Chen Dongze paused for a moment, but quickly resumed his normal pace. Just as he was about to step through the door, Song Jiaojiao firmly grabbed his left arm.
"Let go!"
With a cold expression, Chen Dongze didn't even look at the other person.
"I won't let go! I won't let go!"
Song Jiaojiao clung tightly to Chen Dongze, refusing to let go. She said, "Chen Dongze, don't you recognize me? I'm Song Jiaojiao. We went to the countryside together in Shisong Village, so we're old acquaintances. And you know I like you."
Since you've divorced Zheng Qiuwen and haven't remarried, it seems you've been waiting for me, your destined one. Why don't we go register our marriage now? What do you think?"
"I don't know you well. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Chen Dongze's face darkened, and his tone was icy cold.
“How can we not know each other? We knew each other before we went to the countryside. When we went to Shisong Village, we lived in the same educated youth compound…” Song Jiaojiao was babbling on and on, but before she could finish speaking, Chen Dongze not only pried her hands off but also said coldly, “I have work to do and don’t have time to listen to your rambling!”
He was divorced, but that didn't mean he couldn't remarry his wife. Even though several years had passed, his wife's attitude towards him was still not good, but they had six children together.
As long as he is sincere in his desire to remarry, and with their children as a bond, she will eventually accept him as her husband again, and the family will live together.
Seeing that Chen Dongze was about to enter the company gate, Song Jiaojiao hurriedly ran in front of him, clearly intending to stop him.
Am I not good enough?
With a look of grievance in her eyes, Song Jiaojiao said, "Even if I have some faults, my love for you is unparalleled. Isn't that enough for you to register our marriage?"
She paused for a moment, then said, "Chen Dongze, if you feel that my love for you isn't enough to be with you, then just tell me what I'm not good at, and I promise I'll change immediately. Is that okay?"
"You...you've been sent to a farm for reform for several years, where do you get the confidence that I would be interested in you and go to register our marriage? Besides, I don't remember ever doing anything ambiguous to you or saying anything ambiguous. Now can you tell me why you keep clinging to me?"
His gaze was sharp and cold, as if it could pierce through the darkest depths of Song Jiaojiao's heart. Looking at Chen Dongze like this, Song Jiaojiao felt a sudden chill. She opened her mouth and said:
"What do you mean I always want to cling to you? I just like you and love you, that's why I want to be with you. Don't think of my love for you in a bad way!"
As for... I don't deny that I did some work on the farm, but ultimately, the root of the problem lies with you!
"If I didn't want to be with you, would I have bothered scheming against Yuan Xiaoya and Yang He?! And if I hadn't schemed against them, how could I have ended up being sent to a farm for re-education?"
Chen Dongze's face was solemn, his eyes still cold and sharp, with a hint of annoyance. He said, "What does your scheming against them have to do with me?"
"Don't tell me you didn't know that Yuan Xiaoya and Yang He have feelings for you!"
Song Jiaojiao stared straight at Chen Dongze. Upon hearing this, Chen Dongze's annoyance was undisguised: "They have feelings for me, what does that have to do with me?"
"How is this none of your business?"
Her emotions became agitated, and Song Jiaojiao said, "I want to be with you, and they are undoubtedly my stumbling blocks. If I don't find a way to get rid of them, who knows when I'll be able to be with you! Chen Dongze, can you still say that my targeting of Yuan Xiaoya and Yang He has nothing to do with you?"
"I think you're a madman!"
Chen Dongze's expression was grim: "It's your business if you like me, including yourself. Please don't force it onto me, because it disgusts me!"
Leaving those words behind, Chen Dongze bypassed Song Jiaojiao and walked towards the office building without looking back.
Song Jiaojiao hurriedly turned around, only to see Chen Dongze's retreating figure. Seeing this, her expression almost became ferocious, and she muttered to herself, "Chen Dongze, I won't give up, I absolutely won't give up! You are mine, and you can only be mine!"
After today's encounter, Song Jiaojiao realized that winning over Chen Dongze would be more difficult than before she was sent to the farm for reform, no, more difficult than before she was forced to marry Zhao Yuzhou in Shisong Village.
Therefore, she decided to take revenge on Song Lan first, and at the same time give her family in this world a good beating. Otherwise, it would be difficult to relieve the resentment and hatred she had accumulated during the years of farm reform!
However, Song Jiaojiao couldn't find Song Lan for a long time. How could she take revenge if she couldn't find him? Fortunately, about half a month into the summer vacation, she finally spotted Song Lan near the Qin family's villa area in the steel factory district.
At that moment, she wished she could rush up and kill Song Lan immediately, but as ruthless as the thought was, reality did not allow her to act recklessly.
reason?
It's very simple. Song Lan was sitting inside the Jeep, while Song Jiaojiao could only see him through the open car window.
“Since you came back from the farm, you’ve either been going out to wander around or lying at home. That’s fine, but when you go out, you ask me for money. And when you lie at home, you don’t do laundry, cook, or clean the house. Instead, you just open your mouth and eat as soon as the food is on the table. Song Jiaojiao, are you trying to drive me crazy?!”
It's the weekend, and Luo Yueqin is resting at home. She didn't see Song Jiaojiao at home early this morning, and she was angry but had nowhere to vent her frustration. Now, it's almost 11 a.m.
Suddenly hearing footsteps outside the living room door, Luo Yueqin looked up and saw Song Jiaojiao walking in. As soon as she stepped in, Luo Yueqin's temper flared up, and she started scolding Song Jiaojiao.
Song Jiaojiao ignored her and walked straight to her room. Seeing this, Luo Yueqin raised her voice: "Stop! Didn't you see me talking to you?"
So what if you hear it?
Stopping in her tracks, Song Jiaojiao turned to look at Luo Yueqin.
"Where did you go so early in the morning? You're only coming back now. Were you planning to sit around and wait to be served a meal?!"
Luo Yueqin didn't give Song Jiaojiao a friendly look.
"Where I go is none of your business. That's right, I'm back now just waiting to eat. It's been like this ever since I came back from the farm. Do you need to keep bringing this up?"
Song Jiaojiao's face was expressionless. She asked, "Is there anything else you want to say? If so, say it quickly!"
"You, you..."
Luo Yueqin was so angry that her chest ached. She pointed at Song Jiaojiao, but couldn't say anything more for a long time.
"Stop with the 'you, you, you' and 'me, me, me' stuff. If you have nothing else to say, I'll go back to my room to rest!" Song Jiaojiao looked away. "Oh, by the way, remember to call me when dinner is ready!"
"mom……"
Before Song Ning even entered the living room, her voice, choked with sobs, rang out. Soon, she appeared before Luo Yueqin: "Mom, I want a divorce from Han Xuedong!"
Upon hearing Song Ning's voice, Song Jiaojiao stopped in her tracks at the door. She turned around, leaned against the door, and looked thoughtfully at her older sister, Song Ning.
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