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

It turns out that she is not Tang Bainian's lover at all, but Tang Bainian's sister.

Fang Nan stared blankly at Mu Xiaoxiao's leaving figure. His mind almost exploded. He wished he could rush back to half a year ago and strangle himself to death.

It was really embarrassing for him to call someone a mistress.

No wonder Yang Qingheng wasn't angry when she found out that Tang Bainian bought a house for another woman. No wonder that woman Yang Qingheng didn't care at all whether Tang Bainian had cheated on her!

Fang Nan recalled how many times he had gone to school to block people's homes in order to force Mu Xiaoxiao to leave Tang Bainian. His eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

That woman must be secretly watching his jokes every day and thinking he is a big idiot.

upstairs.

"What makes you so happy?" Yang Qingheng raised her head from the desk, saw Lotus Sun coming in with a smile, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Naturally, Lotus Sun wouldn't say it was because she saw Fang Nan deflated, so she shook her head: "Nothing. By the way, the police station asked you to give a confession a few days ago. When do you think you'll be there?"

Yang Qingheng raised his watch and glanced at the time. It was only half past nine in the morning, and there was still more than an hour before the meeting. He simply stood up and said, "Now."

Sun Rong responded quickly, put down her work, and went out without stopping to arrange for a driver to pick up Yang Qingheng. She also called the police station to remind them.

It was already past ten o'clock when Yang Qingheng came out of the office after finishing the notes. A young policeman inside quickly caught up with him: "Mrs. Tang, Qiao Xihe has been clamoring to see you. I wonder if you are willing."

Afraid that she would misunderstand, he quickly explained: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to see me. I'm just going through the process."

Yang Qingheng pursed her lips, hesitated for two seconds, and nodded: "Okay."

I followed him and waited for a long time before entering a room.

I saw Qiao Xihe sitting quietly behind the table. Even though she was in this situation, her hair was still meticulous, but the faint dark blue under her eyes revealed her haggardness.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, the woman raised her head. The moment her eyes met, her dark eyes were filled with hatred and coldness. It made people inexplicably think of snakes spitting out snakes in the night, and they didn't know when they would come out of the darkness. A cold-blooded animal that jumps out and bites you.

Yang Qingheng paused, calmly, and slowly pulled up a chair beside him and sat down. The expression on his face did not even waver: "Miss Qiao, my time is limited. If you have anything to do, please keep it short."

She didn't say a derogatory word, but Qiao Xihe still felt insulted.

She looked down on Yang Qingheng from the bottom of her heart. After all, she was already the eldest daughter of the mayor's family when she first saw Yang Qingheng. The ladies around her were not only very respectful to her, but at least they looked humble and flattering on their faces.

At that time, Yang Qingheng had just come to the capital, and she was only qualified to laugh with them at their banquets. She was like a pheasant that flew up on a branch. She didn't even understand basic etiquette. She was like a clown, a clown in the ladies' circle.

But now, this clown was acting like this towards her!

Qiao Xihe's face was a little ugly, but thinking of his purpose, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly: "Tang Bainian doesn't know about you and Song Hengjue yet, tell me, what would a man think if he knew that his woman was cheating on her. "

"Of course I think everyone likes me and is lovable." Yang Qingheng casually rolled her fingers into the black hair falling on her shoulders, blinked, and pretended to be innocent.

Qiao Xihe's arrogant smile froze on his face, and he almost failed.

This woman must be sick! How long has it been? What is in her mind?

Narrowing her eyes, she warned: "Aren't you afraid that Tang Bainian will divorce you?" Tang Bainian's current position brought her countless conveniences, and she didn't believe that Yang Qingheng would be willing to divorce him.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Qingheng frowned and stared at her coldly.

Qiao Xihe knew that she was afraid. He finally took back the leading position and raised his chin to threaten: "The newspaper has already written a report. If you don't want the matter to be exposed, just listen to me honestly."

"Tell me about your request." Yang Qingheng touched the tea cup in front of him, but did not drink it. He looked at her intently, so seriously that it made people think that she seemed a little nervous, and it did make Qiao Xihe pass by.

She smiled proudly: "Let Tang Bainian find a reason to get me out, otherwise, all the big news in the capital tomorrow will be about Mrs. Tang's affair with Boss Boxiang. I wonder what Director Tang will think then. ”

The self-esteem that was stimulated by Yang Qingheng just now slowly returned to the distance, raising his chin as proudly as before.

It is absolutely impossible for her to stay in prison for more than ten years.

Yang Qingheng shook her head, stood up with her bag, and looked at her like she was looking at a clown: "Miss Qiao, do you think everyone will believe you, a murderer?"

Qiao Xihe sneered: "If I'm not wrong, Mrs. Tang, you are hiding a voice recorder in your bag. Do you want to trick me? Such a brainless plan is not possible. I don't understand what kind of murderer you are."

Yang Qingheng sneered and glanced at her: "It's okay if you don't understand. I'm telling you now that the police have found evidence that you forced the kidnapper to death. Instead of thinking about how to buy the news agency to spread my scandal, it's better to save some money to buy it. bullet."

After all, these days, you have to pay for the execution at your own expense.

Qiao Xihe's expression changed, but he pretended to be calm and sneered: "Yang Qingheng, I said, the provocation method is of no use to me. If I didn't do it, I didn't do it. Don't think of unjustly accusing me." But he only saw the back of Yang Qingheng.

The room returned to silence, but Qiao Xihe's heart became colder and colder. Her hands and feet were shaking like chaff, and she slapped herself hard to force herself to calm down.

No, those people are dead. How could the police find out? Yang Qingheng must be defrauding her.

When Sun Rong saw Yang Qingheng coming out and looking in a good mood, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Next month is Qiao Xihe's trial. Do you want to go and see it?"

It should be a very satisfying thing to watch your enemy being sentenced to death with your own eyes.

Yang Qingheng shook his head and looked at the changing scenery in front of the window: "It depends on the situation. I will go to Hainan Province for inspection. I will go if I can come back."

The last quarrel was a wake-up call for her. Song Hengjue seemed to have never felt secure enough about her and was always worrying about gains and losses.

She has also reflected on these days, firstly because her attitude towards him in her previous life was really bad, secondly because over the years, her personality has become much more reserved, and she is busy with work, so she may have ignored him without knowing it, but she She didn't notice it, so she planned to spend more time with him while she had plenty of time now.

I don’t know how that man is doing now.

Yang Qingheng thought of Song Hengjue's slumped appearance with his head lowered before leaving, and his heart twitched and softened into a ball.

"Young lovers are inseparable." Lotus Sun chuckled, a bit jokingly.

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Hai province.

"Mr. Song, are you going back to Guiyuan or..." The assistant looked at the dazed man, lowered his head slightly, and asked cautiously.

Song Hengjue finally came back to his senses, looked away from his hands, and put down his legs: "Tell the driver that there is no need to wait. I will drive back later."

The assistant's eyes flashed across Song Hengjue's fingers, and he nodded: "Okay." He turned around and went out.