Rebirth in the entertainment industry: the wife of the actress, asking for a name

Chapter 88 I want to divorce her!

"Sorry, I'm not used to physical contact with people."

Embarrassment appeared on Dong Jiaqi's face, she touched her nose with her empty hand, and said with a smile, "Can you take me to find her?"

"It's not very convenient." Wang Hongyu shook his head, "To tell you the truth, I went to see Lin Xing before I went back to the hospital. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to contact anyone at all. I will let you in to see her, and I also have to treat my patients, not to casually disclose the information leaked by the patients."

"Extremely frightened?"

Dong Jiaqi wanted to ask clearly, but saw that Wang Hongyu pursed his lips and stopped revealing any information, so he had to give up.

"Forget it, I'd better call the program team and ask about her news!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the mobile phone in her hand started singing.

Looking at the name on the caller ID, Dong Jiaqi's face changed slightly, and she hesitated to press the answer button.

"Mrs. Song, aren't you going to answer the phone?" Wang Hongyu asked.

"No."

Dong Jiaqi forced a smile, turned her back and pressed the phone. Before she could speak, Father Song's furious voice rang in her ears.

"Dong Jiaqi, get the hell out of here now, or you'll never come back!"

Dong Jiaqi shook her hand and almost threw the phone out.

Before she could speak, Song's father hung up the phone. As for Mr. Song, who had received the news early in the morning, he didn't say anything.

He already knew about the situation of Song's mother and Song's father, and it was only a matter of time before the matter broke out.

The exposure of this scandal, although he felt shameless, he could only admit it. Anyway, he was already old, and the future of the Song family was no longer in his control. What should be done specifically, the new Chu Yi The head of the family should know it well.

Snapped!
As soon as Dong Jiaqi entered the door, she slapped her head-on.

"You hit me?" She covered her face and stared at Father Song.

Father Song stared at Dong Jiaqi with scarlet eyes, and pointed at Dong Jiaqi trembling with anger, "If I hit you, I'll hit you lightly. You shameless bitch, dare to cuckold me. Look, I won't beat you to death!" shameless!"

"Song Haijun, you said I'd give you a cuckold, what about you?"

When Song's father waved his hand again, Dong Jiaqi grabbed his hand and pushed him hard.

"I have been married to you for decades, how many nights have you lived in this house? How many times can I see you in a month? Why are you only allowed to find women outside and not me? Do I deserve it? Widowed? Why?"

"Why?" Song's father sneered, "You still have the face to ask me why, you pat your chest and ask yourself if you are a good wife? Chu Yi is yours who despises this and that all day long except for being suspicious. Son, it is a piece of meat that fell from your body. You can turn a blind eye to him and dislike him in every way. Now you still have the face to ask me why? Why do you think that you are great since you were born, so you don’t have to be responsible for him? , you have to let him treat you like the empress dowager, and listen to you in everything? Look at your spoiled daughter again, what else can she do besides eating, drinking and having fun? It’s okay to be used as a gun by your good friend I know, you still ask me why?"

The blood on Dong Jiaqi's face gradually faded under his repeated questioning, and her figure swayed.

"Let me tell you, Dong Jiaqi, I will endure you for a long time, we will divorce at dawn tomorrow!"

"Divorce?" Dong Jiaqi's face suddenly widened, "Don't even think about it!"

"It's okay not to divorce. From today on, you are not allowed to leave this house, otherwise, I will break your legs!"

As soon as Dong Jiaqi heard this, she turned around and ran outside.

Father Song grabbed her by the hair and threw her on the ground.

The two soon became a ball.

Seeing this, the servants at home had to call Song Chuyi.

There was a lot of news about the Song family outside.

Li Yan didn't close his eyes in the middle of the night. After learning that Song's father and Song's mother were fighting at home, he had to come to see their door.

Song Chuyi woke up when he heard the knock on the door. "What's wrong?"

"Look!"

Li Yan passed the relevant reports on the Internet to Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi's face darkened instantly.

"I tried to stop it, but Wang Wei's attitude is very firm." He paused, "Now Mr. Song and Mrs. Song are fighting at home, no matter how much you persuade, the old man asked you to go back and deal with it, don't let it happen again. They disturbed his rest."

"Aside from that, is there anything else?"

Song Chuyi was silent for a while, then walked out.

"No."

Li Yan quickly followed behind him, and Lin Bo left the room wearing a coat when he heard the movement. Seeing Song Chuyi, he couldn't help asking: "Is something wrong at home?"

"A little trouble, don't get in the way, you go back to rest early." Song Chuyi smiled at him, "I'll go home first."

"Be careful on the road. With Lin Xing on my side, I'm sure everything will be fine. Don't worry!" Lin Bo comforted. "Okay!" After leaving the villa, Li Yan continued: "I suspect that the old man knew about the wife's affairs early on, so he didn't ask too many questions and didn't have too many emotions during the conversation."

Song Chuyi didn't speak.

Song family.

As soon as Song Chuyi entered the door, Song's mother rushed towards him with snot and tears, and shouted: "Chu Yi, save mom, your father is going to kill me!"

He took a step back, avoiding Mother Song's outstretched hand, walked around him and sat down in front of the sofa, while Li Yan stood in front of him with his hands crossed to prevent Mother Song from making any more outrageous actions to him.

Dong Jiaqi stared blankly at the missing hand, and looked at Song Chuyi with teary eyes.

Song Chuyi didn't even look at her, he looked directly at Father Song and asked, "What is your plan for this incident?"

"Can you suppress the news temporarily?" Father Song asked.

"Can I press it down and I will come here?"

Father Song's face froze.

Li Yan quickly added: "As soon as the news broke, I tried to suppress the news, but I could only expand the influence, but I couldn't completely suppress it."

Father Song glanced at Dong Jiaqi, and said coldly, "In that case, I will divorce her!"

"can."

Song Chuyi quickly agreed.

"No, I don't agree." Dong Jiaqi yelled.

Both Song Chuyi and his son ignored him, "After the divorce, I can allow you to have other women outside, but I will never allow you to marry them back to the Song family, let alone conceive the flesh and blood of the Song family, otherwise, I will marry you again." Kill them and their unborn children as soon as they get the news."

"No problem, if anyone is pregnant with my child, I will kill them if you don't kill them!" Father Song smiled, and said to him in a low voice: "I had a neutering decades ago, It is enough for me, Song Haijun, to have a son like you in my life!"

(End of this chapter)