So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Chapter 281: Pick up the knife and chop the scumbag, take some time to go to the hospital to get an

Melody couldn't help laughing, "Be careful, Mr. Song will take revenge on you in bed after hearing these words, aren't you afraid of being killed?"

"That won't happen." Shen He told a vulgar joke, "There are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is plowed to death. Besides, he is a few years older than me, and in a few years he won't have the physical strength to do it..."

"And I'm young, full of energy, in the prime of life, and he can't kill me."

Melody simply didn't listen.

She couldn't help but sigh: "Women who have been with men are different when it comes to telling dirty jokes. When I first met you, you were still an innocent college student."

"You're not asleep yet?" Melody urged Shen He to go to bed. "You've been so busy with Madam Song's funeral these days that you haven't slept a wink. Go get some beauty sleep, staying up late will make you age faster."

"I heard that babies born after staying up late will be ugly."

"Don't scare me." Shen He didn't believe Melody's words that were meant to tease children.

But she was indeed sleepy. She yawned and perked up and asked Melody, "Want to go out and play tomorrow night?"

"I'm busy. Ye Ni and her friends are going to release their first album next week and officially debut. I have to monitor the progress and also invite the managers of several music companies to dinner..."

Melody was full of resentment when she talked about this. "You are a hands-off boss who doesn't care about anything. I, a slave, have to work for you."

Shen He touched his nose guiltily, "You've worked hard, I'll give you dividends at the end of the year, a Danniu sports car is ok?"

Melody smiled happily, "Okay boss, I don't want the supercar anymore, just give me a discount."

Melody is tacky and her favorite gifts are money and gold.

"Look at your achievements. Okay, I'll give you money."

Shen He immediately stopped joking and told Melody: "I found the scumbags who flirted with you at the drinking party that year, and got some clues from them."

"This matter concerns you, and it can't be explained in a few words over the phone. Make time tomorrow night, and I'll take you to meet them."

Hearing this, Melody punched the sandbag and missed it.

She held onto the sandbag, closed her eyes and pressed her forehead against it. The faces of those good-for-nothings instantly appeared in her mind.

After taking a few deep breaths, Melody responded in a hoarse voice, "Okay, come to the company to see me tomorrow night."

After hanging up the video, Shen He stretched himself, turned around and prepared to go back to the bedroom and go home.

Shen He was startled when she suddenly saw Song Jingcheng standing behind her for an unknown period of time, leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

Song Jingcheng raised his thin lips coldly and laughed at Shen He, "If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. Look at you, you look like you've seen a ghost..."

"It seems that he has done a lot of bad things and said a lot of immoral words."

Shen He covered his chest and bit back, "...Did you eavesdrop on my phone call?"

"Eavesdropping? Ridiculous."

Song Jingcheng said confidently, "I was listening in blatantly. It's your fault that you were so engrossed in your complaints with your sisters that you didn't hear the footsteps at all."

Shen He was in the wrong.

She took a step forward, grabbed Song Jingcheng's hand and shook it, coaxing him in a flattering tone, "Girls chat with their besties like this, saying everything. But in my heart, my Mr. Song doesn't look old at all..."

"Heh." Song Jingcheng shook off her hand, turned and left. His back looked cold, lonely and sad.

Shen He quickly chased after him, "Where are you going?"

Song Jingcheng ignored her.

Seeing Song Jingcheng go to the cloakroom, and through the cloakroom is the master's bedroom, Shen He exclaimed: "Song Jingcheng! Are you childish? Are you going to sleep in a separate room from me?"

Song Jingcheng suddenly braked and turned into Shen He's dressing room. He opened the refrigerator where Shen He kept her skincare products and shouted angrily, "I'm putting on a facial mask!"

“Prevent aging!”

"Otherwise, when I get old and lose my looks, it won't be a good match for me to stand next to you!"

boom!

Song Jingcheng almost broke the refrigerator door.

Shen He chased into the dressing room and saw Song Jingcheng holding a facial mask and studying how to use it and its specific effects.

Shen He suppressed his laughter and pressed him down on the stool, "Come, I'll help you apply it."

Song Jingcheng snorted, but raised his head cooperatively, allowing Shen He to help him.

He had just washed his face and showered, using a facial soap custom-made for him by a pharmaceutical company based on his skin condition.

In fact, Song Jingcheng doesn't look old at all. Her face is in good condition and her skin is smoother and more delicate than many women of the same age.

It's just that his status and experience are there, and his temperament is more calm and reserved than his peers.

After putting on the mask, Song Jingcheng leaned back in his chair and asked Shen He very seriously, "Am I really starting to age?"

Shen He covered his mouth and laughed, "Not old, a man in his early thirties is at the right age to be mature and charming, so handsome."

Song Jingcheng finally felt relieved.

The atmosphere here was harmonious and joyful, but on the other side, Melody was worried.

She took off her mask and gloves, and went into the shower room on the first floor to take a shower, sweating all over.

Due to years of fitness and never deliberately pursuing whitening, Melody has healthy honey-colored skin and a firm and elastic sexy figure.

She is like a female mountain lion, wild and untamable.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard from the living room.

The footsteps circled the living room and then came straight to the bathroom.

Click!

That was the sound of a metal belt being untied.

Melody wiped her face and just as she turned around, a pair of long arms of the person who came grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.

"slight."

As soon as Cheng Yang entered the room, he went straight to the bathroom without even taking off his shirt.

The hot water from the shower wet the other person's smoky gray shirt. Although the man looked gentle and refined, under his shirt was a muscular and explosive body.

Melody placed her palm on Cheng Yang's chest, smelling the strong smell of alcohol on him. She frowned and asked, "Have you drunk again?"

Cheng Yang didn't say anything. His broad left hand slid up Melody's back, pinched Melody's neck, and lowered his head to grab her hot lips.

His right hand skillfully reached down and held Melody's plump buttocks.

In the past, if Cheng Yang had done this to her, Melody would have responded to him enthusiastically.

But now, Ou Yalan's young face with a peaceful and beautiful smile always appears in her mind.

Melody felt sick.

But Cheng Yang knows every sensitive spot of hers, and can easily arouse Melody's interest. And they haven't done it for a long time...

It’s not that Melody doesn’t want to, but Cheng Yang has been frequently contacting Ou Yalan behind her back recently. She is afraid that her lover will find out about Melody’s existence, so she has been restraining her desire.

Besides, they have been together for more than ten years and the passionate days are long gone.

Arousing Melody's desire, Cheng Yang could no longer bear it, and he roughly pressed Melody against the glass door...

The transparent glass reflects Melody's sexy and mature figure.

But Cheng Yang was standing at the back and couldn't see Melody's face which was covered with a mixture of hot water and tears.

When it was almost over, Cheng Yang was about to withdraw, but Melody held his arm.

"Brother Yang."

Melody suddenly said, "I want a child."

The man, whose face was full of lust just now, suddenly became sober after hearing these words.

He stopped, pinched Melody's chin and tilted it towards him, then bent down and kissed the tip of Melody's nose lovingly.

Cheng Yang leaned close to Melody's ear and whispered, "Weiwei, the water was too noisy just now, what did you say?"

Melody closed her eyes.

She pushed Cheng Yang away, took off the shower and rinsed her body carefully.

Melody shook out the bath towel and wrapped herself in it casually, then went straight up to the second floor, went to the cloakroom, opened the perfume and sprayed it in the air a few times.

She stood in the scented air, letting the fragrance fall on her skin and hair.

Now, she could no longer smell Cheng Yang's scent.

"Are you spraying perfume?" Cheng Yang also caught up.

He took a quick shower downstairs, wearing a bathrobe, with his wet hair casually draped over his forehead, looking completely different from when he was working.

He works in the municipal bureau. In order to reduce his aggressiveness and create a people-friendly image, he usually wears black-framed glasses to reduce the sharpness in his eyes.

When he returned home, he took off his glasses out of habit, and his cold and gloomy eyes were completely exposed.

Melody could easily see the cruelty in Cheng Yang's eyes.

But she is no longer the little girl she used to be.

Over the years, she has been with Cheng Yang as his secret lover, helping him make money and bribe gods from all sides.

The Song Yuwei who could only sing back then has long since transformed into a Melody who is good at dancing.

Melody didn't say anything. She opened the drawer and took out a pack of cigarettes. She shook the pack, took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth.

Seeing this, Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows, picked up the gorgeous ladies' lighter beside him, and lit a cigarette for Melody himself.

He took the cigarette from Melody's mouth and took a puff. When he was about to give the cigarette back to Melody, he saw Melody took out another cigarette from the box.

Cheng Yang leaned against the island cabinet with decorations behind him, his expression a little sinister, "Why are you so angry?"

In the past, after doing this, the two would sit at the head of the bed, share the same cigarette, and talk to each other sweetly.

But Melody was different tonight.

"You know very well that when I smell perfume, my stomach gets upset and I can't sleep. When I was around, you never wore perfume."

"What the hell is wrong with you tonight?"

She sprayed perfume and refused to smoke the same cigarette as him...

What went wrong?

Melody stared at the cigarette in Cheng Yang's hand, her expression gradually becoming colder and harder. She said, "Go to the hospital and get checked for AIDS when you have some time."

"What!" Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Melody inscrutablely.

"You kept a strange man outside behind my back?" When Cheng Yang asked this question, his left hand had already grabbed Melody's neck.

"Song Yuwei, you betrayed me?"

"You should know where my bottom line is."

Hearing Cheng Yang's words, Melody couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Yang, since you have decided to start a marriage with another woman, you should have told me in advance."

Cheng Yang's anger froze, his hands trembled, and he subconsciously let go of Melody's neck.

"you..."

Cheng Yang lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly into Melody's eyes.

"You knew already?"

Melody sneered, pointing at the hickey on Cheng Yang's neck that hadn't completely disappeared. "You came to see me with the hickey, don't you want to confront me?"

"I said before, I can be the woman behind you without regrets, but I can't accept being the third party in your marriage."

"I, Song Yuwei, do love you, but I am a human being and I don't do anything to please others."

"Since you have someone you want to marry, we should part ways amicably. Before we break up, remember to go to the hospital for an AIDS test."

"If you are clean, then we can part peacefully. If you are already dirty, then you have to pay me with your life."

After saying that, Melody turned around with her cigarette between her teeth, took off her bathrobe, picked up a sexy purple bathrobe and put it on, glanced at Cheng Yang and went back to the room.

Melody finished her cigarette, poured herself a glass of red wine, and drank it like water.

But she had already trained herself to be able to drink a lot, so drinking this little bit of wine was like playing with her.

"damn it!"

Melody kicked over the clothes rack beside the bed, wiped the tears from her face, and suddenly pulled out a machete from under the bed.

She hid it under the bed for self-defense.

After all, she was Cheng Yang's secret lover and had helped Cheng Yang do many disgusting things.

Melody had done so many bad things that she felt guilty and afraid of being retaliated against, so she always had to hide some weapons to protect herself.

Melody rushed out of the room with a knife.

Cheng Yang stood outside the door in silence. When he saw the door opened, he looked up and was about to explain a few words, but he was frightened by Melody's ferocious posture of holding a knife as if she was going to kill him.

"Weiwei, you..."

boom!

Melody chopped the hallway cabinet with a machete. The knife was so sharp that it could cut through metal like mud. She easily chopped off a piece of the corner of the cabinet.

Cheng Yang swallowed silently.

"Get out of here!"

Melody tightly gripped the machete and looked at Cheng Yang grimly, "If you don't leave when I count to three, this day next year will be our anniversary!"

"You know, I have no parents or children, I have no worries, and I won't suffer any loss if I drag you along with me."

After saying that, Melody didn't give Cheng Yang a chance to explain, and counted in a deep voice: "One."

"two."

"..." Just as she was about to count to three, Cheng Yang wisely took two steps back.

He stood at a relatively safe distance and said calmly, "Weiwei, you are angry now. Let's talk when you calm down."

After a pause, Cheng Yang said, "I will not marry Ou Yalan."

He thought this would make Melody feel better.

But Melody's face became even uglier. She threw the machete diagonally towards Cheng Yang, and the machete accurately stabbed into the solid wood floor between Cheng Yang's feet.

This time Cheng Yang was really scared and really angry.

"You're crazy!" Cheng Yang looked at Melody with fear and hesitation, and said, "Calm down and we'll talk."

He hurried downstairs.

Soon, the sound of a car starting was heard in the yard.

Melody stared at the window at the end of the corridor. When she saw the car lights turn on and go away, she stepped forward and drew her machete.

She suddenly grasped the hilt of the knife, slid down the wall and sat on the ground, bursting into heart-wrenching tears.

As sharp as her knife is, as broken is her heart.

She said that everything will go wrong in this year of her birth.

In her first year of zodiac, she and her mother were abandoned by her father and lived in poverty ever since.

In her second year of zodiac, she lost her dream, lost her mother, and also met Cheng Yang.

In her third zodiac year, her love died.

Twelve whole years.

Of course she was reluctant to do so.

Love that has changed its nature is like a thorn in the flesh, which will kill her sooner or later.

Only by cutting out this rotten flesh as soon as possible can you save yourself.

Melody pulled out the ring on her left middle finger with force. The gold ring was already covered with scars.

The middle finger and index finger are so close, but it took nine years to put them on.

Melody threw the ring into the toilet and hesitated for a long time before pressing the flush button.

Late at night, Melody updated her circle of friends:

[A relationship that stinks like a toilet bowl is a slut's fault! ]