"You are very confident." Ning An's face was calm, "I'll say it again, Shao Jun and I have nothing."

Perhaps because of the catharsis, Song Shaoyan's mood was much more relaxed than at the beginning.

Ning An knows that every time they quarrel, she is no match for him.

He could torture her severely, but she wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

If her heart were cut open, her heart would be riddled with holes, but he would still look fine.

She didn't know how she could live like this. Before she got married, it was obviously not like this.

I thought that marrying the person you like would be the icing on the cake and it would be better.

But she didn't expect that it was just the beginning of a nightmare...

"Nothing can be done? Ning'an, let this matter be in the past. I can turn a blind eye. Don't see Song Shaojun again in the future."

"You are really unreasonable." Ning An laughed angrily, "But I don't want to live with you anymore, what should I do?"

"Don't be willful!"

"Do you think I've ever been willful? I'm very serious, I've always been serious, but you always treat it as a joke, thinking I'm attracting your attention."

Ning An had a mocking smile on his face, but Song Shaoyan still had a gloomy face.

After being together for so long, he didn't even know her personality.

She really wouldn't joke about divorce.

"I pretend I didn't hear it. I've torn up the divorce agreement. I promise you, I will spend more time with you. I'll give you whatever you want. Is that okay?" Song Shaoyan looked at her with a look in his eyes.

A little more unconfident.

Mr. Song has always been proud of his talents and rarely talks to others in a consultative tone.

Ning An looked at him with her dark and bright eyes, and there was a deep brightness in her pupils.

"Give me some time until I finish the Financial Street project." Song Shaoyan added, "You don't know what this project means to me."

Ning An didn't speak, she didn't want to ask.

"Go home. Do you know what it feels like to feel dead? It's probably that when you hear any news from him, you are indifferent and have no trouble." Ning An said lightly, "Are you really unwilling to sign?"

"I said it's impossible!"

"Then don't blame me." Ning An's face was calm.

"Ning'an, what do you want to do?" Song Shaoyan's pupils gleamed slightly.

"It's a good time to get together and part ways. I will explain everything clearly to grandpa. Don't worry, I won't mention Gu Huiyi. As for who grandpa believes, that is grandpa's business."

Ning An knows that men need to save face, especially in front of their own relatives.

In the eyes of Grandpa Song, Song Shaoyan has always been an outstanding grandson, the proud son of heaven.

She won't mention any of his dirt, just treat it as a good get-together.

"Are you determined to divorce me? Ning'an, how can you make me not believe that you are having an affair with Song Shaojun?" Song Shaoyan was angry.

He grabbed her wrist and tightened it!

"I said no, no! You fucking let go!"

Ning An raised his hand and slapped Song Shaoyan again!

"Crack!"

This was the second time she slapped him.

Maybe this is her last resort to defend herself, as humble as an ant.

Ning An's eyes were red and he stared at Song Shaoyan.

Similarly, in the darkness, Song Shaoyan's eyes were scarlet!

The two of them didn't give way to each other, their eyes met, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The atmosphere was tense.

Ning An could feel the burning pain in the palm of her hand. She used all her strength on this slap.
Chapter completed!