Chapter 315
Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Song Zhifei said and pretended to touch Su Yanyun.
âGet lost, stay away from me!â Su Yanyun threw the box at Song Zhifei.
The suitcase was a little heavy, but Song Zhifei was a man after all. He caught the suitcase and forced Su Yanyun back by a few steps.
âHaha, Su Yanyun, itâs okay if you donât want to remarry.â He looked at Su Yanyun sinisterly from head to toe. âToday, we will establish our relationship as husband and wife. Donât worry⦠I wonât despise you for being pregnant with someone elseâs childâ¦â
He said and was about to press down Su Yanyunâs hands. âYou only slept with someone for a night⦠After experiencing the taste of a man, youâre still alone. You must be very lonelyâ¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Su Yanyun was enraged. She took the box from Song Zhifei and pressed it against his stomach, shouting. âSomeone!â
âWhat are you shouting for?â Song Zhifeiâs stomach hurt from the corner of the box, but he couldnât care less about anything else. He just wanted to teach this woman a lesson.
Women were all cheap. As long as they slept with him, they would know how impressive he was.
Just like Luo Weimin, she had been cold and elegant at first, but in the end, she was still subdued by his heroism.
Once Su Yanyun tasted him, remarrying her would be easy.
As long as he could remarry her, the project on Jiang Chengxiâs side would belong to the Song family in the futureâ¦
âWhat are you shouting for?â Song Zhifei laughed arrogantly. âDo you think anyone will come and save you in a place like this?â
The moment he finished speaking, the door behind suddenly slammed open.
Before Song Zhifei turned around, a strong force had already grabbed his collar and dragged him away from Su Yanyun before throwing him to the ground.
He looked up, but before his eyes could settle on the person, a fist the size of a sandbag hit his face.
âMs. Su, are you alright?â The bodyguards asked Su Yanyun, who was standing in the corner, with lingering fear.
Su Yanyun straightened her clothes and checked the suitcase.
Then she slowly looked up. She looked at Song Zhifei with a terrifying expression he had never seen before.
âBeat him!â
In the small hotel, sounds of punches and kicks were heard followed by Song Zhifeiâs cries for mercy.
Seeing that Song Zhifei was beaten black and blue, Su Yanyun finally raised her hand for the bodyguards to stop.
Song Zhifeiâs decent face had been slapped so hard that his mother almost couldnât recognize him.
In front of him stood six tall and strong bodyguards who were like metal towers. They protected Su Yanyun while eyeing him covetously.
âAre you very curious why the bodyguards suddenly appeared when I came alone?â Su Yanyun sneered and asked Song Zhifei.
If it werenât for the fact that she would dirty her feet, she really wanted to step on him.
âSong bastard, youâre not only bad, youâre also very stupid.â She looked at Song Zhifei in disdain. âWhen you sent me the location, didnât you think that I would arrange for help? Or do you really think Iâm a stupid woman?â
âYanyunâ¦â Song Zhifei saw that Su Yanyun was about to leave and hurriedly reached out his hand.â You, you canât take the suitcase away⦠Thatâs our common propertyâ¦â
Had he mistaken her?
How could this cold and calculative woman be the stupid Su Yanyun?
âCommon property?â Su Yanyun couldnât take it anymore. She spat on Song Zhifeiâs face. âAccording to you, shouldnât you also give me half of the Song familyâs villa companyâs bank deposits?â