and threw them forcefully into his arms.
Sending women to Tang Bainian's room and then reporting him to the authorities—how could he even think of such a thing?
How come she never noticed how dirty his methods were before?
Song Hengjue pursed her lips, took the photos and looked at them carefully, and found that every single one of them was a picture of Tang Bainian embracing other women in a hotel.
I was greatly alarmed.
Isn't this a photo he had someone take? How did it end up here?
Now I finally understand why Yang Qingheng looked so pale.
Even if she had no feelings for Tang Bainian, he was still her husband. It wasn't enough that he cheated on her with one woman, he even dared to find another one, Xiao Si. No wonder she was furious.
He refused to believe that even after all this, she still wouldn't want a divorce.
Song Hengjue was secretly delighted. He pulled her into his arms and patted her back comfortingly, saying, "Tang Bainian is no good person. You should have seen through him a long time ago. Let's get a divorce. It's hard to find a three-legged toad, but there are plenty of two-legged men out there."
Little did he know that the undisguised joy in his eyes was seen by Yang Qingheng as nothing more than schadenfreude. This petty person's triumph was the spark that ignited Yang Qingheng's powder keg.
She laughed in anger: "Song Hengjue, what did Tang Bainian do to you? Why are you using such heartless methods to harm him!"
"Smack!"
Song Hengjue's head was knocked to the side, his mind buzzing. He couldn't believe it: "You hit me for another man?"
For Tang Bainian, that cheating man?
Song Hengjue felt like a clown. It turned out that all his feelings were just wishful thinking. In Yang Qingheng's heart, Tang Bainian was always more important than him.
Yang Qingheng used all her strength, her hands were numb, and looking at his aggrieved look with red eyes, her fingers trembled, and she suddenly felt a little sorry for him.
Looking at Yang Qingheng's protective attitude, Song Hengjue felt it was a huge mockery. He grabbed her chin and said, "If Tang Bainian didn't have that intention, even if I stripped a woman naked and put her in his bed, he wouldn't have the slightest interest. Do you still think he'll change his mind and be with you? Yang Qingheng, keep dreaming!"
Yang Qingheng struggled desperately but couldn't break free from his grasp. She raised her chin and looked at him coldly, saying each word clearly: "Song Hengjue, do you have absolutely no respect for the law?"
Did he know that if Tang Bainian reported the matter, he would be imprisoned for at least a few years for framing a public official?
That's just plain stupid.
Song Hengjue was furious and looked at her coldly: "Right now, only the two of us know. If you don't tell, who will know? So you're going to hand the evidence over to the police? For Tang Bainian? Hmm?"
Yang Qingheng stared at him in silence, feeling an indescribable disappointment.
Even after all this, he remains unrepentant and will stop at nothing to achieve his goals. When did he become like this?
Song Hengjue looked at her silent expression, laughed in exasperation, nodded, and looked at her with disappointment: "Fine, I understand."
"Qingheng, don't fight because of me." Tang Bainian looked at the two of them and only came out from around the corner after hearing this. He tugged at Yang Qingheng's sleeve with concern.
Yang Qingheng patted his shoulder and said gently, "Don't try to persuade me, I'm determined to make him apologize to you!"
Seeing the two of them so affectionate, Song Hengjue gave a self-deprecating smile and glared at Tang Bainian with a cold expression: "Tang Bainian, you're probably thrilled that we had a fight, aren't you? Stop pretending to be a green tea b*tch, don't you find it disgusting?" Apologize? He's dreaming!
Is he afraid Tang Bainian won't send him to prison? What a clueless guy.
Yang Qingheng's eyelids twitched, and she almost jumped up to slap Song Hengjue. Just as she was about to yell at him, the door suddenly opened from the inside.
Xu Changchang stared blankly at the group of people outside, then rushed over and hugged Song Hengjue's leg, her gaze sweeping over Yang Qingheng and Tang Bainian: "Dad, who are they?"
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