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

Yang Qingheng was startled, then realized that he was embarrassed, and put down his collar sarcastically: "It's nothing."

Song Hengjue looked at her lightly and suddenly approached.

The man's breath was very close at hand, and the fresh scent of soap locust mixed with a refreshing smell forcefully penetrated into her nasal cavity. The fresh flesh was right in front of her eyes. As long as she got one centimeter closer, she could feel the spray under her shirt. of flesh and blood, Yang Qingheng's breath was stagnant.

The fingertips trembled and sunk into the colorful wedding quilt, which was dazzlingly white and inexplicably charming in the night.

"You... what are you doing?"

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling in the night.

Song Hengjue stared at her in confusion, picked up the pillow behind her, and pulled out the innermost quilt along with it: "What's wrong?"

Yang Qingheng's body froze for an instant, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Later, he realized that he seemed to have been tricked, and he gritted his teeth in anger: "Song Hengjue, get out of here."

"Get out of here." Song Hengjue laughed, looking her up and down with obvious disgust.

A pillow hit his back hard and landed hard on the ground.

Yang Qingheng was so angry that he had a headache. He held his breath and fell asleep in the middle of the night. When he opened his eyes the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

The thin quilt at the end of the bed was folded neatly without a wrinkle. If it weren't for the breath that was still held in her chest, she would have thought that Song Hengjue had not come back last night.

Yang Qingheng pouted, got out of bed, washed up and had breakfast before heading into the mountain with a can of scented tea.

"Yang Qingheng, are you here to see me?" Someone suddenly grabbed his wrist, and Gu Yi's voice came from behind.

Yang Qingheng frowned, struggled to get rid of his hand, and rubbed it hard on his clothes a few times, as if he was some disgusting dirty thing.

Gu Yi stared at her face eagerly, automatically ignoring her little movements, and reached out to take the kettle from Yang Qingheng's hand: "I knew you would come to me, you must have been too nervous that day, and you were not careful I forgive you for slapping me, Yang Qingheng, let’s make peace.”

Gu Yi dug his fingers nervously on the side line of his pants and looked at her eagerly. He didn't know how affectionate he was and how much of a scumbag Yang Qingheng was.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Qingheng was the person involved, she would have been deceived by this bitch's superb acting skills.

Full of disgust, he suddenly remembered the five hundred yuan that Song Hengjue said yesterday. He took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Gu Yi, you are so kind."

The fish is hooked.

Gu Yi was ecstatic in her heart, and she pressed her mouth tightly down, fearing that Yang Qingheng would see it, and grabbed her hand suddenly: "Didn't you say last time that you would come up with a solution for my mother's medical expenses? The hospital is urging me to renew the payment again. If I can't continue, those shameless people will drive my mother out. This is a human life, and you won't ignore it, right?"

It turns out that this is how her money was defrauded by this bitch.

Yang Qingheng sneered in her heart, but frowned on her face, almost crying with worry: "How could this happen? The hospital is too shameful."

"Yes, the medical expenses..." Gu Yi reminded.

Yang Qingheng sighed, very distressed: "You asked me to borrow money before, and I gave you Song Hengjue's money. Now he won't let me touch the money, saying that I was deceived by you."

Gu Yi was so angry that he yelled: "Why is Song Hengjue like a villain? He is so indifferent to matters involving human life. If he treats others like this today, he might treat you like this in the future. If he hadn't colluded with your parents, we would have They will not forcibly dismantle it.”

"Yes, that's too much," Yang Qingheng was filled with indignation, "Sure enough, you are the only one worthy of my trust. Don't worry, I will take care of the medical expenses!"

Gu Yi's face was filled with joy.

Yang Qingheng hesitated for a few seconds and then said: "But you have to write me an IOU, otherwise Song Hengjue will never believe it."

"Yang Qingheng, you don't believe me." Gu Yi's expression changed.

Yang Qingheng waved her hand: "No, I just used it to deceive him. I will steal the IOU as soon as I get the money."

Gu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe Yang Qingheng was too romantic in his eyes before, but he didn't even have any doubts. He quickly coaxed Yang Qingheng to write an IOU as she requested, and dutifully put his fingerprints on it.

Yang Qingheng looked at it for a few seconds, nodded with satisfaction, tore off the page, folded it slowly and put it in his pocket.

"You must bring the money to me before tomorrow. You must not let others see it, otherwise it will bring bad reputation to you." There was a hint of command in Gu Yi's tone.

After Yang Qingheng got the IOU, he stopped pretending. He sneered and started to walk forward.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and she ran away, only to see the backs of the two cows running hurriedly into the forest.

Yang Qingheng didn't need to think about it to know that this person would rush to Song Hengjue and say something. It was nothing more than to discredit her, saying that she was entangled with Gu Yi, and that Song Hengjue would come here to witness their adultery.

I felt a little unhappy in my heart.

Gu Yi felt her suddenly cold attitude, and realized something was wrong. He rushed forward to grab the IOU from Yang Qingheng's pocket.

Yang Qingheng was well prepared, and slapped him with his backhand. He used all his strength to hit Gu Yi, who was dizzy and staggered to the ground.

Looking at his embarrassed look, she let out a fierce breath.

Can't stand this? There are still many good days to come!

What he owed her in his previous life, she would pay it back tenfold, a hundredfold. I hope his miserable life can bear it, but he won't die in the middle.

Striding towards the forest, Gu Yi unexpectedly slowed down quickly, pounced and strangled her neck, followed by the cold blade, which caused a layer of blood to rise on her neck. Goosebumps.

"Killing is not a trivial matter. You will go to jail." Yang Qingheng laughed, feeling calm in his heart. First of all, Gu Yi didn't have the courage, and even if he had the courage, Er Niu had already gone to the forest to find Song Hengjue. With him here, she couldn't possibly get hurt.

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When the last knife fell, Song Hengjue changed direction and pushed hard, causing the tree dozens of meters tall to fall in the opposite direction, causing a cloud of dust to fly.

He covered his nose and couldn't hold back a few dry coughs.

"Brother Heng, it's bad," Erniu rushed over angrily, gritting his teeth, "That woman Yang Qingheng is entangled with Gu Yi again. I even heard them saying they wanted to defraud you of your money."

Song Hengjue paused with his fingers, and the woodcutter in his hand suddenly slipped away, and stuck into the tree trunk next to him with a bang. His attitude was cold: "You don't need to tell me about her affairs in the future."

Erniu opened his mouth and nodded happily.

It seems that his eldest brother doesn't like that dominatrix Yang Qingheng that much.

Yang Qingheng and Gu Yi dealt with each other for several minutes without seeing Song Hengjue coming over, so they frowned.

Miscalculation, Erniu's big mouth didn't report the news this time.

Gu Yi gritted his teeth and pushed the blade closer: "I told you to take out the IOU!"

You bitch, how dare you lie to him, how dare she!

Yang Qingheng frowned and her voice trembled: "I'll take it, I'll take it, please loosen the knife, it hurts!"

"Take it out!" Gu Yi yelled.

Yang Qingheng tremblingly pinched out the note.

Seeing her obedient look, Gu Yi felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart and ordered: "Tear it off in front of me."

"Shameless," Yang Qingheng cursed in a low voice, tore up the IOU and scattered it on the ground, "That's all."

Gu Yi snorted coldly, withdrew the knife and pushed her hard, causing Yang Qingheng to stagger.

It's now!

Yang Qingheng looked fierce, threw a handful of sand into his face with his backhand, and ran away with the kettle in his arms.

Gu Yi was shocked to realize that he had fallen into Yang Qingheng's trick again and hurriedly wanted to chase him. Unfortunately, his eyes hurt like a knife and he couldn't open them.

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Yang Qingheng saw Song Hengjue from a distance. Just as he was about to rush over, he thought of something and stopped. He carefully arranged his hair that had been accidentally torn during the struggle before striding over.

"Song Hengjue, I brought you scented tea to quench your thirst. Do you want to drink it now?"

When the man heard the sound, he moved his hands for a moment, then turned around. I wonder if it was her imagination, but the look in Song Hengjue's eyes today was particularly scary.

Yang Qingheng was weird, and just as he was about to ask, Erniu sneered: "Isn't your lover just bringing this scented tea over after he drank the leftovers? We, Brother Heng, don't want your dirty stuff."

With a flick of his backhand, the kettle rolled to the ground, and most of the scented tea leaked out.

Yang Qingheng was not in the mood to care about the scented tea. He stared at Song Hengjue's expression closely. He was not surprised at all. It seemed that he had already known about her being entangled by Gu Yi.

He felt a little irritable for no reason, and he knew it, so why didn't he go?

Seeing him so cold, she felt a little disappointed for no reason.

He would obviously be the first to arrive when it came to her matters in the past, but why was he suddenly so cold these days?

Do you still mind what happened between her and Gu Yi in the cellar the day before yesterday?

But hasn’t she already explained it clearly?

Song Hengjue glanced at the scented tea on the ground, said nothing, and walked silently in the other direction with the woodcutter.

There was no intention of blaming Er Niu in his expression, it was a completely acquiescent attitude.

Erniu was still a little guilty, but when he realized that Song Hengjue had no intention of defending Yang Qingheng, his expression became more and more proud: "Yang Qingheng, you deserve to be here today!"

"What are you barking about about me and your eldest brother? Being single is a good thing. I have nothing to do but stare at the couple flirting with each other all day long." Yang Qingheng sneered. Just because she would give Song Hengjue face doesn't mean she would give him face.

When Er Niu heard the word "single dog", he immediately became furious and pointed at her, his fingers trembling with anger: "Yang Qingheng, you bad woman, what are you so proud of? I...I haven't found the right one."

"Bah, dogs are barking, dogs are barking, dogs are barking!" Yang Qingheng looked mean, "A long-tongued man who knows how to gossip, who can take a fancy to you?"

Er Niu was so stupid that he couldn't talk to her at all. He was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot, his face turned red from suppressing his anger.