Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

At the same time, Su He also noticed that Shen Zhuo was following him, panicked, and hurriedly walked towards the backstage.

Seeing this, Shen Zhuo hurriedly followed.

Seeing Hua Mo leave, Tang Shuang's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Feng Shuo who was sitting opposite him with a smile, "President Feng, have you finished reading the proposal? What do you think?"

Feng Shuo Youzai Youzai leaned on the sofa, and cast a slanted glance at Tang Shuang, "Mr. Tang won't want to win this cooperation just by relying on this plan! If you want to cooperate, you can, it depends on you, Mr. Tang." sincerity."

Tang Shuang is not an ignorant little girl. After many years in this industry, she naturally understands what Feng Shuo is talking about.

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Tang Shuang quickly lost his face, straightened his back and said to Feng Shuo with a smile, "Mr. Feng, I respect you for being a gentleman. If there is anything wrong with my proposal, you can point it out. I will correct it." That's it."

"I'm sorry, I'm not the kind of person you think." Suddenly, she leaned over and snatched the planning book in Feng Shuo's hand, as if she was about to get up and leave.

Seeing this, Feng Shuo couldn't help but curved his lips into a smile, "Mr. Tang has such a temper, he really should get used to it, and I didn't want to do anything, did you misunderstand me?"

"Bring me the planning book, I'll take a look at it again."

Tang Shuang stared down at Feng Shuo, not understanding what he meant.

But she really wants to win this cooperation. The [-] million order is very important to her company.

After thinking about it, Tang Shuang still hesitated and handed over the proposal in his hand.

Feng Shuo stretched out his hand faintly, his dark eyes focused on Tang Shuang's delicate face, and suddenly pulled hard.

Tang Shuang was wearing high-heeled shoes, and he didn't pay attention for a while. He staggered and fell into his arms after being pulled by him.

Tang Shuang opened his eyes wide, and immediately jumped away from him quickly, blushing angrily, "President Feng, what are you doing!"

Feng Shuo laughed loudly, "I've left the plan, and my assistant will contact you when the time comes."

Tang Shuang bit her lip tightly, glared at Feng Shuo, and turned around angrily.

How unlucky!

As soon as she walked to the center of the stage, she suddenly faced Song Hanqing, Fu Congwen, Jiang Ji and others head-on, and was stunned.

Fortunately, Hua Mo has left
Tang Shuang only glanced at them, thinking that he hadn't seen anything and left on his own.

Unexpectedly, Song Hanqing suddenly stopped her, "Miss Tang."

Tang Shuang had no choice but to stop, and gave Song Hanqing a sarcastic look with a downcast face, "So it's Boss Song! It's so late, and Boss Song isn't at home with his wife and children, so he came to the bar to play. He really isn't a good father!"

Tang Shuang deliberately emphasized the word "good father".

Ever since Hua Mo's death, Tang Shuang had always treated Song Hanqing like this. It wasn't that she wasn't afraid that Song Hanqing would retaliate against her, but she couldn't help it.

Thinking of Hua Mo giving birth to his child by himself, narrowly escaped death, hiding his name and suffering so much for so many years, Luo Xiang was born without a father, but he took his wife and children to live a rich life with no worries about food and clothing, She was very angry!I can't wait to pull Song Hanqing's tendons and drink his blood!

Song Hanqing slightly lifted his thin lips, "Miss Tang came here so late, who did she come with?"

Tang Shuang is a smart person, so he naturally knew that Song Hanqing wanted to confirm whether Luo Yao was Hua Mo, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

What's the matter, knowing that Luo Yao is Hua Mo, you want to kill her again?
Tang Shuang giggled, "Mr. Song, you are really interesting. I'm not your wife and child. You care about what I do so much. Why, I need your permission to negotiate business with a client?"

When Tang Shuang was speaking, he gave Fu Congwen, who was beside him with a dark face, a sarcastic look.

The scumbags really got together!

Fu Congwen naturally noticed the sarcastic look she was looking at him, thinking of the way she threw herself into the man's arms just now, he felt an unknown anger in his heart.

Tang Shuang was worried about Hua Mo, and was too lazy to deal with Song Hanqing and others, "If Mr. Song has nothing else to do, I'll leave first."

"By the way!" Tang Shuang turned around and took two steps, and suddenly remembered something, and pulled his lips at Song Hanqing in a strange way, "Let me remind you, Momo's death day will be in a few days, Mr. Song, don't just focus on what you want Baby son, baby girl celebrates birthday, forget about it!"

"Momo, you didn't treat her well before you were alive. After all, she was with you on the same marriage certificate. When she dies, there will be no trace except for being remembered by others. I feel for her Not worth it, falling in love with a man like you!"

After Tang Shuang finished speaking, Song Hanqing's complexion changed in an instant, his handsome face was splattered with coldness, and his eyes were also full of coldness.

Jiang Ji didn't even dare to breathe, and kept staring at Song Hanqing.

In the two years since Hua Mo's death, he was always by his side with Song Hanqing. He had seen many things that others hadn't seen.

For example, Song Hanqing got drunk every night, even committed suicide and was admitted to the hospital.

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It was Shen Zhuo who found out that Hua Mo might not be dead, and he finally pulled himself together.

Later, every year on the anniversary of Hua Mo's death, he would disappear.

No one knew where he went, only he knew that he knelt in front of Hua Mo's grave that day, all day long.

Fu Congwen frowned slightly, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab Tang Shuang's hand, pulling her out of the bar.

Song Hanqing was ruthless, he had seen it before.

He was worried that Song Hanqing would attack Tang Shuang.

"Han Qing." After Fu Congwen and Tang Shuang left, only Jiang Ji was left standing in front of Song Hanqing. Seeing Song Hanqing's face turning paler, Jiang Ji couldn't help calling him.

The strength of Song Hanqing's whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, his chest was throbbing, he waved his hand at Jiang Ji, and then tightened his nails, "I'm fine."

"The woman dancing just now looks exactly like Hua Mo. I'm sure she is Hua Mo."

Jiang Ji frowned, "Are you kidding me? Is she Huamo?"

Song Hanqing's black eyes dimmed, "She doesn't want to see me."

"Jiang Ji, she hates me."

Jiang Ji saw Song Hanqing hiding his face in pain, and his heart tightened, but he didn't know what to say.

But he still didn't believe that Hua Mo was still alive.

Hua Mo didn't disappear without a trace back then, her body was transported back to Fengcheng by Song Hanqing, and that corpse was exactly the same as Hua Mo's in terms of appearance, figure, birthmark, and even blood type.

All kinds of evidence proved that Hua Mo was dead.

So, why is Hua Mo still alive?
Song Hanqing slowly closed his eyes, then reacted suddenly, and directly raised his legs and strode towards the door.

After Hua Mo left the bar, he drove away directly.

When he was leaving, he sent a message to Tang Shuang.

Driving slowly on the road, she was thinking, and the words Tang Shuang asked her when she came came to her mind.

"Momo, what do you want to do when you come back this time! I can help you."

what does she want to do
Hua Mo sneered.

She just wants justice.

She doesn't want to live in hatred all her life, but now, hatred has begun to corrupt her
Hua Mo took a deep breath and slowly raised her eyes, only to realize that a black Maybach was following her closely behind her.

Song Hanqing's car.
Hua Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.