Unexpectedly, the next second Song Shaoheng turned around and started vomiting violently.
My nerves were tense just now, but now that I have relaxed, I can't stop the suppressed fear in my heart.
Bai Yufeng suddenly jumped back two steps, "You really can't stand the praise."
Song Tingyue also swallowed the words of praise.
"Cousin? Is that you, cousin? I knew you would come back to save me! Wuuuu." Fang Baolin came to his senses and ran towards Song Tingyue crying.
Song Tingyue frowned subconsciously.
His eyes fell on her, and a trace of pity rose in his heart.
She was stunned for a moment, and when she came to her senses, she found herself being hugged by Fang Baolin.
He just wanted to push Fang Baolin away when he fainted.
"Tsk." Even though he fainted, he still showed no mercy.
"Brother, you are too unkind to women." After Song Shaoheng finished vomiting, he felt that he was fine again.
"She set a fire in Piaoxiangyuan, and your priceless painting has been burned to ashes." Song Tingyue said with a cold face, not even looking at Fang Baolin lying on the ground.
Song Shaoheng's face froze as he was joking around.
How could he have forgotten this!
His famous paintings!
He spent a lot of money to buy it!
It’s all this woman’s fault!
Sometimes he really wants to kill someone.
The bandits in the deep mountains were completely wiped out, and the spoils were carried down box after box.
But the news that Song Tingyue had returned with the beauty reached Guiyun Pavilion.
"Miss! How could your son-in-law do this! You just had a miscarriage, and he's already having an affair with that bitch!" Zhu Yin angrily cursed in front of Chi Yunzhi.
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