let's get married darling

Chapter 82 Betrayal
When Takagi told him to come to a famous hotel in Mucheng, Song Yan always had an inexplicable bad feeling, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But thinking that everything would be settled satisfactorily after signing with Tang Munian, she finally came.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, Jing Chen was sitting by the window and was discussing business with the client opposite. When he caught a glimpse of the woman walking in from the hotel gate, he asked "Huh?" in confusion.

Why is she here?

Song Yan took the elevator all the way to the floor Takagi said.

When she stood in front of the fixed door, she stared at the house number in front of her in a daze.

She didn't understand, why did she need to come to the hotel room to sign a divorce agreement?

But Gao Mu personally told her on the phone that Tang Munian was waiting for her inside with the divorce agreement...

Despite her doubts, she took a deep breath to calm down her chaotic mood. After a while, she reached out her hand hesitantly and rang the doorbell.

However, the doorbell was pressed and rang a few times, but it took a long time to open it.

Unable to help, Song Yan took a second look at the house number and realized that he had come to the right place, and finally tried to turn the doorknob behind him.

The door wasn't locked, it opened with a twist.

Opening the door, she frowned, stepped forward hesitantly, and walked in.

But just after she came in, the light suddenly turned on in the originally pitch-black room, and immediately after, the door behind her was suddenly closed with a "bang".

Song Yan was taken aback by the sudden sound. When he instinctively turned around to look, he saw a fat man standing at the door with a Mediterranean Sea on his head, smiling.

Song Yan secretly gasped, she didn't recognize this man!
Did she go to the wrong room?

"Sorry, I think I may have gone to the wrong room."

She hurried forward, nodded slightly to the man to apologize, and after she finished speaking, she wanted to reach out to unscrew the door, but the hand she stretched out was grabbed by the man.

The man smiled, "No, you did not go to the wrong room."

Song Yan looked up at him in astonishment.

The man smiled and said, "Boss Tang called you here, isn't that right?"

Indistinctly, Song Yan felt that he suddenly realized something, but he still didn't dare to believe it, and he didn't want to spend too much time talking to the man in front of him. His clear and beautiful face suddenly turned ugly, and he withdrew his hand forcefully, towards the man blocking the door. The man said calmly, "Please get out of the way!"

The man only had a bath towel around his lower body, and his smile was full of blasphemy towards her, without concealing it, "President Tang gave you to me tonight, didn't he tell you clearly?"

"I said, please get out of the way!" Song Yan clenched her hands tightly, and looked directly at the man in front of her with angry clear eyes. At that moment, her eyes were full of terrible hatred.

For a moment, the man was frightened by the hatred in her eyes.

But when she wanted to catch it again, there was no such strong hatred in her eyes, as if the strong hatred that seemed to swallow people just now was just his own illusion.

No matter how repulsive and hateful her aura is, she is only a woman after all, and he will not be scared away by a woman, and his chubby smiling face turned cold, as if warning, "Song Miss, since Mr. Tang called you here, I hope you can cooperate a little bit, and don't embarrass me too much."

"..."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

She knew what this man meant, but she didn't understand what Tang Munian meant?
He called her here to get her to sleep with another man?

Song Yan doesn't quite believe this seemingly true fact, and it's hard for her to accept such a ridiculous fact...

The slightly undulating chest replaced by anger gradually calmed down, she slowly released her clenched hands, abandoned her anger, and suddenly smiled at the man, "Since you said that Tang Munian asked me to accompany you tonight, can you tell me , is there a reason for him to do this?"

"You have to ask Mr. Tang about this." The man said, "I also use money to do things."

"..."

Apart from anger, I can't tell what my mood is at this moment.

She felt like a fool, a fool who was played around by Tang Munian!

He tricked her into coming here, but she didn't even understand why...

"Miss Song, I hope you'd better not make any weak resistance. In terms of strength, you can't beat me. It's better to just lie down on the bed with peace of mind." The man smiled, full of eroticism without embellishment. His eyes rolled around her, "It's over, it's over, everyone has completed their tasks, and no one will recognize anyone."

"..."

"What's more, you are not a virgin either. I don't know how many men have been raped. One more than me is not too much, right?"

The blunt and explicit language, for a moment, made Song Yan want to smash the man's head directly.

However, she held back.

With a harmless and pure smell on her smiling face, she said, "Okay."

The man was taken aback, unable to believe it, "You really know how to cooperate?"

"Why not?" Song Yan smiled generously, decently, and duplicity, "It is true that as you said, in terms of strength, I am a weak girl, and I really can't beat you. You insisted on blocking the door to prevent me from going out. I can't help it either."

The man raised his eyebrows, and she then said with a smile, "Furthermore, it's just like what you said, my unclean body has long been filthy. I don't mind if you have one more."

Although the smile on her face was full of suspicion, people didn't dare to believe it, but she really couldn't do anything, the man simply stretched out his hand, "Then hand over your phone."

"..."

"What if you call someone for help?" The man smiled vigilantly, "I can't allow such a thing to happen. If it messes up, Mr. Tang will pursue it, and I won't get any benefits."

Secretly cursing fiercely in his heart, Song Yan grabbed the hem of his clothes with one hand, stared at the man in front of him with clear eyes, his lips were pursed tightly, and there was unspeakable anger in his heart.

In the end, at the insistence of the man, she had to hand over her mobile phone.

"I'll take a shower first." When the man came up to her and wanted to do something to her, Song Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand to push him away, dropped this sentence, turned around and entered the bathroom as if fleeing.

The man is not in a hurry, the door has been locked by him from the inside, and this room is closed, there is no room for escape.

The only way to get out is to open the door and rush out, but you have to pass by him first, otherwise he will stare at her all the time, even if she pretends to smile and agree on the surface, it can't hide the fact that she can't escape .

Therefore, he can leisurely wait for her to wash himself up, and lie down on the bed for him to enjoy...

**
In the next room.

Taking the picture on the monitor into his eyes, when the woman in the picture entered the bathroom, Tang Munian sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it, but only took a puff, but was absent-minded for a long time, until the cigarette butt burned itself out and the ashes fell out all over the place.

A pair of pitch-black eyes looked unpredictable in the dimly lit room.

Suddenly, he regained his composure, stood up, reached out to turn off the monitor, turned around and walked out of the room with his slender figure.

When he went down to the first floor, Takagi came up to him and followed him. He frowned, looked at him worriedly and said, "President Tang, nothing happened to Miss Song with that man, and now I regret it...it's still too late."

Regret?

Hearing these two words, Tang Munian lowered his eyes and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, he slightly parted his thin lips, and said, "Where's the reporter?"

Seeing that he would not regret his resolute decision, Takagi sighed inwardly, and said, "I have asked the reporter to send them the house number on the way here, and the hotel manager has also taken care of it, and I will let the reporter watch later. At the door, as long as Ms. Song and that man come out, plus the public relations document sent to them before, everything will be resolved..."

He originally thought that Tang Munian would have the urge to regret for a moment, and would take Song Yan away no matter what, but now it seems that it is obviously impossible.

Now that Song Yan is in his heart, he is no longer comparable to power and desire...

After leaving the hotel gate, Takagi was asked to drive over. Tang Munian's slender figure stood in front of the hotel gate and waited.

Takagi quickly drove the car to a stop in front of him, and when he opened the door and was about to bend down to get into the car, a low-key but distinguished black Bentley suddenly stopped in front of their car.

The door of the Bentley was pushed open from the inside, and the man walked down from it at a fast and steady pace. The arrogant figure in a thin black coat didn't even look at others, and the man walked into the hotel with an indifferent expression on his face.

Tang Munian's hand when he opened the car door paused, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the man who walked into the hotel. He only saw the man's perfectly contoured profile and his generous and stalwart back.

It's him?

For some reason, at this moment, Tang Munian suddenly remembered that a long time ago, at the gate of a hotel, that man said something inexplicably to him.

He didn't think it through at the time, and now he still can't understand the meaning of those words. Of course, he doesn't feel that those words have any necessary meaning to study carefully...

In the lobby of the hotel, seeing the men coming in on foot, Jing Chen hurriedly put down what he was doing and went over, "You're finally here..."

**
After staying in the bathroom for a long time, the man outside began to urge impatiently, Song Yan gritted his teeth and responded.

She glanced around in the bathroom, but found that there were no weapons for self-defense. She frowned tightly, and her eyes were full of thoughts.

Under the urging of the man again, Song Yan just wanted to open the door to go out when she suddenly remembered something. She looked sideways at the shower gel beside her...

The man paced back and forth in the room, urging him several times in a row, but Song Yan didn't come out of it for a long time, and he couldn't bear it now.

When he came to the bathroom door, the man was a little annoyed, "Don't try to procrastinate! It's useless to procrastinate at a time like this. If you don't come out again, I'll be really rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door in front of him opened.

Song Yan came out from inside, wearing a white bathrobe, putting her hands behind her back pretending to be coquettish, her hair stained with water droplets was rolled up, revealing her fair and beautiful neck and delicate collarbone.

Looking at the man with a bad face outside the door, she smiled and said, "I've finished washing."

For her harmless smile, she has the ability to make people relax their vigilance, but since she is completely deceived, he may not be willing so easily, the man dare not relax his vigilance, staring at her and asking , "Why so long in the bathroom? Are you thinking of something?"

"Injustice." Song Yan smiled innocently, his bright and deep eyes were full of pitiful grievances, which made people want to love her well, "I just want to clean myself up so that you can look comfortable, wait Be gentle with me."

"Really?" The man doubted the authenticity of her words.

"Of course it is." Song Yan smiled more innocently, leaned in front of him, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear, "Will you be gentle with me?"

For her willingness to take the initiative, the man finally smiled with satisfaction, "As long as you are willing to cooperate, of course I... Ah! Damn it!"

Before he could finish his words proudly, Song Yan's eyes suddenly froze, and the hand that had been put behind him was suddenly raised in front of the man, and he applied the shower gel hidden in his hand to the man's eyes fiercely.

Immediately, the man's eyes were burning with pain, and he let out angry cries of pain, "Damn it! What have you done!!"

Seeing that the trick was successful, Song Yan didn't dare to stay, so he turned around and ran away.

However, she had just rushed to the door and wanted to open the locked door, but the man behind her suddenly grabbed her wrists, pulled her around forcefully, and immediately threw her to the side of the big bed.

While wiping his eyes with a bath towel, he walked towards Song Yan angrily, "Bitch! You refused to cooperate with me! You even used shower gel to mess with my eyes! You asked for it!!"

Song Yan wanted to escape in a panic, but he aggressively pushed her onto the bed, ripped off the bathrobe covering her body, and forcibly opened her legs...

But just when he wanted to tear off the bath towel that surrounded his lower body, the door clicked at this moment, and someone forcefully opened it from the outside.

The man immediately turned his head to look, only to see a ruthless fist hit his face.

The fierce fist was so powerful that he immediately rolled over and fell to the ground. Before he could even get up, several more fierce and fierce fists hit him, making his head dizzy and painful.

It feels like the bones on my face are about to be broken...

Looking at this seemingly acquaintance scene, Song Yan, who was stunned, felt pain in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, she calmly took the clothes and put them on, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door of the room.

Song Yan turned his head to look, but there were dazzling mountain lights hitting her, making her squint her eyes.

Fu Hanshen, who was leaning against the man below him on the ground, paused his hand that was about to wave down. Hearing the sound of the shutter from the door, he slowly turned his head, and a sharp and steady eye, but full of terrifying hostility, swept towards him. People at the door.

A few reporters at the door noticed something was wrong in the room when they pressed the shutter.

And when Fu Hanshen glanced over with a piercingly cold gaze, the reporters only felt their bodies shiver unconsciously, and an inexplicable chill spread from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

What exactly is going on?

Why is it completely different from what you said?
The reporter looked at the scene in the house in astonishment, suddenly not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Afterwards, Fu Hanshen, who was half kneeling on the ground, stood up, his cold gaze swept across the crowd, and his powerful aura, under his gloomy eyes, was so oppressive that people couldn't help but want to flee quickly.

Then, he looked at Song Yan who was standing beside her, but her eyes were sore and red, she suddenly pulled her legs, pushed away the reporter blocking the door, and rushed out.

His eyes darkened, Fu Hanshen's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't catch up, but once again turned his freezing gaze to the reporters who were awkwardly standing at the door, and said in a hoarse and steady voice, "Get out! "

The calm and prestige voice has a terrifying meaning, like a sharp knife, making people dare not stop for a moment.

**
After coming out of the hotel, Song Yan rushed to Tang Munian's company in a car, but when she was stopped by someone, she rushed inside regardless.

But when he finally saw Takagi, he was told by Takagi awkwardly, "Mr. Tang has just left."

Not for a moment, she turned around and rushed downstairs to the company.

Tang Munian just drove out of the company's underground parking lot when a figure suddenly flashed by in front of the car, and he stepped on the brakes with quick eyesight and quick hands.

And the woman who had lost her mind and even blocked his car with her body rushed to his car window again, slapping the window hard with both hands, staring at him with her scarlet eyes.

Looking out of the car window, I saw her mouthing, asking him word for word, "Why?"

(End of this chapter)