Song Tiantian's calm and cold words shocked Xin Wan.

"Song Congli and Zhou Jingfang actually want to give you to Tang Jingyun as a sunny woman?"

That pair of scumbags and!

Isn't it enough to hurt her?

Even to her baby daughter......

"Why?" Song Tiantian may have been busy in the crew all day during the day, and she felt a little tired even standing at the moment, she found a soft and comfortable chair and sat down, closed her eyes, and spoke in a light and light tone, as if what she said had nothing to do with her.

"In their eyes, as long as I have someone to ask for, as long as I can bring them benefits, no matter who the man I sleep with, they don't care."

"I had only been eighteen years old, and they were going to put me in bed with an old man, and they drugged me and ......," Song Tian smiled suddenly, and did not continue.

"And then? And then what?! Xin Wan's emotions instantly became excited, because her body was not completely well, she stumbled and almost fell.

"Of course I didn't have a relationship with the old man."

Before Xin Wan's breath was completely put down, she heard Song Tiantian say again: "However, I had a good night with Tang Jingyun. Xin Wan's face turned pale.

It turned out that Song Tiantian got together with Tang Jingyun at the age of eighteen.

Bad fate, what a bad fate.

Xin Wan stood there trembling with her body, waiting for Song Tiantian to continue.

But Song Tiantian didn't mean to speak again, and she didn't want to mention the later things, the four years she went abroad.

"Dumping ......"

"Mom, I'm tired, don't say anything, no matter what, you won't agree to what you say."

Song Tiantian got up from the chair, ignored Xin Wan, and walked out of the room.

Xin Wan looked at Song Tiantian's departing back, standing stiffly in place, stunned for a long time.

*

When Song Tiantian returned to the bedroom, the depressed mood on his face had not yet had time to be completely subdued, and Tang Jingyun had taken in the view.

"Got into a conflict with your mother?" Tang Jingyun hooked his finger at her, and Song Tiantian walked straight in the direction where he was.

He was sitting on the bed reading a magazine, Song Tiantian lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed, pulled the magazine in his hand, closed it, and threw it aside.

Seeing that she was in a sullen mood, Tang Jingyun raised his hand, pinched her chin, and kissed her on the lips.

"In a bad mood and need to be comforted by my husband?"

As he spoke, his fingertips dug into her clothes and began to restless.

Song Tiantian just buried her head in his arms and didn't say anything, but Tang Jingyun could clearly feel the slight tremor in her body.

There was even the sound of her sobbing when she cried, again and again.

She cried?

She actually cried?

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

His voice was cold, as if it were wrapped in a layer of ice.

He held Song Tiantian by the shoulders and made her sit up from the bed and face him.

Her eyes were red and her lips were clenched.

Song Tiantian realized his gaffe, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, and lowered his eyes as if evading.

"Song Tiantian, what's going on?" He took out a questioning tone, aggressive, and didn't give her a way back.

Song Tiantian only felt helpless and helpless.

What's going on?

What could she say?

Tang Jingyun and Xin Wan, the two closest people in her life.

Heaven really threw her the hardest choice to make.