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Chapter 46 We Are Mutual Voluntary
Song Yan froze, looking at him with unclear eyes.

Tang Munian's eyes were tightly locked on her face, and he refused to let go of his expression. He was so stubborn that he seemed to be determined to get her answer.

Only this matter, he couldn't understand why she was able to abandon everything and leave the Tang family at that time.

The Tang family never treated her badly, why did she leave?
Tang's father loved her so much back then, and took good care of her and treated her like a daughter. Not only did she just leave without saying a word, but she didn't even come back to take a look when Tang's father passed away.

He will never forget how Tang's father still cared about her until he was about to die...

What is her heart made of?
Song Yan didn't answer for a long time, his lips were tightly pursed, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, staring at each other.

Tang Munian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "Why don't you say it?"

"Do you really want to know? Well, I can tell you." Suddenly, she smiled, turned away, and said in a faint voice, "Because of money."

"..."

"I left the Tang family because of money."

Tang Munian's breath was stagnant, full of disbelief, "Qian...?"

She tugged at the corners of her lips, "At that time, I needed money very much, and it happened that someone could give me money, so I left, that's all."

"You went with another man because of the money?" He didn't know if he was laughing at her, at himself, or at something else, he felt as if it was really a big joke, which made people laugh. I couldn't help but want to ridicule and sarcasm, "You actually said...you just spent a year with another man because of money...you need money...so even if the Tang family is in trouble, it has nothing to do with you...so even if it is When Dad died, he didn't come back to take a look..."

He felt that every cell in his body seemed to be filled with ridicule and madness.

I'm afraid there is no more irony and ridicule than this kind of thing. The Tang family has raised her for so many years, but she left the Tang family for money, and it was when the Tang family had the least money...

When the Tang family was at its worst, she needed money to leave. Because of money, she could abandon everything, disappear, and betray...

What a realistic and cruel answer?

It turns out that the Tang family's kindness to her for so many years can't compare to something as realistic as money...

It was a reasonable and reasonable answer, as realistic as if he had slapped him hard, many times heavier than her slap just now...

Tang Munian shook his head and smiled.

Laughing incomparably at self-deprecation and sarcasm, the hand that strangled her neck slowly loosened, and he lowered his head, the expression on his forehead was covered by a haze, he endured the terrible self-deprecating smile, and his heart was enough to reach the critical point Destroying madly, he turned and turned his back on her.

His hands were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were pulsating. It was as if a group of wild demons were dancing, hitting, and tearing his chest apart, making him almost crazy.

Slowly, a word full of depression and lowness spilled from his lips.

He said, "Go away."

He doesn't want to see her now, because if he takes another look, he is afraid that he can't bear the crazy impulse in his heart and will kill her!

Song Yan could feel how forbearing he was now, her lips were tightly pursed, and she took a deep look at his back. Just now, she lowered her eyes slightly, turned around and opened the door of the meeting room, and strode out, no longer Say one more word.

And just after she left, the beast in her heart roared and rushed out. Tang Munian suddenly picked up a chair next to him, slammed it hard on the ground, and hissed, "Ah—"

There was a heavy "snap", and the chair was smashed to pieces. For a moment, the temperature of the space seemed to be as low as an ice cellar.

It was bleak and chilling.

He grasped the position of his heart with one hand, there seemed to be a pain that was dripping blood, a thorn seemed to be firmly stuck in his heart, and the dull pain to suffocation was entrenched in the whole chest, which could not be dispelled...

**
All the way back home, Song Yan saw Pei Siyu at the door.

She seemed to have been standing here waiting for a long time. When she saw Song Yan coming back, she clenched her hands tightly and opened them, but she didn't know what to say, "Song Yan..."

"It's okay." Song Yan pulled his lips and smiled, walked over, gently hugged her, and leaned his chin on her shoulder, as if comforting her, but more like comforting himself. Sour, almost couldn't help crying, with a choked voice, whispered softly, "It's okay..."

She kept telling herself over and over in her heart that it would be fine, it would be fine...

In the end, Tang Munian was just the reason why she wanted her to leave six years ago, and she also told him the most honest answer. Now he can't calm down. When he calms down, maybe everything should come to an end , there will be results.

But, why... the heart hurts a little bit at this moment?
Although I still don't know what the result he will give, but my heart seems to be out of control, twitching and hurting...

Life is like a clockwork machine, once started, it is difficult to end easily.

For two days in a row, Tang Munian didn't make any movement, and he didn't appear in their sight again. Song Yan went to and from get off work normally, waiting for his answer from the bottom of his heart, but he was afraid of his answer.

At this point, she almost didn't know whether she should look forward to his answer...

Let me ask, the two have known each other for so many years, and they were indeed together once. When she answered that kind of words in the conference room that day, would it not hurt him?

She didn't want to think about the scene that day again, but the lonely appearance of him when he turned around always popped up in her mind involuntarily.

"Doctor Song?" The sudden voice beside her suddenly pulled back her wandering thoughts.

Song Yan came back to his senses, closed the notebook casually, turned around and looked at the man walking beside her, "Doctor Tan, what's the matter?"

The person who came was her colleague, Tan Zehao, who worked in the hospital for a lot longer than her. He was her senior, but he was only two years older than Song Yan. His hair looks refined and elegant, with a warm image of an IKEA man.

Tan Zehao adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just came in and saw that you were in a daze, so I came over to say hello to you."

Song Yan smiled back.

Tan Zehao went on to say, "Don't call me Dr. Tan from now on, it seems too ostentatious, just call me by my name."

Dazed for a moment, Song Yan said, "Then you can call me Song Yan from now on."

"As long as you don't mind, this is naturally what you wish for." With a warm smile, Tan Zehao looked at the wall clock on the wall in the office, and then turned to look at her, "It's time to get off work, Song Yan, what's the matter waiting for you? "

He called her very smoothly when he called her name.

Not knowing what he wanted to say, Song Yan honestly shook his head.

"It's like this." Touching his nose, Tan Zehao said with a gentle smile, "Colleagues have booked a big box for the evening, and most of the doctors and nurses who are not on duty will go there. You have nothing to do at night, and everyone can get together... "

Just as he was talking, Song Yan glanced over Tan Zehao's shoulder, and unexpectedly saw a slender man standing at the door of the office.

She was taken aback.

Tang Munian?
He... when did he come?
Tang Munian heard their conversation, his handsome face with sharp edges and corners seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, his dark pupils retracted from them, and without saying a word, he turned around and left, his tall and straight figure seemed to be cold and crisp.

Song Yan instinctively stepped forward to catch up, but Tan Zehao held her shoulder first.

Seeing her restless appearance, out of concern among his colleagues, he asked worriedly, "Song Yan, what's wrong with you? Is there something on your mind?"

Looking at the empty doorway, Song Yan slowly came back to his senses, then shook his head at him, dealt with it casually, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing her like this, Tan Zehao didn't pester her anymore. In the past two days, anyone can see that she has a lot of things on her mind...

When he got off work, Song Yan walked out of the hospital gate, and unexpectedly, Tang Munian's car was parked outside.

Seeing her standing in a daze at the entrance of the hospital, Tang Munian slid down the car window, revealing his handsome face with chisel.

Sitting in the driver's seat, turning his head, he looked at her with eyes that were so cold and emotionless.

His menacing gaze hit her, making it impossible for anyone to dodge or escape.

What should come cannot be avoided. Since he appeared, it means that he has a result in his heart, and no matter what, she has to face this unknown result.

After taking a few deep breaths, calming down and picking up the courage, Song Yan tried his best to look at him calmly, and slowly walked towards him.

"Who was that man just now?" When she came to the car, Tang Munian said coldly, his eyes were indifferent, and his beautiful lips seemed to have a sense of frost, his tone was so cold, a bit piercingly cold .

Without any emotion, Song Yan replied, "My colleague."

"Colleague?" He sneered, smiled lightly, but revealed a thick sarcasm, "Isn't he your next target man?"

"..."

"Forget it, this kind of thing has nothing to do with me." Looking away, he ordered coldly, "Get in the car."

She looked at his profile with complicated eyes, "Where are you going?"

Tang Munian didn't answer her, but held his hands on the steering wheel, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his handsome features seemed to be covered by a layer of frosty mist.

Frowning lightly, she couldn't get rid of his deep look.

As a last resort, she had no choice but to get into his car.

Opened the car door and went up, before she could sit still, the car rushed out suddenly, Song Yan was unprepared, almost bumped into the front, and hurriedly grabbed the door handle to barely stabilize himself.

Knowing that he did it on purpose, she was not angry.

The black car was speeding down the road, and there was silence in the space. He didn't speak, and she sat in the passenger seat, staring straight ahead, and didn't intend to ask anything.

The atmosphere was very weird.

Slowing down the speed of the car slightly, and controlling the steering wheel with one hand, Tang Munian took out the cigarette case with the other hand, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and exhaled circles of smoke.

The pungent smell of nicotine quickly spread in the space.

Song Yan couldn't bear this smell, and every time she smelled it, her head would swell and hurt, but due to the atmosphere, she still held back her mouth.

When a cigarette was almost burnt out, he stubbed out the cigarette butt and focused his eyes on the front before speaking in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and sexy after smoking.

He asked, "How much did he pay you?"

At the first moment, Song Yan didn't quite understand what he said, but when he was about to ask, he suddenly woke up and understood what he said.

She raised her eyebrows, and her tone remained calm, "This is my private matter."

"Heh." He smiled coolly, "Let's put it this way, how much will I pay you for a night?"

"..."

She stared at him in surprise.

"Now you live with him, right?" He said, "I pay you twice as much as he does, and you stay with me for one night. It's not a loss for you, right?"

His careless words were like a boulder, weighing heavily on her heart.

Song Yan couldn't describe what she was feeling at the moment, only knew that it was so heavy that it was hard for her to breathe.

Habitually using a smile to hide the dullness in her heart, with a slight smile, she asked, "Are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Turning his head, he glanced at her, sneered at the corner of his pretty lips, and said mercilessly, "Song Yan, don't think too highly of yourself, I don't have time to talk to you It's a joke, and you don't deserve me to take the time to make this kind of joke with you."

"..."

"Every man has physical needs. Other men can spend money to vent you, why can't I?" It's still my wife, and I'm willing to spend money to vent your anger on you, it's all because of the sympathy of the past so many years."

The ruthless words were like needle pricks, piercing her with thousands of wounds. When she raised her head, Song Yan retorted, "You are willing to spend money to vent on me even though you hate me so much. Aren't you afraid of dirtying yourself?"

"Didn't you call me dirty before?" He raised his lips, and when he laughed at her and humiliated her, he didn't even let himself go, and said indifferently, "It's nothing, dirty men and women, it just fits together."

"..."

He must force her like this?

"Stop being so coy, pretending to be as holy as an innocent girl." Steady driving the car, Tang Munian said without looking at her, "Don't you need money? I'll just give you the money. Everyone trades in plain sight, don't you feel wronged?" about you?"

Song Yan smiled, "You suddenly appeared and said to have sex with me, I am so wronged."

Tang Munian let out a sneer from his throat, "Then let's make a price until you are satisfied. How much do you want? I'll double it for you."

"I'm very expensive, and it's even more expensive when it's doubled." She pulled her lips and said with a smile, "That's good, I'll sleep with you once, and you promise not to trouble my friends anymore, and let their magazines go , and then divorce me, how about it?"

The car hurriedly stopped by the side of the road. Tang Munian turned his head to look at her, seeing her brave and leisurely expression without any dodge. Holding back something, "You have great potential to be a businessman."

"It's not a loss for you." Song Yan still smiled, but his heart was already full of confusion, and he said clearly, "Not only is it not a loss, but you have also made a profit. At least you can successfully get rid of me."

"It's a loss." All of a sudden, his sharp eyes locked on her, and he said, "I don't want to trouble your friends anymore, I want to let their magazine go, and I want to divorce you. These are three conditions. You have to go to bed at least three times and have sex three times."

In terms of negotiating business, she is far inferior to him.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth secretly. He forcibly endured the turbulent emotions in his heart, suppressed the feeling called bone erosion pain, and Song Yan said in a low voice, "Okay, deal."

Her indifferent tone completely angered him.

Tang Munian sat up straight suddenly, started the car, and a heavy haze covered his brows.

Very good, since everyone's opinions agree, there is nothing to continue to sway, hide, and not expose anything.

Drive to a nearby five-star hotel.

As soon as the car stopped, Tang Munian got out of the car first, then went around to her side, opened the car door, and pulled her out forcefully, his dark eyes were full of darkness, "Since I said it, I will do it. Don't even think about retreating, it's best to finish it together tonight, I don't have time to waste any more time on you."

She still smiled, "Okay."

The second she answered "yes", she clearly felt that the strength of his grip on her wrist increased uncontrollably, causing the bones in her wrist to hurt so badly, as if they were about to be crushed.

Dragging Song Yan to the front desk of the hotel, Tang Munian took out his ID card and wallet and threw them on the front desk, with a gloomy face and a cold tone, "One room."

The receptionist was a little stunned, looked at him, saw that his complexion was not good, then looked at Song Yan who was being dragged by his wrist, and asked uncertainly, "Excuse me, your relationship with this gentleman..."

"I'm his wife." Song Yan smiled frankly, "We are mutually voluntary."

Yes, they are all voluntary and serious.

No one wants to back down at this time, she has a reason that cannot back down, and he has self-esteem that cannot back down.

Both of them were surprisingly serious, and neither of them had the thought of backing down at this time, nor would they have such a thought.

However, when Tang Munian heard her say the word "wife", he felt extremely harsh. The anger and fire in his heart burned his entire chest, and he wished he could hold her down now and ask her if she was sincere. To say this truthfully...

The front desk gave them the key to a presidential suite, and Tang Munian dragged Song Yan to the elevator.

When they finally arrived at their room on the first floor, the door had just been opened, before turning on the light, Song Yan's body was pulled violently by the man's big palm, and in the next second, she was pushed against the wall by him , took advantage of the opportunity to lift his foot and closed the door.

The door closed with a soft "touch", and the room was plunged into darkness.

Before Song Yan was ready, even before he could utter an exclamation, his kiss had already blocked her, sealing her lips tightly, and his big palm walked on her body, sliding along the curve To her waist, unbuttoned the top of her jeans...

His hand seemed to carry a magical power, every time it passed over a piece of her skin, it made her tremble, as if thousands of ants had crawled over her body.

In fact, she was not as calm as she appeared on the surface, her heart was still somewhat involuntarily disturbed, the beating heart seemed to jump out of her chest, every time it hit her, her heart trembled heavily.

She was kissed so relentlessly by him that she almost lost her way, in a trance, as if walking slowly in a boundless desert, with no goal, no hope, as if she lost everything suddenly.

In the darkness, she heard clearly the sound of him unbuttoning his trousers and unzipping the zipper, his hot body approaching her, "Well, Tang Munian..."

**
At the same time, in the rented apartment building, a crisp doorbell suddenly rang.

Song Xiaoyuan had already finished school, and was sent back by the school car. He was bored at home and didn't wait for Song Yan for a long time.

But when he heard the doorbell ringing outside, he thought it was Song Yan coming back, so he ran over quickly.

However, just as he was about to reach out to open the door, he suddenly remembered that Song Yan had the key himself, so there was no need to bother ringing the doorbell.

But it is also very possible that she forgot to bring the key when she went out.

However, Song Dayan said to him again, whenever someone rings the doorbell, no matter what, you must first check it before talking, and you must not open the door for others without thinking.

In such a single-parent family, the safety awareness of the mother and child is very important.

So, after scratching his head and thinking for a while, Song Xiaoyuan still decided to move the chair over and put it at the door, then stepped on the chair with both feet, and leaned towards the cat's eye with his big clear and bright eyes.

However, when he saw the man standing outside, Song Xiaoyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he was stunned.

NO. 2?

(End of this chapter)