Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

Jiang Guinong glared at her, and got up on his own. Although he had a splitting headache, he still looked calm, but he wrote it down in the small notebook in his heart, and waited for her to go out. , Let's see how she handles this bitch.

"Jiang Guinong, you don't know me, I hate your appearance the most, you don't care about anything."

Jiang Guinong's disdain made Song Jiaqian unable to suppress his inner resentment anymore.

She took Shen Huaichuan away with such a face that she didn't care about anything.

"Hate? Then please leave and don't disturb my rest."

Jiang Guinong's hoarse voice sounded. Although the voice sounded very weak, it gave people an irresistible feeling.

"Leave, I'm afraid you're thinking too much, I came here today to see what you're doing now."

Song Jiaqian was jealous and angry, but on the surface he looked overjoyed.

"I'm fine, but why is Miss Song so haggard?"

Jiang Guinong glanced at her, the dark circles under his eyes could not be covered.

Since it was Song Jiaqian who picked things up first, Jiang Guinong naturally couldn't let her go.

Although Song Jiaqian's face was full of smiles, Jiang Guinong could see the sadness in her heart at a glance.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this, isn't she with Shen Huaichuan, why does she still have this expression.

Could it be because he stayed with Shen Huaichuan for more than a month and neglected her.

The guessing in Jiang Guinong's heart did not stop, and the image of Song Jiaqian and Shen Huaichuan lying on the same bed appeared in his mind.

Because of this, Jiang Guinong naturally couldn't show mercy.

"Haggard, whoever caused me to become like this is you, little bitch. If it weren't for you, I would be living happily with Huai Chuan now."

Song Jiaqian touched his face and started arguing with Jiang Guinong regardless of the appearance and the occasion.

Normally suppressed, being a lady, at this moment, her true nature is fully exposed.

"Let me remind you first that Shen Huaichuan and I haven't divorced yet. If you are with him now, you are mistress."

Jiang Guinong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, ignoring Song Jia's anger and was about to jump.

Of course, she was also very surprised that the person in front of her who disregarded her image and spoiled her was the dignified Song Jiaqian.

Although he already knew that Song Jiaqian was definitely not the usual white lotus, unarmed, soft and weak.

But I still didn't expect it to be so shocking.

"You are the mistress. I was going to get engaged to Huai Chuan back then, but you ran out suddenly with your little bastard."

Song Jiaqian looked at Jiang Guinong as if his eyes had been poisoned, growling in his mouth.

Jiang Guinong's expression also changed when she said the word "little bastard".

It's okay to scold her, but scolding her precious son is absolutely intolerable.

"Have you said enough? Shen Huaichuan and I met eight years ago. You decide for yourself who is the mistress. Also, if you dare to say anything against my son, I will tear your mouth apart." Jiang Guinong approached Song Jiaqian, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire, he was extremely angry.

"So what about eight years ago, you already left, so you just died outside, why did you come back?"

Song Jiaqian said viciously, clenched the hand beside him into a fist, as if he was about to rush out in the next second.

So what if she knew Shen Huaichuan earlier than herself, it was clearly a foregone conclusion, no matter what, she was the one who ruined her happiness.

"I am willing, and I will let you watch our affection all day long."

The angrier Song Jiaqian was, the happier Jiang Guinong was, because he liked the way she scratched her heart and felt uncomfortable.

"Ah~ I'm going to kill you."

Just as he was talking, Song Jiaqian was extremely excited, and rushed towards Jiang Guinong, and directly grabbed Jiang Guinong's neck with one hand.

Feeling the strength on the neck, Jiang Guinong felt as if his neck was about to break.

She firmly held Song Jiaqian's strong hands with one hand, trying to break free.

Jiang Heting, who had been watching from the sidelines, was immediately frightened when he saw this.

Jiang Guinong wouldn't do it if something happened to him.

"Quick, pull them away."

Jiang Heting gave an order, and several men stepped forward and pulled the two entangled people away.

The eyes of Jiang Guinong and Song Jiaqian were scarlet, and the two women hated each other.

"Let go of me." Song Jiaqian shook off the two people who were pulling her with one hand, and walked in front of Jiang Guinong.

With a clear "snap", Song Jiaqian's slap landed on Jiang Guinong's face.

There was no time to dodge, Jiang Guinong could only get this slap.

After being dizzy for a long time, there was a "buzz" in her head, and she lost her hearing in an instant.

"Fight with me, you're still a little tender." Song Jiaqian slapped him down, and the anger in his heart decreased a lot.

But Jiang Guinong only saw Song Jiaqian's mouth opening and closing, and had no idea what she was talking about.

Over time, her ears slowly regained her hearing.

"Why, a slap is enough to make you stupid. It really doesn't matter."

Song Jiaqian laughed out loud, and her sharp laughter echoed throughout the room.

"Okay, it's fine." Jiang Heting stood up to stop him. If Song Jiaqian hurt Jiang Guinong, he would still have to bear the consequences.

"Mr. Jiang, I think it's a disaster for this woman to stay here. It's better to sit her down."

Song Jiaqian suggested to Jiang Heting with an understanding face.

"No, my son is still in Shen Huaichuan's hands, and I want to exchange her." Jiang Heting rejected Song Jiaqian without even thinking about it.

Jiang Guinong's life was related to Jiang Wenxuan's, so it was impossible for Jiang Heting to agree.

If it was in the past, how could Jiang Guinong have stayed until now, he would have solved it long ago.

"Then listen to Mr. Jiang and save your life, but well, I still have one thing to do."

After searching for a while, a green bottle appeared in Song Jiaqian's hand.

"Mr. Jiang, this is a poison handed down from my family. It will take a week to get sick. There is no antidote, so she will have to wait to die. Look, this?"

Song Jiaqian walked aside to ask Jiang Heting for advice, although Jiang Heting knew in his heart that Jiang Guinong wished Jiang Guinong would die now.

But we still have to talk about the scene, and we have to discuss it with Jiang Heting.

"up to you."

Jiang Heting couldn't wish for it. If it wasn't for Jiang Wenxuan's return, he would have wiped Jiang Guinong's neck off right now.

Since the poison will not take effect for a while, it does not affect the next thing to do, how could Jiang Heting refuse.

"Open her mouth for me."

Song Jiaqian approached Jiang Guinong with a bottle, with a sinister smile on his face.

"No." Jiang Guinong kept shaking his head and stuck his tongue in his mouth.

Although she didn't hear Song Jiaqian's words, she certainly knew that this was definitely not a good thing.

But there was no way, her mouth was opened, several people held her, and Song Jiaqian easily poured the medicine into Jiang Guinong's mouth.

"Cough cough cough" Choking on the potion, Jiang Guinong coughed violently.

"Don't make her spit it out."

Seeing this, Song Jiaqian immediately opened his mouth, don't waste his potion.