Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Song Hanqing was the first to open the car door and get out.

Then he opened the passenger seat door to pick up Hua Mo.

Hua Mo glanced at his outstretched hand, ignored him, and just walked away from him.

This is a business party.

The venue was brightly lit and the crowds were surging. Hua Mo was dressed as a queen and attracted a lot of attention as soon as she entered.

Especially the men, all cast their eyes on her.

Hua Mo's facial features are very attractive, and she is even more exquisite after careful dressing. In addition, she has fair and attractive skin, a tall figure, suitable for light makeup, and stunning heavy makeup. Every style can be easily controlled.

Living room on the second floor.

A man in Zhongshan suit and gold-rimmed glasses stared at Hua Mo who was walking towards the living room, his eagle eyes sparkled.

is her!

It's really her!

It really looks so similar!

The man slowly picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of tea, his lips curled slightly.

The assistant standing behind the man hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Master, that's the one."

The man waved his hands calmly, "Go and investigate her."

"Yes." The assistant quickly replied.

The man continued to sip his tea and stood up slowly.

living room.

As soon as Hua Mo walked in, someone immediately came over to accost her.

"Miss, don't you have a male companion?"

Hua Mo walked quickly, directly throwing Song Hanqing away, so in the eyes of everyone, he came to the banquet alone.

Hua Mo lowered his eyes and glanced at the man who walked up to him.

The man was wearing a tuxedo suit, his hair was neatly trimmed, and he had a smile on his face.

Hua Mo recognized at a glance that he was the young son of Helian International, Helian Lang.

Although she seldom appeared at such banquets before, but after all, she belonged to her parents in China, and her circle was so big, she could occasionally hear gossip from these people at school.

It is said that the young son of the Helian family had been studying abroad before, and he had a good time abroad. With the protection of the Helian family, no one could do anything to him. As soon as he returned to China, he played with several wild models. There was a lot of buzz.

Hua Mo glanced at him and smiled slightly, "Do you want to be my male companion?"

Helian Lang raised his eyebrows, "I don't know if I have this honor."

Helian Lang has always had no resistance to good-looking women, not to mention the fatal attraction of this woman.

Mysterious, seductive.

Song Hanqing came in after Hua Mo, and as soon as he came in, he saw Hua Mo standing upright, smiling sweetly and talking to Helian Lang.

She laughed, her eyes were crooked, truly enchanting.

Song Hanqing was furious in his heart, wishing he could tear off the smile from the corner of Hua Mo's mouth, strode over, and directly grabbed Hua Mo's hand.

Hua Mo was caught off guard, her hand was aching from Song Hanqing's grasp, she frowned and raised her eyes to look at Song Hanqing, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

Seeing this, Helian Lang immediately came out to save the beauty, "Young Master Song, you are scratching this young lady."

"She doesn't seem to be willing, please respect her!" Helian Lang also stepped forward, reaching out to grab Song Hanqing's hand that was holding Hua Mo.

Song Hanqing turned his eyes quietly, looked at the young boy in front of him, and snorted softly, "Are you sure you want to take care of my family affairs?"

"Your old man has to say hello every time he sees me, you?" Song Hanqing's menacing eyes rolled slightly, and fell on Helian Lang's hand holding him.

Helian Lang moved his hands, feeling a little scared in his heart.

The Song family, the Helian family can't afford to offend them.

When he returned to the country, his parents and brothers urged him not to offend Song Hanqing.

The moment "I" Helian Lang hesitated, Huamoren was already dragged upstairs by Song Hanqing.

Song Hanqing's hand rested on her waist, and he squeezed it hard with his big hand as if punishing her.

Hua Mo was in pain from being pinched by him, tears welled up in his eyes, and he couldn't help but growl, "Song Hanqing, let me go!"

"Let go of you?"

Song Hanqing's voice was deep and hoarse, and his deep eyes gleamed coldly, "Let me go, let you flirt with Helian Lang?"

"Hua Mo, I really underestimated you! You're still restless at this point, and you're still chasing after a brat, are you just so hungry? Are you so desperate?"

Hua Mo: .
She really didn't understand Song Hanqing's brain circuit.

The brain seemed to be twisted into a twist.

"What did you bring me here for? Is it as simple as being your female companion?" Hua Mo asked doubts in his heart, looking up at him, "Or, what kind of partner do you want to send me to?"

"Song Hanqing, I'm still your wife in name, so aren't you afraid of being poked in the back by others if you do this!"

Song Hanqing didn't speak.

He only pulled her towards a man who was chatting in the corner.

"Uncle Jiang."

The man turned his head and smiled lightly at Song Hanqing, "Han Qing, you are here."

"This, is your wife! Seeing is worth seeing! I didn't expect you to bring your wife just by mentioning it."

Jiang Mingrui laughed, the fine lines at the end of his eyes curled up, and he looked Hua Mo up and down.

When Hua Mo heard this, he immediately greeted him generously, "Mr. Jiang.

No wonder.

Song Hanqing will bring her here.

It turned out that this "Uncle Jiang" asked to see her by name.

Hua Mo was in a daze, looking at the "Mr. Jiang" in front of him, and suddenly thought of something.

On the eve before her parents jumped off the building a year ago, this "Uncle Jiang" seemed to have visited Hua's villa. At that time, her parents introduced him to her, as if saying that his name was Jiang Mingrui, and he was the general manager of the H Group in China.

At that time, Hua Mo didn't have a deep impression of him, he only hurriedly greeted him, and then went back to his room to practice the piano.

Now think about it.

It seems that the parents jumped off the building after he left.

Shouldn't.
Hua Mo didn't dare to think about it anymore, he looked at Jiang Mingrui in front of him with some trepidation, and gave Song Hanqing another glance.

The two seemed to be familiar with each other. Jiang Mingrui smiled at Hua Mo, then looked at Song Hanqing, and sighed, "Lady Song, my condolences."

"Fortunately, I came back in time to see off Mrs. Song."

When Mrs. Song was mentioned, Song Hanqing's eyelids darkened, "Grandma is already very happy that you can come back to see grandma for the last time."

Jiang Mingrui sighed lowly, "The deceased is gone, your grandma is a person worthy of admiration."

Song Hanqing's expression was cold and he did not speak.

Jiang Mingrui stepped forward, raised his hand and patted Song Hanqing's shoulder, and smiled, "Okay! I still have a few guests to accompany me, so I won't disturb you. Find a place to sit and have something to eat first."

"The reception will start soon."

Hua Mo was stunned.

It turned out that this reception was organized by Jiang Mingrui.

Song Hanqing stood still, his face covered with frost. Hua Mo glanced at him, ignored him, and followed Jiang Mingrui. When he saw him enter a box on the second floor, he couldn't help frowning , but just as she was about to follow, Song Hanqing grabbed her wrist suddenly.

"where to?"

Song Hanqing asked heavily, his tone mixed with anger.