Song Qiting's rough actions made it hard for Tang Zhen to resist, but this person did not have any intentions of showing any heartache, and he threw Tang Zhen onto the bed.

Ah!

Due to using too much strength, Tang Zhen didn't have any chance to protect herself. Her head hit the edge of the bed and the intense pain made her head feel dizzy, but the heavens didn't hurt her enough and she didn't immediately faint.

She propped up her hands with difficulty and sat up. Her messy hair had yet to be tidied up, but Song Qiting had already stepped forward, his tall figure completely enveloping Tang Zhen. It was as if his eerie eyes were going to bore a few holes through her.

"Song Qiting, what are you trying to do? I've agreed to divorce you. You can be with the woman you love right away, and I'll help you. "

Tang Zhen subconsciously retreated a few inches. She was afraid of Song Qiting, and in the past, she had relied on her love for him to have the courage to fight him. Now that love no longer existed, fear surged through her.

Don't think that I don't know who you divorced me for. You've ruined my life, and now that you want to escape, you think I'm a fool to you? Tang Zhen wants to keep you by my side, to take revenge on you! I will make you suffer a fate worse than death. "

Song Qiting grabbed Tang Zhen's neck, and angrily glared at Tang Zhen. Especially when he heard Tang Zhen's resolute determination to leave him, an uncontrollable feeling of loss suddenly filled his heart, and it turned into an intense rage.

He quickly untied the buttons on his suit and threw it to the side. The tie around his neck was also ripped apart by him and was hung around his neck in a mess. His exquisite and sexy collarbones were all revealed in front of Tang Zhen.

She glared at the devil-like man in front of her. The force of his grip on her neck was neither light nor heavy, but it had coincidentally caused her to lose her breath.

"Song Qiting, you... "What a vicious heart."

's face had become completely red from not being able to breathe properly. She had completely lost all hope, and the words that Song Qiting had said, had never been changed by anyone. She weakly laid on the bed, no longer struggling.

When Song Qiting, who was initially in a rage, saw the tears in the corner of Tang Zhen's eyes, he felt a sharp itch in his palm, and even the hand that was grabbing onto her neck subconsciously stopped.

After so many years of tormenting this woman, he had never seen her shed a single tear, but then he thought that Tang Zhen was too good at acting, and the hand around her neck grew even stronger.

"Cough …" Song... Song Qiting, what kind of ability do you have to let me go? "

Tang Zhen subconsciously grabbed onto his hand. The pain from her throat tearing almost caused her to smell death, and too many images appeared in her mind in an instant.

With her grandmother and Song Qiting here, amongst the two people she trusted the most, one had already left her, and the other was trying his best to kill her. Tang Zhen felt that it was really laughable.

She slowly brought her hands over and closed her eyes, quietly feeling the approach of death.

However, the expected death did not happen. She only felt a cool sensation in front of her. The next second …

"Ah …"

Tang Zhen's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, and an intense pain rushed into her limbs and bones without any warning. The piercing pain made her want to faint just like that, but the heavens didn't love her that much.

"Tang Zhen, not only are we men on there, we're also better off than others. After all, we've been compatible for so many years."

Song Qiting's extremely insulting words came from the top of his head. Once again, Song Qiting had ruthlessly slashed his heart which was full of wounds.