President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Seeing Song Ziheng's disgusted eyes, Miao Wanwan felt chills all over her body.

"Brother Ziheng..."

"Don't call me."

Song Ziheng knelt in front of Feng Yin and Leng Yan. The next moment, his face was full of tears, and he looked sincerely repentant.

Feng Yin and Leng Yan looked at each other.

Song Ziheng didn't think naively that he could let him go by kneeling down to apologize and crying bitterly, right?

"Feng Yin, Young Master Leng, in fact, I stayed in the dark net to get close to them and make amends. I have never regarded myself as a person in the dark net one day, I want to be a good person, please give me a chance! If you want to know anything, I must know everything and talk about it.”

Song Ziheng crawled forward on his knees, trying to approach Fengyin but was stopped by Mr. Xiao.

"Song Ziheng... Brother Ziheng..."

Miao Wanwan is currently struggling with contradictions, she is not sure if Song Ziheng really thinks so, or if he is trying to deceive Fengyin and the others for his life.

She still had the fantasy that Song Ziheng was still Ziheng's elder brother in her mind.

"Feng Yin, the things I did to you were instigated by Miao Wanwan. You have Young Master Leng by your side now, and I know that I am not good enough for you. I sincerely wish you and Young Master Leng."

After Song Ziheng finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and slapped Miao Wanwan.

There was a snap, crisp and loud.

This slap made Miao Wanwan's ears ring, and her body almost flew out.

"Miao Wanwan, I don't really want to stay in the dark net with you at all. I always believe in my heart that one day, I will definitely be able to get out of the dark net, defeat you, and live under the sun."

After Song Ziheng finished speaking, Miao Wanwan covered her face, still unable to believe that Song Ziheng had really changed.

"Song Ziheng, you are such a liar, why should I believe you? Should you show some sincerity and let me see."

Feng Yin sat on the sofa, his voice was cold and indifferent.

Song Ziheng gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Miao Wanwan.

"Feng Yin, speak up! As long as you say a word, I will kill Miao Wanwan immediately to show my sincerity."

Song Ziheng had a fierce look on his face at this moment, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Miao Wanwan sat on the ground with her fingernails dug into the carpet, her eyes full of sadness.

"Song Ziheng! What are you talking about? Are you going to kill me? Are you going to kill me?!"

"How could you do this to me?"

"It's what you said. Feng Yin is weak and easy to deceive. You asked me to get close to Feng Yin. I wanted to use her to get her grandfather's inheritance. Later, I saw that she had a talent for design and wanted to use her ability to make money. Fancy, I want to take this opportunity to get close to Leng Yan and get more benefits! All along, you taught me how to do it, I trust you so much, listen to your words, in the end, you will pin all the crimes on me! Song Ziheng, Where is your conscience?"

Miao Wanwan said conscience at the moment, let alone Song Ziheng, Feng Yin would laugh when she heard it.

"Miao Wanwan, are you worthy of conscience? I treat you like a sister, and I will miss you as long as I have me, but what about you? You will only frame me behind my back and plot against me. Where is your conscience?"

After Feng Yin finished speaking, Song Ziheng nodded hastily.

"That's right, that's her! It's all her! I'm innocent, and I know it's wrong to listen to her, but every time she cries and begs me, kneels down and begs me, she says she's jealous of Feng Yin and can't see Feng Yin Lives better than her, saying that Feng Yin never really regarded her as a friend!"

"Song Ziheng! You bastard!"

Miao Wanwan yelled, and rushed towards Song Ziheng crying.

It was too late to realize that Song Ziheng was a jerk now.

What's more, Miao Wanwan is much better than Song Ziheng.