Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but sniff. This woman really knew how to enjoy life. Living in such an environment every day, she felt so good.
She shook her head slightly and couldn't help but despise herself in her heart.
How could she go off topic when she came to see the mistress?
In the courtyard, a woman dressed as a maid was sweeping the steps.
When she saw Song Ling bringing Liu Zhiyuan in, she was slightly stunned, then smiled at them.
However, he just smiled politely and did not come forward to say hello.
Liu Zhiyuan's first impression was that the maids here were quite aloof, and she subconsciously broke into a sweat. The women here shouldn't be difficult to deal with, right?
Song Ling held her hand and walked into the villa hall.
As soon as they entered, a faint fragrance lingered around them.
Liu Zhiyuan took a breath, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the woman sitting in a rocking chair next to the large balcony on the left.
The woman had her back to the door, seemingly reading a book in her hands.
She looked at the back of a woman wearing a beige knitted jacket, with her long black hair hanging casually behind her head.
There was a faint golden light that enveloped her body, giving her a layer of warm color.
The woman was thin, but seemed to give people a comfortable and warm feeling.
The woman was a bit modest, and she made a mistake in her analysis.
On the way here, she thought the woman must be a youthful type, but she didn't expect it to be an Anran type.
Such a woman can easily give people a warm home feeling.
Inexplicably, the blockage in her heart became more obvious.
The women seemed so keen on reading that they never noticed their arrival.
Song Ling couldn't help but clench his fist and cough softly.
The woman was slightly startled, then whispered, "Are you here?"
She still didn't turn around, as if the content of the book attracted her.
When Liu Zhiyuan heard this familiar greeting, she instantly lost her composure.
She felt it was her time to take the stage.
She took a deep breath and cleared her throat.
"Hello. He didn't come alone today. I'm Song Ling's new wife. Yes, you heard me right. We've been married for over a month. So, the message you sent him was inappropriate, and I accidentally saw it. I feel very uncomfortable, after all, Song Ling is my new husband."
She stopped and looked at the back of the woman opposite her, but she was very calm and didn't turn around.
She continued to use ruthless tactics,
"But please don't worry, I didn't come to you today to fight or scold you. I'm rational now, and I just want to ask one thing. How far have you and my husband progressed?"
Liu Zhiyuan has been paying attention to the reaction of the woman opposite.
After seeing the woman straighten her back slightly, she added,
"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking. So, please answer me now, how far have you and my husband Song Ling progressed? Is it just one-sided admiration on your part? Or has it already reached the final stage?"
The woman who hadn't spoken for a moment asked calmly, "What if it's the latter?"
Liu Zhiyuan's heart skipped a beat. The latter?
the latter!
She scratched the man beside her, pushed his hand away forcefully, and then rushed forward angrily.
"If it's the latter, then I congratulate you on becoming the next person infected with AIDS."
She knew that since it was the latter, it was time for a divorce.
But before getting a divorce, she always has to vent her anger.
As he spoke, the bag was turned out, the screen opened, and Song Ling's HIV infection report in the album was also turned out.
On the way here, she specifically asked Feng Linlin for help with this report.
My husband was taken away, and I always need to scare this annoying mistress!
She angrily walked over to the woman and handed it to her.
"See for yourself. I warn you, don't be fooled by Song Ling's cool appearance. He is actually a very promiscuous person. He contracted AIDS, and then developed a perverted revenge. Now he provokes women everywhere, taking revenge on all the women in the world. Congratulations, you won the bid!"
The woman was sitting in the rocking chair, she was just holding it gently and looking down.
Song Ling frowned and looked at Liu Zhiyuan.
This woman's tongue is really sharp.
After Liu Zhiyuan and other women saw it clearly, they snatched it away and turned away.
Since Song Ling really cheated, she just needed to find some psychological balance.
There is no point in saying the rest.
It's impossible to forgive them anyway.
As soon as she turned around, her heart ached.
However, when she walked to Song Ling's side, her arm was grabbed by the man.
"Don't mess around."
Liu Zhiyuan was furious.
"It's the uncle who messed around! Song Ling, do you have to be so shameless? Let go, let me go!"
Song Li, who was sitting in the rocking chair, finally stood up, turned around and looked at them with a smile.
"Xiao Ling, this is the Liu Zhiyuan you told me about a few days ago, right?"
Xiao Ling?
Liu Zhiyuan was slightly startled and looked at the woman opposite her.
I didn't look carefully when I was angry just now, and only realized it after I looked carefully.
This is a warm woman, but she seems older than Song Ling.
It is also well maintained, with obvious signs of age.
At this time, Song Ling spoke, and he said a few words lightly.
Liu Zhiyuan regretted it so much that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground.
He said, "Auntie!"
Liu Zhiyuan was in a mess.
Song Li walked over gently.
The first thing she did after she came over was to take Liu Zhiyuan's cell phone.
Then he asked, "What's the password? Xiaoyuan."
Liu Zhiyuan mechanically reported her password "2431"
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