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Chapter 48 He Has Been Crazy More Than Once
The phone in the bag keeps ringing over and over again, even if you don't look at it, you can feel its urgency.

Covered with a clean white quilt, Song Yan lay naked on the bed, just took out his mobile phone to answer the call, but before he could answer, the mobile phone was snatched by the man who just came out of the bathroom.

Glancing at the strange caller ID above, the corner of Tang Munian's mouth twitched into mockery, and he looked at her leisurely and mockingly, "Your lover?"

"..."

Another lover!

Apart from knowing that there are other men outside her all day long, what else can he think of?
Song Yan stretched out his hand, "Give it back to me."

Sneering, instead of returning it to her, Tang Munian hung up the phone, casually threw the phone into the sofa beside him, wrapped a bath towel around his lower body, apologetically, but walked towards her very dangerously, "Don't forget, you are mine at this time, don't think that you can flirt with other men when you are with me."

"..."

Leaning down, he stretched out his fingers and pinched her jaw so that she was forced to look up at her. He narrowed his eyes and approached her cheek, "Song Yan, you'd better not annoy me now, otherwise you will suffer only It's you."

"How much can you hate me?" She looked at him without dodging, her eyes were full of puzzlement, and said, "The reason why you hate someone is because of love, have you ever loved?"

As if he touched something, his eyes suddenly cooled down, he pinched the hand on her chin, and couldn't help but force, "Don't think too highly of yourself, a woman who can even abandon the family that has raised her for many years, how can she be worthy of me?" Love?"

But at least, he didn't say that he never loved at all.

"Furthermore." Tang Munian smiled coldly and mockingly, "Don't you think it's ignorant and stupid to talk about love between us?"

She also already felt that between them, it is indeed no longer the time to talk about love casually. From the time they met at the age of ten to now, after more than ten years, many things have long been above love , love seems to be only past tense.

Lowering his eyes slightly, Song Yan pursed his lips, and suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to say nothing.

She found that even the basic language communication between her and Tang Munian was often hindered.

She was very clear about what prevented them from being honest with each other, and made it difficult for Julie to communicate with each other at least.

There is a powerless thing called reality and time.

The estrangement that occurred six years ago seems to have doomed their future, they can only go further and further, and their hearts are getting colder and colder.

She clearly knew what caused this situation, but she was powerless to change it, because she couldn't afford to gamble.

According to his personality, if he knew that she already had a six-year-old son, he would probably be crazy beyond imagination.

But maybe there will be another result, but she still can't afford to gamble, but she can't afford to bet on anything about Song Xiaoyuan, because the consequences are unknown and unpredictable. The most feared place.

Forget it, after having sex with him this time, he promised to break away from her completely, and he would never make trouble for anyone again, anyway, there's nothing wrong with that...

Tang Munian didn't seem to intend to waste any more words with her, he pressed on her body, fixed her wrists on both sides, and slowly bent down.

Since he had just taken a bath, his body was full of the fragrance after bathing, clean and comfortable, with his innate breath passing over her nostrils.

He bowed his head to kiss her lips, teasing her skillfully.

But at this moment, the cell phone that was thrown on the sofa suddenly rang again in a hurry. It seemed to be tireless over and over again. Even if he didn't answer it, he seemed to be able to feel the eagerness of the owner on the other side.

The vibrating bell makes people feel uneasy, and they want to concentrate but find it difficult to continue.

"My cell phone..." Song Yan tried to avoid his kiss and wanted to get up, "I'll answer the phone."

She was a little uneasy, maybe because of Tang Munian's relationship, or for some other reason, she was inexplicably flustered, as if something was scratching her heart.

However, as soon as she got up, Tang Munian dragged her down again, clasped her shoulders with both hands, his handsome brows were full of sternness, "I told you, don't want to flirt with your other men at this time! Is that man so important to you?"

"That's not someone else!" Song Yan was a little annoyed, "It's probably my friend, or..."

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Scanning her below him, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Or what?"

Or Song Xiaoyuan called.

But she was destined to be unable to speak this sentence.

Thinking that he hadn't gone back to meet Song Xiaoyuan after get off work, and he didn't know what was going on when he was alone at home, Song Yan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

And the more she thought about it, the stronger the uneasiness became, lingering in her mind, as if something had happened that made her extremely uneasy, this feeling was inexplicable.

At this time, Tang Munian didn't want to pay attention to it, but the phone kept ringing, and finally he frowned in annoyance, got up, walked over, picked up the phone, hung up the call, and turned it off.

When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of Song Yan getting up from the bed, looking anxious as if there was something important and urgent, he didn't care about his feelings, and even forgot his purpose of coming here, he took the clothes and was about to put them on.

Staring at her series of actions, Tang Munian became angry. This action seems to be almost the same as six years ago. He still has never thought about other people's feelings and abandoned him...

His chest seemed to be burning with a raging fire, and the raging fire seemed to be devouring him, destroying his last bit of sanity.

He strode over, angrily, Tang Munian grabbed the clothes in her hand and threw them on the ground, picked her up horizontally, threw her back heavily on the big bed, his tall figure also pressed up, and followed her There is also his monstrous anger, "Is that man so obsessed with you? Huh? Is he so good that you are willing to abandon everything? Is he so good that you abuse yourself like that! Tell me!!"

"Tang Munian, listen to my explanation, I really have something urgent right now..."

"You are in a hurry because you want to go to that man right away!"

"No, I'm really..."

"Don't use your hypocritical and clumsy excuses to lie to me! I have already seen through who you are! To put it bluntly, you are still the young mistress of the Tang family and my wife. To put it bluntly, what do you have with a whore? The difference?" He laughed, laughing wildly, his face was almost distorted, "When someone calls you, you want to rush there regardless of your own safety, six years ago, six years later! Tell me, how many men do you have? ? How many benefits have those men given you? Can I double it for you? Say it!!"

"..."

Not anymore.

she lost...

There were sour tears swirling around her eyes, and Song Yan felt an indescribable choke in her heart. She stared at him stubbornly with moist bright eyes, but her lips were trembling uncontrollably.

Why did he bother to hurt people so much?
Even though it's hatred, do you have to trample her down to nothing?
Sometimes, language is sharper than a knife, and it hurts people with nowhere to hide and no skin.

sorry.

She began to regret being so impulsive and coming to this kind of place with this man she hadn't known for a long time, regretting that she was still a little naive in her previous thoughts.

She should stay as far away from him as possible...

However, the arrow is on Hyun, even though he regrets it, Tang Munian will not give her the right to say no.

He hated her who was still thinking about other men until now.

He was such a man who hated betrayal, hated that she left them all behind regardless, and left alone.

Every time I think of the days when the Tang family was in trouble and the day when Tang's father passed away, it was the most difficult time in his life, and the days without her became the darkest time in his life.

She would never know how hard it was for him when she left that year.

Her departure seemed to be a mockery, a mockery that they seemed to have really loved each other, even more a mockery and even thought that each other was each other's reliance, the person he thought would be with each other for a lifetime.

And she will never know that in the year she left, he went crazy more than once...

Forced to open her legs, as if carrying his full body of hostility and bleakness, he approached her with a sullen and handsome face, and merged...

**
hospital.

In the corridor outside the emergency room, Fu Hanshen's haughty and tall figure was fixed here, and his eyes went to the door of the emergency room with complicated eyes from time to time.

Beside him was the driver Shi Heng who was repeatedly dialing a number on the phone.

Not long after, Shi Heng put down his phone and shook his head at the elegant and noble man, "Boss, Ms. Song can't get through."

It was originally connected, but was hung up again for some reason, so that now, the phone is directly turned off.

Fu Han frowned deeply, his black eyes were as deep as a pool of deep water, his hands in his trouser pockets were clenched impatiently, his handsome jaw was also tense, and his brows were full of restlessness.

What's the matter with that woman?

My younger brother had an accident, not only did he not answer the phone, but now he is still shutting down?
I really don't understand, since their parents are not here, how did that woman bring the child to such an age?
With the way she leads people like this, what's the use of not being able to contact her if something happens to the child?

How is this done sister?

The more he thought about it, the more confused Fu Hanshen became, and Song Xiaoyuan's honest and cunning little face flashed in his head from time to time.

The driver, Shi Heng, was also puzzled. Their boss, who was sometimes arrogant, elegant, and frighteningly indifferent, was so interested in a child.

Did you forget to wake up when you went out this morning, or is the sun coming out from the west tomorrow?

This is not right!
(End of this chapter)