After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Chu Xing wanted to speak again, but the woman behind him quietly grabbed his hand.

Her hands were very cold, so cold that there was no temperature at all, and holding his hand was like a piece of ice.

This time she walked firmly in front of him, facing Song's mother and Zheng Yao directly.

"I am an adult and will soon be 30. I have my own judgment and will be responsible for my own choices. I will say it one last time. I will not divorce you. I have already repaid you many times over for the kindness you said you gave birth to me and raised me since I was a child. If you think that man is good, you can introduce someone else to him. It doesn't have to be me. You should solve the trouble you caused yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, several girls around her couldn't help but applaud her.

"That's how it should be! If your family of origin is not good, you can make up for it through your own efforts, and you can also make sacrifices for your family. But if your family of origin still feels unsatisfied after you have made sacrifices to a certain extent, and still has no conscience, then you can't let your family of origin drag you down for the rest of your life!"

"So cool! Girls should have confidence in themselves so they can handle anything without backing down!"

After saying this, Song Mai suddenly felt relieved.

It seemed that it was not until this moment that she had finally untied the mental shackles tied behind her.

She held the man's hand tightly, and the haze in her eyes had completely dissipated, like a sunny day after a heavy rain, with several rays of sunshine blooming.

"Let's go home!"

The man's heart moved slightly, and the ice in his eyes seemed to melt a little. At this moment, there was a bit of tenderness in his phoenix eyes, like a deep blue sea, attracting people to join in.

"it is good."

The two of them walked away arm in arm, leaving Song's mother standing there cursing.

"You are such a heartless person! You are such an ungrateful person! I have raised you for so many years in vain! You even abandoned your own mother for a wild man, Song Mai, you will regret it sooner or later!"

However, the crowd around had gradually dispersed, leaving only a few people ready to leave, and no one listened to what Song's mother said.

Zheng Yao's eyes were filled with hatred. She once thought that Chu Xing was just playing around with Song Mai.

After all, it was obvious that Song Mai didn't know Chu Xing's identity, so she thought that even if she failed to snatch Chu Xing away from Song Mai, a woman like Song Mai would not attract men's interest, and it would probably not take long before Chu Xing himself would lose interest in Song Mai.

By then, she only needed to use some tricks to keep the man by her side.

But looking at the situation today, she had misjudged it. It seemed that Chu Xing was not completely without feelings for that bitch Song Mai.

Based on the way he looked at her just now, Zheng Yao could be sure that in Chu Xing's heart, Song Mai was at least extraordinary.

That kind of look only appears when a man looks at the woman he loves.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yao didn't dare to think any further.

She didn't dare to imagine whether she would still have a chance if she continued to develop.

It seemed she needed to do something before the situation became irreversible.

The thug whose arm was dislocated just now turned pale with pain. He covered his dislocated arm and said to Mother Song:

"I'm going to the hospital now, you come with me."

The matter was not done. Song's mother was already in a bad mood. When she heard him say that, she immediately replied unhappily: "What does your going to the hospital have to do with me?"

The thug was immediately unhappy and said with a grin, "I was injured because I was doing something for you. You have to send me to the hospital, pay for my medical expenses, and compensate me for my recuperation and mental damages!"

When Song's mother heard this, she immediately got angry.

The plan she had planned so well failed because the two of them were too weak. They looked so powerful on weekdays, but in fact they couldn't even beat that pretty boy Chu Xing.

If it weren't for them, how could her plan fail?

"It's all because of you that my plan failed. I didn't ask you to compensate for my losses, but you asked me to compensate for your losses instead. Don't even think about it!"

If these people were skilled enough, they could have taken Song Mai and Chu Xing away together. Why would it be like this now?

If Liu Weiqiang knew that he had failed again this time, I don’t know how angry he would be.

Moreover, without this opportunity, that damn girl Song Mai would probably be on guard next time, and everything would definitely not go as smoothly as it did today.

The injured thug was in unbearable pain at the moment, and he became furious when he heard what Song's mother said.

He winked at another thug with dyed yellow hair next to him, and that man immediately walked towards Song's mother.

Mother Song was so frightened that her voice trembled and she quickly stepped back.

"You, what do you want to do!"

The thug smiled ferociously.

"Although we can't beat that pretty boy, we are more than capable of dealing a heavy blow to an old lady like you! We brothers followed you here to help you with your affairs, and now we are injured because of you. You are not even willing to pay for the medical expenses. Do you think this is justified?"

Song's mother was frightened and anxious. At this moment, she had missed the time to get off work and there were only a few pedestrians passing by occasionally.

Even if she called for help, there might not be anyone to save her.

That wrinkled face was filled with fear.

"You are not working for me, you are working for Weiqiang. If you are injured, you should go to him. It has nothing to do with me."

The thug clenched his fists so hard that they made a crackling sound.

"Our boss said that you were supposed to do this, but you haven't done it yet and he has given you a chance. We are just following his orders to help you, but we got hurt while helping you. If you don't take responsibility, who will?"

The blond thug pulled Song's mother over.

"Since you don't want to, why don't we go talk to the boss and tell him that today's matter has not been accomplished."

Mother Song was so frightened that she almost lost her voice, and it took her a long time to find her voice again.

"No, no, I'll go to the hospital with you and I'll pay for the medical expenses!"

Huang Mao glanced at the injured ruffian and said with a smile:

"You don't have to go to the hospital. Just pay us the medical expenses, convalescent expenses, and mental damages and you can leave."

Mother Song didn't want to stay with them any longer, and asked tremblingly:

"How much do you want?"

The injured ruffian gnashed his teeth and said, "It's not much, just give me 20,000."

"Twenty thousand? That's a lot!"

Mother Song couldn't help but exclaim.

He just dislocated his joint and he asked for 20,000 yuan. This is extortion!

The yellow-haired man crossed his arms over his chest and went behind her, blocking her escape route.

"Not much. My brother was seriously injured. This little money may not be enough. This is a discount for you."