Madam, the entire entertainment industry is looking forward to your divorce

Chapter 173
Originally, Shen Haoze was already very embarrassed.

Seeing his walking posture, Jian Siling said, "Little sister-in-law, did you kick his baby?"

Shen Haoze: "..."

Song An was too lazy to talk to him and didn't answer.

Jian Siling added another question: "Is it broken? Is it broken? Do you need an operation? With my technology, it should still work within 12 hours!"

Shen Haoze: "..."

Song Anhao couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

Then, it got bigger and bigger, and it couldn't be contained at all.

She swears, she really didn't mean it.

It's so funny.

Jian Sling's mouth is really too poisonous.

The behavior is simply anti-human.

I don't know if Shen Haoze will leave a psychological shadow because of this.

It won't work in the future, right?

Shen Haoze didn't know how he left the ward, until he was out of the inpatient department, Song Anhao's exaggerated laughter was still in his head.

This time it was really embarrassing and lost to the Pacific Ocean.

If Jian Siling hadn't shown up, things might have happened.

Damn.

Today's matter, he will never let it go.

He must get Song Anhao.

Even if you can't get her heart, you have to get her people.

Then he dumped her hard.

He wanted her to know that only he, Shen Haoze, could dump her, and she had no right to dump him.

……

Shen Xiuran didn't know what happened in the hospital at all. After leaving the hospital, he drove directly to another villa on the outskirts of the city.

He bought this villa two years ago, and a regular maid came to clean it every day, and it has been vacant all the time, and only came here under some special circumstances, such as today...

Song Qingtian was tied to a chair like a rice dumpling.

Looking at the six burly bodyguards in black clothes in front of her, the unknown fear made her body tremble uncontrollably.

"You, who are you? Why did you tie me here? Do you know who I am? I am the younger sister of Song Wenxi, the president of the Song Group. If he knows that you have arrested me, he will not let you go! "

Today, she was shopping with her best friend Tingting. She had just entered the parking lot, and before she could get in the car, someone covered her mouth and nose from behind.

A pungent fragrance poured into the nostrils.

Immediately afterwards, she fell unconscious.

When he woke up again, he was already tied up here.

I don't know how Tingting is doing now?

"Where's my companion? What did you do to her? Did you also catch her? I want to see her..."

The bodyguard turned a deaf ear and stood there like a mountain.

Boundless despair and fear overwhelmed her like a tide.

She doesn't know what to do?He could only use what little courage and reason he had left to continue speaking.

"Do you know that this is against the law? Let me go quickly, I swear, I will treat this as if it never happened, and I will never call the police! Please, let me go, I don't want to die... Woooo..."

Horrified screams resounded throughout the room.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and a noble and cool handsome face came into view.

Shen Xiuran was wearing a well-tailored and well-fitting hand-made suit, with deep facial features, sharp edges and corners, and a steady pace, striding forward against the light.

The moment Song Qingtian saw him, her mind was blank, she forgot about the environment she was in now, she forgot about her fear, and there was only one thought in her mind.

This man is good looking.

How could there be such a good-looking man in the world?
Shen Xiuran was condescending, looked at her nympho face with disdain, and asked Ji Shao who came in with him: "Is she Song Qingtian?"

Every word and sentence is like stained with ice scum.

Biting cold.

Ji Shao nodded: "Yes, she is Madam's younger sister, Song Qingtian, the second lady of the Song Group!"

Shen Xiuran waved his hands.

Ji Shao immediately asked someone to move a clean stool over.

Shen Xiuran took his seat, and the man's straight and slender long legs wrapped in black suit pants elegantly overlapped, staring coldly at Song Qingtian.

(End of this chapter)