Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Hua Mo never expected Song Hanqing to be so bold.

He just pressed down straight down, pried open her red lips, and grabbed them desperately.

Hua Mo was like a wooden stake, he was stunned, his body was motionless, his mind was overwhelmed.

Song Hanqing's breath poured into his nostrils.

Four years.

His smell didn't change at all.
His mind was in chaos, Hua Mo's eyelashes flickered, almost subconsciously, he quickly stretched out his hand to push Song Hanqing away, and then slapped him with a raised hand.

Hua Mo's complexion remained unchanged, but his lips were slightly red.

Pink, with an attractive luster, like a soft jelly.

Song Hanqing's eyes were stained with a thin layer of ink, and the mist was dense, his throat seemed to be slowly cut by a knife, it hurts, it hurts
Hua Mo breathed lightly, took out a wet tissue from his bag, and slowly wiped his mouth, as if wiping something filthy.

She was silent, but the contempt in her eyes made him skinny.

Song Hanqing's lips turned pale, "What are you doing?"

Hua Mo gently wiped the stain on his mouth with his right index finger, and smiled softly, "Of course you have to wipe it clean if you are bitten by a dog, otherwise you will be infected with the virus?"

what!
Song Hanqing's eyes darkened instantly, and he stared at her deeply with black eyes.

She actually called him a dog?
Ah!
There was no emotion on Hua Mo's face, he just looked at Song Hanqing and said loudly, "Mr. Song, I don't care about what happened just now, I have the right to think you are crazy, but if such a thing happens again, Next time, Mr. Song had better find a surgeon in advance, I will do what I say, you can try it."

The corners of Hua Mo's lips curled into a smile, and the moment he turned around, the smile quickly froze.

She quickly reached out and called a taxi, then got in and went back to KL.

Only Song Hanqing was left standing there with a frozen expression.

Hua Mo used a lot of force in that slap. Even though Song Hanqing was a man with rough skin and thick flesh, his face was still faintly red.

He scrambled to hold his breath, and the hands hanging on both sides couldn't help tightening.

She is not Huamo.

The smell on Hua Mo's body is not like this.
Song Hanqing slowly closed his eyes.

Back in the car again.

Just as he walked to the side of the car, he suddenly ran into Zhuge Yun who just opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhuge Yun's Rolls-Royce was parked near his car.

Seeing Song Hanqing open the car door, Zhuge Yun smiled and walked towards him, squinting his eyes and said, "President Song, what a coincidence!"

Song Hanqing's lips moved, "As far as I know, the hotel where Mr. Zhuge lives is not on the same road as here."

Zhuge Yun laughed loudly, "If you say that, Qingtian Group won't be on the same path here, Mr. Song, the 'coincident' I mean is Luoyao."

Song Hanqing's eyes darkened slightly, and there was a shadow between his brows.

Zhuge Yun put one hand in his pocket, his eyes gleamed with a dark light, "It seems that Mr. Song is quite interested in this Luo Yao from KL! What a coincidence, I am also very interested in her."

"However, if I were Mr. Song, it would be better to strangle the two little ones in the family first, and then pursue other people. What's more, Mr. Song, you have been with that Miss Qin Er for many years. If this matter spreads to Luo In Yao's ears, I'm afraid it is "

Zhuge Yun's voice was dark and eerie, and every word was creepy.

Song Hanqing tightened his fingertips, looked at Zhuge Yun with half-closed eyes, and said solemnly, "I don't need Mr. Zhuge to bother you."

After finishing speaking, Song Hanqing opened the door and got in the car, then drove away.

Zhuge Yun stood where he was, pursing his lips slightly.

Interesting, interesting.
Song Hanqing continued to accelerate, and directly drove the car to the highest speed. The windows on both sides were opened, and the cold wind poured into the car. Song Hanqing held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, but what Zhuge Yun said just now kept ringing in his mind.

Pushing his cheeks lightly, he frowned, feeling extremely bored.

Coincidentally at this time.

Qin Yu's phone call came in.

Song Hanqing slid down the answer button casually.

"what's up."

His voice was hoarse and gloomy, as if he was holding back his anger.

Qin Yu was made a little nervous by his sudden anger, then opened his mouth tremblingly and said, "Han Qing, I want to discuss with you, should I take Xiao Heng home! He is going to kindergarten soon, so he has to be good." Raise it at home and prepare things for kindergarten.”

Song Hanqing interrupted Qin Yu's chattering sharply, "He can go directly to the kindergarten from the hospital."

"Besides, there's nothing special, so it's best not to call me."

After Song Hanqing finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Qin Yu pinched the phone, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Although Song Hanqing didn't treat her very well in the past, at least he didn't show his disgust openly like now.

Could it be because of Song Heng's matter?
Do not!
It's not because of Song Heng, there must be other reasons.

Qin Yu bit his lip tightly, couldn't bear it anymore, picked up his mobile phone and called his mother Yao Ailin.

Yao Ailin didn't answer.

Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to Qin's house without caring about anything else.

As soon as he arrived at Qin's house, he went straight to his mother's study.

In the study, Yao Ailin was indeed working.

As soon as Qin Yu saw her, he said coquettishly, "Mom, can you help me investigate Song Hanqing? He must be someone outside!"

"If this continues, I will lose brother Han Qing!"

Yao Ailin rubbed her temples lightly, glanced at Qin Yu, and felt a little upset, "Xiao Yu, have you been too tired to take care of the child recently, so you have hallucinations, I didn't see any scandals about Han Qing! Almost every day I was busy with Work."

"You have been together for so many years, how could Han Qing not want you! As long as we deal with the death of the old lady, there will be no problems. You have no fault at all, and Han Qing has no reason not to want you."

Qin Yu was indignant, "But the driver has never been found. If he shakes out, what should I do?"

"Mom! I know Song Hanqing. He wouldn't treat me like this for no reason. There must be something wrong! Mom, don't you just have the heart to watch me and Xiaoyu live on the streets?"

Yao Ailin couldn't help it, "Then let me check it out for you! But you must not act rashly during this period of time, and take care of Xiaoyu at home with peace of mind, and leave the other things to me and your aunt."

"Murderer! Murderer!"

Yao Ailin's voice just fell.

Qin Qing's sharp cry sounded at the door.

When Qin Yu heard this, he panicked for a moment, and couldn't help shouting at Qin Qing who was standing outside the door, "Crazy! Why are you barking!"