After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 344
Nan Song left his room without disturbing his elder brother's rest.

As soon as he returned to his room, he received several photos and a video from Luo You.

In the photo, Zhuo Xuan's face was red and swollen, and her delicate face became so swollen that her original appearance was almost unrecognizable. She was kneeling on the ground, her head lowered and shaking.

What kind of retribution is this?

An idea flashed through Nan Song's mind. He clicked on the video and saw a big hand like a cattail fan slapped Zhuo Xuan. The loud sound was like firecrackers and gongs and drums.

Qi Delong clang.

Although it was not good to take pleasure in others' misfortune, Nan Song had no such psychological barrier at all towards Zhuo Xuan and only felt that it was a great relief.

Luo You called immediately, "How about it? Do you feel comfortable seeing Zhuo Xiaosan being beaten like this?"

"It's very cool."

Nan Song smiled and opened the door and asked, "Which good person did this?"

Luo You laughed heartily on the other end of the phone, "Things are good things, but people are not good people."

She told Nan Song that this was her fault and He Xiaowen did it.

And this name of He Xiaowen is not unfamiliar to Nan Song at all. Isn't this the wife of Director Wang?

"Do you know He Xiaowen?" Nan Song was indeed a little surprised.

Luo You said: "We grew up in the same military compound. We played together when we were young, and I protected her. Later, her father was transferred, and we didn't see each other for a long time, but we have always been in contact."

"Compared to a woman like me, she was a proper little princess. She had a soft and cute personality when she was a child. Later... it must be due to the influence of her stepmother, her temperament changed a lot, and she became a little wild horse that escaped the reins."

Nan Song also understood a lot of what Luo You said.

He Xiaowen's father is currently a secretary in Nancheng. He holds an important position and has been married twice. His current wife is also the daughter of a noble family. After marrying into the He family, he arranged three marriages for He Xiaowen.

This episode with Wang Ping was her third time.

The combination of two people can be said to be a matter of mutual benefit.

Most marriages in wealthy families are involuntary.

Luo You is not a person who likes gossip. She told Nan Song these things because of He Xiaowen's entrustment.

"This video and photos were sent to me by Xiaowen and asked me to forward them to you."

Nan Song narrowed his eyes slightly, "He Xiaowen asked you to send it to me?"

"Correct."

Luo You said: "She said that you were both raped three times by the same woman, and that you are both from the same place in the world. Why should you have known each other before you met? You might be able to become friends one day."

"Oh, by the way, she also asked me to tell you something - Wang Ping is Wang Ping, and she is her. Everything Wang Ping does is out of his own wishes and has nothing to do with He Xiaowen and the He family."

When Nan Song heard this sentence, his heart changed.

The last sentence is the key point.

It seems that He Xiaowen's third marriage will soon end.

Nan Song said he received it.

"Let's not talk about these things anymore," Luo You said: "It's rare that I have time to call you. How are you doing in country Y? Have you had any romantic encounters?"

Nan Song laughed and complained: "Under my eldest brother's nose, let alone a romantic encounter, I would be grateful if he didn't put me in solitary confinement."

Luo You just laughed after hearing this.

"Don't just smile. How are you and my second brother? He is determined to win you."

When Luo You heard Quan Yeqian's name, he lowered his head shyly, "I don't know. I have no objection to him personally, but the situation between our two families is the focus now. Let's see if my parents can accept it."

"Don't worry, the fate you are destined to have can't be broken even if you fight."

Nan Song comforted her like this.

"What about you and Lao Yu?"

Luo You asked her in turn, "Has the fate between you and him ended?" Nan Song raised his eyes slightly and stood by the window looking at the boundless night outside, feeling confused.

She doesn't know either.

Things are always like this in relationships. You can see other people's things clearly, but when it's your turn, you'll be in a mess.

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At night, Yu Jinwen did not sleep peacefully.

To be precise, he hadn't had a peaceful night's sleep in a long time.

I've been feeling restless lately. Holding Nan Song's hairpin and stroking the texture on it, it always seemed like I could vaguely drift to another time and space.

It was as if Jia Baoyu had dreamed of entering the illusory realm of Taixu.

The situation in his dream was completely different from Baoyu's. In his dream, he saw two figures nestling on the steps of Yunmeng Zhengwei.

"Xiao Song."

He called her softly, and Nan Song turned around. He walked towards her with a smile, thinking that she was leaning on him.

However, the person sitting next to her suddenly turned his head. He was stunned and stopped on the ground.

What I saw was another face.

It's Yan Yuan!
Yu Jinwen woke up suddenly, breathing heavily, his forehead and back covered with cold sweat.

He still held the hairpin in his hand, and the sweat on his palm seeped into the texture.

He put his hand on his forehead and was in a daze for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

Rolling off the bed, Yu Jinwen took a cigarette and leaned on the balcony to smoke it. The thin rising smoke hid the color in his eyes.

The lights in room No. 88 next door were not turned on, and the person had not returned yet.

Yan Yuan went to interrogate Qiao Leng. Can anything be found?
Similarly, Nansong in Birmingham was tossing and turning and had trouble falling asleep.

She was holding her cell phone, waiting for an email.

Yan Yuan doesn't use WeChat and doesn't like to make phone calls. He likes to send emails to notify him of anything.

He promised her that he would notify her as soon as possible if there was any movement from Qiao Leng.

She is nervous.

He was both nervous about whether Yan Yuan could pry something out of Qiao Leng's mouth, and also nervous about whether her parents were really still alive.

My heart was beating up and down, and I needed to calm down urgently.

Nan Song folded his shawl and stood up from the bed. He smoked a thin cigarette from the cigarette case in the drawer and lit it. He placed it on his fingertips and burned it slowly. He occasionally took a puff to soothe his restless heart.

She had forgotten when she learned to smoke.

It seems that during the period after her parents' car accident, while investigating the truth about their "deaths", she had to support the huge family business. At that time, the burden on her shoulders made her breathless.

After all, she is still an ordinary person, far less powerful than others think.

Strength is only for others to see. Only you know how fragile and lonely you are.

Like most girls in the world, she longs for family, friendship, and love. In fact, what she longs for most is companionship.

She didn't like this, as if she was the only one left in the whole world, with no place for her soul.

I stood by the window for a long time until the cigarette was completely burned out and burned to ashes.

The lights suddenly turned on, and Yu Jinwen suddenly looked up.

The phone rang, and Nan Song suddenly turned his head.

Yu Jinwen walked out of the room.

Nan Song picked up her phone, opened her mailbox, and saw the short line of text that popped up on it. She was shocked and rushed out of the room.

"Big Brother!!!"

(End of this chapter)