Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

In the bar, the deafening music made people's heads hurt. Song Hengjue's pupils were slightly dilated, revealing a bit of confusion.

After drinking several bottles, Yang Qingheng's words still rang in her mind, and her indifferent expression when he questioned her that day flashed from time to time. The alcohol did not numb her, but made these memories clearer.

Song Hengjue pinched his forehead hard and reached out to take out his mobile phone.

It was empty, and she could really resist not calling him for a few days! She really has no heart at all!

The dark screen went dark for a few seconds, then suddenly lit up. Song Hengjue was so excited that he picked it up almost reflexively.

However, after hearing what was said clearly, the twinkling light in his eyes disappeared, and his voice sounded like an angry voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "I don't know you, get out!"

There was a faint curse coming from the other side.

"If it's not, it's not. What's wrong with it? You have no quality."

His angry face was faintly reflected in the dark screen, and Song Hengjue suddenly realized that his eager look just now was a joke!

If that woman knew that he was so anxious because of a phone call, she might laugh at him, and she would not be able to hide the irritation on her face!

Song Hengjue didn't know that two buttons on his collar had been loosened at some point, exposing half of his collarbone. With that delicate and generous face, he looked like the top prey here.

Several women pushed and shoved each other, and finally one of them brushed her hair from her ears and came forward with a smile while holding a half glass of wine.

"Handsome guy, I see you have been drinking here for a long time. Do you have something on your mind? Can you follow me..."

Song Hengjue shrank back as if frightened, and glanced at her with a cold eye. His thin crimson lips highlighted one word without emotion: "Get out!"

"Tsk, you have such a bad temper, no wonder you get hurt." It's not often that a woman loses. She rarely takes the initiative and is insulted. She is in a bad mood, rolls her eyes, and mocks.

The coldness between Song Hengjue's brows and eyes faded away in an instant, he put down the cup and jumped up, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, he grabbed her collar: "Who are you talking about?"

Seeing that the woman didn't speak, Song Hengjue pursed his lips, his brain was rusty, and stared at her blankly, insisting that she change her words: "You! Say! Who! Suffer! Love! Injury!"

After so many years of hanging out in bars, she has never seen anyone, and this is the first time she has seen someone with such a tough mouth.

"Silly Que." The woman didn't see the anger in his eyes, but instead saw a trace of stubborn stupidity. The corner of her mouth twitched for a second, and she broke away from him.

Song Hengjue was about to give chase, but Li Tongji's eyes flashed not far away, and he saw the right opportunity to rush up and put his arms around his shoulders.

"Mr. Song? It's rare to see you here. What's the point of drinking alone? Why don't you come and drink with us as a favor?"

Song Hengjue's eyes were unfocused. She looked at him carefully before piecing together a familiar face from his sparse facial features. She frowned and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Li Tongji smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Song, your family is rich, so it doesn't matter if you feel sad for a woman. If you don't get rid of the old, you won't get the new. Why don't you come with us and pick a new love for you?"

"Tongji is right. The fastest way to get over a broken relationship is to find someone new. Do you still have to be manipulated by a woman?" The people who came with Li Tongji agreed.

Song Hengjue gritted his teeth: "Who are you talking about?"

Li Tongji's calves were trembling, he glared at the man fiercely, and quickly apologized: "Of course it can't be you, Mr. Song..."

He coaxed Song Hengjue to walk inside with his good voice.

Song Hengjue pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, but did not struggle.

He was angry that the woman wouldn't even let his brother go, so he went to make her angry and let her taste the feeling of betrayal.

The moment he stepped into the bar, he suddenly exited and stopped a bartender: "Wait a minute, please make a call for me."

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"Where?" Yang Qingheng opened the car door and strode out of the car, with a somber expression on his face. Behind him were five menacing bodyguards, all of them tall and tall.

The bartender was startled and complained secretly. Sure enough, the money was not so easy to get.

Sighing, he led her towards the box.

"It's inside. I watched him go in with my own eyes."

Yang Qingheng took a deep look at him, and as he approached the door of the box, he heard a few familiar voices.

Inside, Li Tongji winked at the hot woman beside him.

The woman understood, smiled coquettishly, and leaned towards Song Hengjue in the corner.

When Li Tongji saw this scene, his heart twitched.

She's nice to talk to, has a hot body, and is considerate. She's perfect for him.

It's a pity that this man Song Hengjue came in as if he was dead. He sat in the corner and looked at them coldly. He stopped drinking and seemed to be lost in thought.

Li Tongji deliberately tried to please him and brought him in because he wanted to take the opportunity to insert a few trustworthy women to win over him, so as to make it easier for him. Unexpectedly, he didn't do anything at all.

Is it because the vision is too high?

Now that things have come to this, he can only reluctantly part ways with her.

The woman had a graceful figure and sat down next to Song Hengjue. She stared at Song Hengjue's face and felt excited for a moment.

I thought I was going to hang out with a few old pigs with my eyes closed, but I didn't expect to meet the best one today.

Knowing that men only behave innocently, she pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, and she pretended to be nervous and stretched out two fingers to tug at the corner of the hem of his suit: "Hello, my name is..."

"Get out!" Before she could finish her words, the man suddenly threw her away as if he was electrocuted.

The woman's hands were awkwardly raised in the air, and she refused to give up: "Sir, I...I can't help it..."

Song Hengjue looked at her coldly, his expression was like seeing some kind of goblin, mixed with a bit of fear.

The woman had no choice but to turn around and look at Li Tongji.

Can't you defeat him like this? !

Li Tongji was shocked and looked at the woman carefully twice.

No, no man would be willing to refuse such a beauty.

Then I remembered that I had never heard of a woman around Song Hengjue, and I felt suspicious.

Could it be that... you like men?

He whispered something to the bartender next to him.

The man understood, nodded and went out.

What Yang Qingheng saw when he walked in was a chaotic scene of a group of men doing a striptease on the stage, and then a group of men and women hugging and biting them under the stage.

His face was extremely dark, and his eyes turned around and landed on Song Hengjue in the corner.

"How's it going, Mr. Song, did you have fun today?" Li Tongji's friends all knew what kind of character this was, so when they found a break, they came over and pointed at the people on the stage to please him.

Song Hengjue's eyes were blurry, and he couldn't hear clearly what he said, so he just nodded vaguely.

But he met the eyes of the woman outside the door.