After hearing what Han Zhan said, Song Ci's messy thoughts finally became clear.
Du Xueyan was something that happened before Han Zhan even knew her. She felt a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't dwell on it. She understood better than anyone how ruthless and ruthless Han Zhan was. Breaking up with Du Xueyan at the height of his despair completely ended any possibility of a relationship with Han Zhan.
Even if Du Xueyan's feelings for Han Zhan rekindle in the future, Han Zhan will never accept her again. The Han family's family tradition and Han Zhan's pride will not allow him to be so lowly.
A betrayer is a betrayer.
Since Han Zhan had confessed so frankly, Song Ci decided to be frank as well. Touching his nose, Song Ci said hesitantly, "I also have something that I haven't told you."
Han Zhan looked at her in surprise, "What?"
Song Ci: "Actually, in my previous life, I was married."
Han Zhan: “!”
Come on, let’s hurt each other!
Song Ci revealed the most unspeakable stain, then secretly looked up and glanced at Han Zhan.
Han Zhan lowered his eyelids slightly, looking at the pattern on the air-conditioning quilt. At first glance, he looked calm and unhurried. But in fact, Han Zhan had already gathered a lot of anger in his heart.
Song Ci was now his wife, and her body was covered with traces of the ambiguous feelings he had deliberately left behind. Thinking of how she had once belonged to another man in her past life, how they had loved each other, and how that man had also done whatever he wanted to Song Ci, Han Zhan felt a little...
I want to pull that man out and cut him into pieces!
Han Zhan asked calmly, "Really? Who is that man?"
Song Ci was filled with shame. She felt humiliated and whispered, "Cheng Ziang."
Han Zhan knew this man, the legendary second young master from eastern Sichuan who had been pursuing Song Ci for a long time. Although he was rich, he was a playboy and a waste. The fact that Song Ci would marry Cheng Ziang was full of strangeness.
"How could you fall for that useless guy..." Han Zhan didn't say the word "useless" out loud, fearing it would hurt Song Ci's pride. No matter how useless that man was, he was still the man Song Ci had married. Calling Cheng Ziang a useless guy was like calling Song Ci blind.
Knowing what Han Zhan originally wanted to say, Song Ci thoughtfully completed the sentence: "He is a waste."
Covering her face, Song Ci felt ashamed to face everyone. "Marrying Cheng Ziang wasn't my original intention; it was Mu Mian's idea. At the time, Chaoyang Company was having some problems and was short of funds, so Mu Mian wanted me to marry into the Cheng family. I didn't know the cause of Song Fei's death at the time, but I just wanted to repay Mu Mian for raising me, so I agreed."
"But after we got married..." Talking about that ridiculous marriage, Song Ci found it laughable. "For some reason, Cheng Ziang was impotent and had a bad temper. A month after we got married, he started domestic violence. We fought and quarreled for six years, and it all ended when I stabbed him through the intestines. "
After hearing this, Han Zhan felt that Song Ci had been a truly pitiful person in her previous life. Her sister was murdered by her adoptive father, her husband was a violent and impotent maniac, and she herself had ended up being killed by her adoptive father herself. She was simply the standard female protagonist in a tragic romance drama.
The reason why Song Ci lived such a miserable life in her previous life was, after all, because she was too stupid.
Han Zhan didn't know if Song Ci had become smarter after living a new life, but his eyesight had definitely improved. Finding him as a backer was probably the smartest thing Song Ci had done in her life.
"Why did you stab Cheng Ziang? Do you want to die with him?" Han Zhan felt that something was wrong. If Song Ci was really that arrogant, he would have stabbed someone long ago and would not have waited until six years later.
There must be a reason why Song Ci used a knife to hurt people.
Song Ci was shocked, thinking that Han Zhan was indeed so perceptive. Shaking her head, Song Ci said, "It's because I found out that Cheng Ziang did something disgusting."
"What did he do?"
Song Ci's face was filled with unconcealed disgust and disdain, her brows furrowed. She said, "Cheng Ziang is a pervert, and he knows a lot of perverts. They created a website where they upload private videos of minors for excitement. When I found out, I reported them all."
However, reporting may feel good for a while, but it will be a disaster after a while.
"Cheng Ziang guessed I was the one who reported him, and he knew he'd be found by the Internet police soon. He hated me and wanted to take revenge on me..." Song Ci didn't elaborate on how he took revenge. "In short, the revenge wasn't successful, and I even stabbed Cheng Ziang."
Cheng Ziang was injured and hospitalized, and was arrested and imprisoned after he recovered.
Her only brother was imprisoned because of Song Ci. Song Ci thought that Cheng Yanmo would kill her, but under Mu Qiu's persuasion, Cheng Yanmo finally just asked her to sign a divorce agreement and gave her freedom.
Song Ci was very grateful to Mu Qiu at the time, but now, thinking about it, she understood Mu Qiu's intentions. Mu Qiu probably knew at the time that her heart was failing. She didn't want Song Ci to be free. She was afraid that Song Ci would be killed by Cheng Yanmo's revenge and there would be no heart left for her in the future!
After saying this, Song Ci mocked herself and said, "Brother Han, if my experience was made into a drama, would it be more popular than "The Mute Bride"? The story is full of twists and turns, and conspiracies and intrigues. I even thought of a name: "The Life of Song Shabi."
She had been fooled and schemed all her life. She was really stupid. Bumping Han Zhan's arm, Song Ci asked him, "You invest and I'll shoot it, okay?"
He can still find joy in adversity, which shows that his mentality is still good.
Han Zhan spread the five fingers of his left hand and pressed them on Song Ci's face, "Don't be so funny."
Song Ci took his hand away, tilting her head with a helpless expression. "Brother Han, honestly, my experience is even more shameful than yours. You were just dumped by your first love, but I married a jerk like that..." Song Ci was too embarrassed to continue. She simply shut up and fell asleep.
Song Ci covered her head with a thin blanket. Han Zhan followed and lay down. He stared at Song Ci's short black hair sticking out from under the blanket and suddenly said, "Six years of marriage must have been very hard."
Han Zhan hadn't heard Song Ci speak and thought she was asleep. He was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep when he heard a sob.
Han Zhan was stunned. He looked carefully and found that the person hiding under the quilt was crying. Song Ci's body was trembling slightly, and her crying was very suppressed.
Song Ci bit her lower lip tightly, tears streaming onto her pillow, but she was too embarrassed to make a sound. After stabbing Cheng Ziang, some people called her stupid, some called her stubborn, some said she was trying to hit a rock with an egg, and some hoped that she would be sued by the Cheng family and put in jail.
It would be such explosive news if the former beautiful and rich woman was thrown into jail!
But only Han Zhan asked her if it was hard. Living with a man she didn't love, being abused by him, having to endure fear every time and fight back with her frail body. How could it not be hard?
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