After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of my scumbag husband

Su Nanqing saw that in the office, all her design drafts had been thrown on the ground by Song Jingrui, and some of them had been torn up by Song Jingrui.

In his hands he was still tearing up the new design she had designed just yesterday.

Su Nanqing walked in angrily and looked at Song Jingrui tearing up the design drawings.

"Song Jingrui, are you crazy? Do you know how important these designs are to me? It took me several days to design them."

Song Jingrui threw the design in his hand at her with a look of contempt.

"Su Nanqing, you are a country bumpkin, how can you design clothes?"

"Qiqi said that she also wants to participate in the designer competition. I will not allow a scumbag like you to affect her future."

Su Nanqing's eyes were filled with anger, he raised his hand, "Pa..."

She slapped Song Jingrui in the face without any hesitation.

Song Jingrui was stunned for a moment, somewhat incredulous.

Looking at Su Nanqing with cold eyes, he was stunned, and his heart was inexplicably flustered, "Su...Su Nanqing, you hit me?"

"What's wrong with hitting you? Do I have to choose a day to hit you? You ruined my future for Song Jiaqi, should I still endure it? I was too good to you in the past. I indulged you no matter what you said. Did you think I was easy to bully?"

"I should have let you die in that car accident. I tried my best to carry you out of the car, but in the end, Song Jiaqi took all the credit."

After Su Nanqing finished speaking, he suddenly pulled up Song Jingrui's arm, and before he could react, he threw him heavily over his shoulder, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

"Puff..." Song Jingrui let out a breath in pain and looked at Su Nanqing in horror. She was so strong.

Su Nanqing's eyes were cold and her beautiful face was full of tears. She spoke word by word: "You said that it was Song Jiaqi who saved you back then. Go ask her, can she carry you on her back?"

"Song Jingrui, you destroyed my design today. I don't blame you because your ending has long been predetermined. I will watch Song Jiaqi destroy you one by one."

"roll!"

Su Nanqing kicked Song Jingrui on the arm.

"Ah..." He frowned in pain, looking at Su Nanqing's cold face, he was also angry, "Su Nanqing, it's clearly your credit for stealing Qiqi."

"Yes, it was me who stole her, but I have already left your Song family. Why are you still insisting on it? What does Song Jiaqi's future have to do with me?"

"Why do you want to ruin my future for her? Song Jingrui, you are not a human being at all. Get out. I don't want to see you again."

After Su Nanqing finished speaking, he squatted down and looked at the destroyed design drawings, feeling exhausted.

This was the design she had worked so hard to draw over the past few days, and it was ruined just like that.

Song Jingrui sat up with gritted teeth, looking at Su Nanqing's painful back. He was also very sad. He couldn't tell whether what Song Jiaqi said was true or what Su Nanqing said was true.

"Su Nanqing, you said you saved me, do you have any evidence?" Song Jingrui asked unwillingly.

Su Nanqing is so vicious, how could he save him?

Su Nanqing stood up suddenly, his eyes deep and sharp, "Get out."

After Su Nanqing finished speaking, he called security.

"Hello! Director Su."

Su Nanqing said angrily: "Didn't I tell you last time not to let anyone from the Song family come in?"

"I'm sorry, Director Su. I had diarrhea this morning. He might have sneaked in when I went to the bathroom."

Su Nanqing hung up the phone angrily.

Looking at Song Jingrui, whose face was full of hatred, her eyes were cold enough to make people tremble: "Song Jingrui, Song Jiaqi's road to success, if you want to step on me to climb up, dream on, I won't let you succeed."

"Is there no good person in your Song family? Get lost!"

Su Nanqing's anger reached its peak.

Song Jingrui was very angry, he stood up and left.

When he reached the door and heard Su Nanqing's fragile cry, Song Jingrui couldn't help but clench his fists.

Looking back, he felt very upset when he saw Su Nanqing crying while holding a pile of design drawings.

After all, she is my own sister. Why is she so ignorant?

"Su Nanqing, Qiqi is better than you, you should give her a chance."

Su Nanqing looked at him fiercely, looking at him with hateful eyes: "Song Jingrui, you are really shameless to the extreme. What does her excellence have to do with me? Who do you think you are? Why should I give in?"

"If you have the ability, Song Jingrui, go and make a name for yourself for her. Why do you ask me to give in? I have signed a severance agreement with your family. I have no relationship with your Song family. To me, you are just a stranger. Why do you ask me to give in?"

Song Jingrui choked and argued, "But this incident was caused by you. If you don't call the police to arrest them..."

"I don't call the police to arrest them, but wait for them to humiliate me and rape me?"

"Song Jingrui, are you so vicious? Didn't this happen because of you? Why should I be bullied by you? Why should I be taught a lesson by you?"

"What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

"Your mother only gave birth to me, and someone else raised me. Over the past few years, I have repaid your family for giving birth to me, and I don't owe you anything."

"Song Jingrui, you are as shameless as your father. When something happens, you just throw dirty water on others. It's obviously your own fault, but you force the problem on the weak, letting others take the blame while you keep yourself out of it."

"You are so despicable and shameless, get out!" Su Nanqing roared in pain, her messy hair blocking her vision.

"Su Nanqing, you..." Song Jingrui choked, he knew it was his fault.

"But you're fine, why do you care?"

Su Nanqing sneered and said nothing. She would return this sentence to him in a few days.

She bent down and picked up the design draft on the ground.

Song Jingrui frowned and asked, "Su Nanqing, you are really a designer. Didn't you grow up in the countryside?"

"Yes, I grew up in the country, so you look down on me like this, don't you?"

"I was abandoned when I was born. I was still in my infancy and had no way to choose my own life. This is my fault and has nothing to do with your family. So, can you please get out of here first?"

Song Jingrui's heart trembled. Looking at her eyes that had returned to calm, he wanted to say that he didn't mean that, but he opened his mouth and still didn't say anything. He strode away.

But when the image of Su Nanqing feeling sorry for those designs appeared in front of him, he felt that he had gone too far.

It was because Su Nanqing went too far that he acted like this. He was not wrong.

After Song Jingrui left, Su Nanqing picked up all the design drawings, many of which were unusable.

She wiped her eyes and was not discouraged. She reminded herself that everything would be decided in time.

One day, she will clean up all the rotten fish and shrimp in the fish pond.

She sat in her office chair and took a deep breath.

I took a wet tissue and wiped my eyes, and they felt much better.

But she didn't know what she was angry about, and her tears kept flowing.