Chapter 2: The wealthy woman only wants wealth, not power (2)



Afterwards, Shen Boyan brought Song Qiao to the original owner and asked her to divorce!

The original owner was unwilling, so Song's parents also came to act as lobbyists.

Song Jia's parents even pressured the original owner, saying, "Your sister is so pitiful, no one else would want her, so just consider it as helping your sister."

"If it weren't for your sister, you wouldn't have become Mrs. Shen. It's enough to be Mrs. Shen for these few years, right? Don't be too greedy!"

"How could I have given birth to a heartless and ungrateful daughter like you? Are you so happy to see your sister suffer?"

The original owner said she was unwilling to do anything. After all, as long as she didn't sign, she would always be Mrs. Shen. At first, Shen Boyan didn't care, but when Song Qiao became pregnant, he began to worry.

Because Song Qiao said that he didn't want his child to be illegitimate.

Seeing that neither soft nor hard tactics worked, Shen Boyan drugged Song Jiao and found several men to rape her together. He also accused her of cheating on her and kicked her out of the house.

The original owner didn’t expect it to turn out like this, and wanted to find Shen Boyan to ask clearly, but was stopped outside the villa.

Song Qiao's ex-boyfriend discovered the original owner and thought she was Song Qiao, so he kidnapped her and called Shen Boyan to demand 10 million yuan, otherwise he would kill her.

Shen Boyan sneered, "As long as you're happy, just do whatever you want! You can do whatever you want to that woman."

At this time, the ex-boyfriend saw the hot searches about Shen Boyan and Song Qiao going out together on his mobile phone, and realized that he had caught the wrong person. However, he could not accept being betrayed at all, so he imprisoned the original owner and began to torture him in various ways.

He took out all his hatred for Song Qiao on the original owner. Finally, one winter day, the original owner died after hitting a nail in his brain while struggling.

"Huh? So the original owner was just a punching bag? A place for these people to vent their anger?" Song Jiao was shocked. Did it have to be such a ridiculous arrangement?

Tuanzi said: "Host, the original owner's wish is very simple, to make these three people live a life worse than death, and never have the day to turn over a new leaf."

"It seems to feel pretty good!" Song Jiao rubbed her hands and smiled a sickly smile.

This kind of thing seems to be more interesting than the previous strategy system!

[As long as the host doesn't let the world collapse, that's fine.] Tuanzi knew that asking the host to follow the original plot was definitely impossible, so he just hoped that the world wouldn't collapse.

Song Jiao waved her hand and looked at Tuanzi with a shy expression, "Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

While speaking, she blinked rapidly, looking like a shy girl.

"Ugh!" No, I can't pretend anymore.

She was almost disgusted by herself.

Tuanzi:......

There was a knock on the door, and an old voice came from outside the door, "Master, you haven't taken your medicine today. Do you need it sent in?"

In the original plot, Shen Boyan has suffered from insomnia since he was a child. He can only fall asleep peacefully when Song Qiao is around, otherwise he has to take medicine every day.

CEO insomnia syndrome? Is the heroine a walking pill? Does she need to sleep when she's here?

There are so many people suffering from insomnia in the world. Do we need to have a walking pill machine for everyone?

Song Jiao looked at the unconscious man on the bed with disdain, then said calmly, "Uncle Zhang, Boyan has fallen asleep. You don't need to take the medicine tonight."

"Madam, is the young master really asleep?" Uncle Zhang was obviously still a little unconvinced.

He knew the young master's insomnia very well. He couldn't fall asleep without taking medicine. Could it be that this lady had done something again?

Thinking of this, he continued, "Madam, please don't do anything dirty. The young master must take medicine for this illness."

Song Jiao narrowed her eyes, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and she walked to the window and pulled Shen Boyan off the quilt to the window, then covered him with the quilt, and then walked to the door. Before opening the door, she did not forget to put on a nightgown, "Since the housekeeper doesn't believe it, go in and take a look yourself."

After Zhang Bo entered the room, he saw Shen Boyan who had closed his eyes and fallen asleep, and he felt relieved.

But he looked at Song Jiao with suspicion, feeling that this woman had done something.

Song Jiao felt the housekeeper's gaze, and leaned against the door with her arms folded, looking at him in front of her with cold eyes, "Housekeeper, are you satisfied now? But aren't you looking down on me a little bit? Although I am married to Shen Boyan now, I am still Miss Song, the daughter-in-law recognized by the Shen family."

The icy aura she exuded froze Zhang Bo. Was Madam even willing to give up on acting? Was her true nature finally being exposed?

"Even if I am the wife of your Shen family, my master is only the young master."

Before, he was so soft and sweet, wanting to please everyone he met. Why did he suddenly change?

Song Jiao snorted coldly, "Oh? It seems that the housekeeper thinks I am not worthy of being Mrs. Shen?" She narrowed her eyes, and the smile on her face became brighter. "Then why don't the housekeeper just send me away?"

I give you some face, so you really think you are a human being? The original owner was polite to these people just to please Shen Boyan.

But she doesn't need it.

"If you can't even handle this, shut up next time! Be quiet, I don't like noise."

Song Jiao glanced at Uncle Zhang coldly, then turned around and went back to her room.

The next morning

Sunlight shines into the room, illuminating it with warm, fairy-tale colors.

"Song Jiao, what did you do to me last night? In order to get me, have you lost all your dignity?" Shen Boyan pushed the door open and looked at the room with sinister eyes.

But he found that Song Jiao had already gotten up.

She sat by the window, looking outside quietly, with curved eyebrows and narrow eyes, smiling.

She was wearing a light-colored shirt, and her hair was as soft as the sunset, dancing slowly in the wind.

She has a pair of bright eyes, as delicate and exquisite as petals, sparkling with curiosity and desire.

That beautiful look was just like Song Qiao back then. Song Qiao also liked to sit by the window like this, looking at him with a smile, and calling out, "Ayan, what do you think my future Mr. Right will be like?"

Song Jiao turned her head and glanced at Shen Boyan, "Got you? When did your delusion become so serious? Didn't you drink that glass of water last night? I already told you not to drink it."

The original owner did tell Shen Boyan not to drink the glass of water last night, but Shen Boyan insisted on drinking it.

Just because he saw Song Qiao post a photo on WeChat Moments last night, he felt jealous.

He also wanted to take advantage of the alcohol to torment the original owner, who had a face like Song Qiao. In fact, he married Song Jiao from the beginning so that when Song Qiao came back in the future, he would not be discovered by outsiders, so they always acted like a loving couple in public.

Even though he knew there was a problem and saw the original owner's retreat, he insisted on drinking it.

The cold voice pulled Shen Boyan back from his memories. He was so angry that he almost bit his teeth and glared at her angrily, "I tell you, even if you imitate Song Qiao as much as possible, you can't compare to even one finger of hers."

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