Nan Song's expression was calm. She thought this feeling was strange.

It was as if he was listening to his own affairs, but also like a bystander, listening to all this with a cold heart, without any emotion.

"I plucked up the courage to confess to him, but he rejected me and then married someone else."

Mrs. Mei took two strong puffs on her cigarette, with a flash of jealousy in her eyes, "I don't understand, how am I inferior to Sophia? Because like Hill, she has half Chinese blood, so do I lose? I don't accept it.

!Growing up, as long as I want something, there is nothing I can’t get. Whether it’s money, status, or a man! As long as I want it, it must be mine! Do you understand?”

"As long as you want it, it must be yours?"

Nan Song chewed her words and laughed, "Why? Because of your big face, or because of the darkness and distortion in your heart? Mrs. Mei, let me give you a Chinese proverb."

She switched to Chinese and said, "As a toad, don't try to eat swan meat."

Mrs. Mei frowned.

"Why, foreign friends can't understand Chinese? Then let me translate it for you."

Nan Song switched to English again and explained to her. As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Mei's expression changed and she threw the cigarette butt in her hand towards Nan Song.

Nan Song dodged quickly, and the cigarette butt did not burn her face, but fell on her body and burned her skirt.

Looking at the burnt hole in her skirt, Nan Song cursed "Damn it" in a low voice and raised her eyes to look at Catherine May Boulanger coldly.

Mrs. Mei smiled coldly and walked towards her step by step, "Miss Grace, don't blame me for not warning you. I hate people who stand in my way the most. If anyone stumbles my feet, I will use all means to get rid of them!"

"

Nan Song didn't have any attack, he just looked at her coldly.

"So my sister-in-law, Sophia, was killed by you because she tripped your feet? You were also the cause of the child in her belly?"

Mrs. Mei did not deny it, "Someone asked me for help, but I just went along with the flow and helped him."

Nan Song's eyes narrowed coldly, "My sister-in-law thinks you are a friend, but you plot against her with others!"

"Friend? Stop joking."

Mrs. May laughed, "I don't need friends, what I need is a man, Hill Shelby! Sophia deserves to die, so I..."

The next words suddenly got stuck in my throat and I couldn't speak anymore.

A cold figure suddenly appeared, and the moment Mrs. Mei saw Luo Junheng clearly, his throat was grabbed by him.

The person was instantly lifted into the air.

"It's really you."

Luo Junheng's face darkened so much, as if it had already fallen into the night, and gray-blue smoke rose up in his eyes, which was so dim that it was even colder and biting than a rainy night in Birmingham.

Mrs. Mei's feet were already off the ground, her throat was being pinched like this, her face was red, and the veins on her neck were bulging. Her eyes widened in horror, and she rolled her eyes up uncontrollably, unable to say a word.

At this moment, in Luo Junheng's hands, she was like an ant that could be crushed at any time, with no chance of survival.

Mrs. Mei's men came over after hearing the news, but were quickly subdued by Luo Junheng's men. Just when Nan Song thought that his eldest brother was really going to strangle Mrs. Mei to death, Luo Junheng suddenly let go.

"If it is really her sister-in-law who killed her, wouldn't it be too easy for her to let her die happily like this?"

Nan Song said coldly as he looked at the woman who fell to the ground like a punctured ball.

Luo Junheng wiped his hands with a square towel and looked at Mrs. Mei as if she were a dead dog. The corners of his lips spread out in the shape of a glacier, "Indeed, we can't be too easy on her."

His wife, his children, two lives.

It's not that easy to pay back.
Chapter completed!