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Chapter 21 I'm Shameless, You Shame
Smiling, Song Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Wen is quite generous."

It seems true love to be able to do this for Tang Munian!
"That's natural." Wen Jiaqi said unhurriedly, "You must be very clear, you just lived in the Tang family for a long time, and Mu Nian and Auntie are all looking at the face of the deceased Mr. Tang. That's why I didn't drive you away for a long time, if I have a little self-knowledge, I should leave by myself, am I right?"

"Yes." Song Yan nodded, "It's all right."

Wen Jiaqi's eyes brightened slightly, and his heart secretly filled with pride, but then, Song Yan said in distress, "But, what should we do?"

With narrowed eyes, Wen Jiaqi gradually frowned, "What do you mean?"

Song Yan smiled, looked directly at her, and raised his eyebrows, "I'm not interested in your conditions at all."

"..."

"If you want me to divorce Tang Munian, you can just tell Tang Munian, what are you going to tell me?" She lowered her eyes and chuckled, and said deliberately, "He still refuses to divorce me for so long, maybe he doesn't want to at all. Divorcing me, since he doesn't speak up, why should I take the initiative to speak up? The Wen family's status in Mucheng is indeed good, can it be compared to the Tang family?"

Unable to bear it, Wen Jiaqi suddenly took a glass of water on the bed next to her, sat up abruptly, poured it on Song Yan's face without hesitation, said two cold words, gnashing her teeth, spilling out of her throat, "Bitch! shameless!"

The water splashed on the face, and the hair on the front of the forehead was wet. The water dripped down Song Yan's bangs and chin, and the clothes on the chest were also wet. wet marks.

Like a drowned rat.

She just stood there, neither moving nor angry.

Slightly hooked his lips, then smiled, looking indifferent, Song Yan said, "Yes, I don't want face, you want face."

"Song Yan!!" With a breath stuck in his chest, Wen Jiaqi suddenly raised his palm.

But the raised slap fell unexpectedly.

Song Yan grabbed her wrist first, still smiling slightly, "Wen Jiaqi, remember, no matter if I am a concubine or a resentful woman, at least I am still a wife, and you are only a three, how can you be confident when you are a three?" Standing in front of me? Take back your arrogant face, because it's useless to me."

"you--"

"Seeing that you can still get angry when you are alive and well, you must be in good health. You should rest well." Released her wrist, Song Yan smiled slightly, turned and walked out, "I won't bother you anymore."

Sitting on the hospital bed, Wen Jiaqi stared at her leaving back, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, a pair of beautiful round eyes, filled with anger and haze, his chest was heaving with anger, unable to calm down for a long time.

She suddenly remembered the first time, when she took the initiative to find Song Yan, Song Yan's calm and indifferent appearance, as if it had nothing to do with her.

At that time, she thought that Song Yan was easy to talk to, but she didn't expect that he was also a difficult person to deal with!

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After leaving the ward door, Song Yan didn't see Tang Munian, and thought he might have left again, but when she returned to the office, she saw a man with his back to her sitting on her seat, looking through the with her notebook.

Her breathing was slightly stagnant, and her face changed slightly.

Tang Munian also noticed her coming back, and suddenly smiled.

(End of this chapter)