Ling Chengxin was left with only fear in his heart at this moment. The excitement he had in the past had long since disappeared, replaced by an indescribable chill that made him tremble all over.
"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!" His voice trembled as he tried to salvage something.
Song Jiao sneered, and raised his chin with her finger, her eyes filled with coldness and determination: "Wrong? Do you know you are wrong now? But I don't care whether you are wrong or not, I just want to know how you are going to pay for your mistake!"
"The feelings between us were once so pure, how could you tarnish it like this?"
She suddenly grabbed Ling Chengxin's shoulders, her nails almost digging into his flesh: "Why are you doing this to me? Tell me why! You clearly said that you belong to me, so why do you still want to mess with others? Why!"
Ling Chengxin felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He looked at the almost crazy woman in front of him, his heart filled with fear and confusion.
Her eyes and her movements seemed to have lost her mind.
"Stop... stop!" He tried to break free from Song Jiao's restraints, but found that he was completely powerless to resist.
Song Jiao seemed not to hear anything. She suddenly took out a steel wool from her pocket, pressed it hard on Ling Chengzhi's arm, and began to rub it frantically.
Ling Cheng was in excruciating pain, but he could only watch his skin being rubbed off bit by bit.
"You...you lunatic!" he roared, trying to break free from the endless torture.
However, Song Jiao seemed not to hear his cries, and just continued with her actions, her eyes full of madness and obsession.
The air around them seemed to have frozen, leaving only the intertwined sounds of Ling Chengzhen's screams and Song Jiao's gasps.
This small space is filled with despair and madness.
Ling Chengxin felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, unable to escape or resist.
And Song Jiao, like a devil who has lost his mind, keeps pushing him into deeper darkness.
"Stop... please... stop!" Ling Chengzhong's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, but his eyes were flashing with a strong desire to survive.
However, Song Jiao just smiled coldly and continued with what she was doing.
She knew that only by making Ling Zhou pay a sufficient price could the anger in her heart be calmed.
Dirt must be washed clean.
After a night of torment, Ling Zhouzhen walked into the hospital like a zombie, while Song Jiao calmly planned her next step at home.
Seeing this, the housekeeper wanted to step forward to ask, but was stopped by Song Jiao's sharp eyes, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Just do your job well, understand?"
The butler's heart trembled, and he nodded quickly and retreated tactfully.
Song Jiao's fingertips danced on the keyboard. She was busy collecting hard evidence that Ling Chengzhen had domestically abused the original owner.
In the eyes of outsiders, they are a loving couple that everyone envies, but the truth behind them is chilling.
What she wants is to tear off these hypocritical masks one by one.
The afternoon sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the desk. Song Jiao walked into the company and went straight to the finance office.
She carefully examined each financial statement with a frown on her face, but she had to admit that Ling Bearing's financial operations were indeed flawless.
At this moment, the door of the president's office was suddenly pushed open, and a figure strode in.
"Hey, sister-in-law, how come you have time to visit my little temple today?" Ling Hao put his hands in his pockets with a playful smile on his lips.
Song Jiao didn't stop what she was doing, but just raised her eyelids lightly, "Why? I can't come to this company yet?"
There was a hint of disdain in her tone.
Ling Hao chuckled, his eyes flickering with an inexplicable light, "Of course not, it's just that as a younger brother, I haven't seen my sister-in-law for half a year. When I saw her today, I was really surprised."
He deliberately prolonged his tone, as if waiting for the other party's response.
Song Jiao sneered inwardly. She knew Ling Hao had ill intentions, but she remained impassive. "Surprised? What could possibly surprise you about me? But you, Ling Hao, never come to me for no reason. Tell me, what are you planning to do this time?"
Song Jiao looked up some information and found out that Ling Hao was the villain in this world. His only idea was to take over the Ling family because the predecessor of the Ling family was his parents' property. It was taken over by Ling Cheng's family after his parents had a car accident.
Of course, I also saw some interesting things while watching the plot.
Nothing can be done perfectly.
Ling Hao's eyes instantly became sinister, "Sister-in-law, aren't you curious about the truth behind your parents' death?" His words were like a sharp blade, piercing Song Jiao's heart.
Song Jiao's fingers paused slightly, but soon returned to normal.
She had already known all of this through the plot, including Ling Hao's deeply hidden identity as a villain.
"Of course I'm curious, but I've already checked everything out," she said calmly.
Ling Hao was stunned, obviously not expecting Song Jiao to be so calm.
But he quickly regained his smile and said, "Sister-in-law, since you already know, why don't we join forces to bring down Ling Chengxing and his parents?" His tone was full of temptation.
Song Jiao smiled softly, folded her hands and placed them on her chin, her eyes flickering with amusement, "Join forces? Doesn't that mean you should also show me your bargaining chips? Besides, what makes you think that I will give you something that I can get alone?"
Ling Hao stared at Song Jiao in front of him, as if he had met another stranger.
She used to be so timid, but now she exudes a strong aura that is difficult to look directly at, which makes him feel unprecedented shock.
He tried to find some of his past self, but found that he could not adapt to the change at all.
"Sister-in-law, you can consider my proposal first. After all, there is still a lot of time and we have plenty of opportunities. Moreover, you must believe that only I will help you wholeheartedly. Our enemy is the same!" His tone was full of eagerness and temptation, as if he was waiting for the other party's response.
However, Song Jiao just sneered, and that laugh was full of ridicule and disdain.
It is true that he is wholeheartedly involved. After all, he has participated in many things wholeheartedly and has promoted them wholeheartedly.
"I have my own plans for this matter, so you don't need to worry about it. You should think carefully about how to prevent Ling Chengxing from investigating your little actions!" Song Jiao paused before continuing, "If I can find out, can he really not find out?"
"Or perhaps Ling Bearing is waiting for a big wave?"
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