C233 (1/2)

Song Zimo took a step forward, but Su Ranqing couldn't help but retreat a little. As soon as she moved, the chain on her wrist issued a ”hualala” sound.

Su Ranqing had only said one word, but Song Zimo placed the Divorce Agreement in his hands on the table.

Su Ranqing originally thought that Song Zimo was only scaring her, but she really didn't think that he would really imprison her.

Perhaps she should place her hopes on her family.

On the other side, Qiao Lingyu did indeed receive a nude photo of Su Ranqing.

An Ya had hoped that Qiao Lingyu's attitude towards him would be even worse because of this photo, but after she tried to beat around the bush for a long time, Qiao Lingyu had not mentioned whether or not he should use some special method to get Su Ranqing to agree to a divorce.

Now, she could only urge Song Zimo to go faster.

Song Zimo originally wanted to force Su Ranqing to divorce, but he seemed to like the feeling of imprisoning Su Ranqing.

Su Ranqing's body shivered. There were no windows in this room, so other than the washroom, she could not move freely.

Because the length of the chain was not even close enough for her to reach the door.

When Song Zimo came in, he immediately saw Su Ranqing sitting on the bed, with a bit of blood on her wrist.

Song Zimo frowned slightly. ”You hurt yourself again.”

”Let me go!”

Su Ranqing's voice was a little hoarse. It had been three days since she woke up.

She didn't know how sending off her son Mo told her family, or where he took her, or why no one came to find her.

But she had had enough of being forced.

After Song Zimo arrived, he handed the dishes over to Su Ranqing, and then pulled Su Ranqing's hand over and used a cotton swab to clean up the food on the table. I will feel sorry for myself if I hurt myself. ”

It was unknown if it was because of Song Zimo's words or the iodine on his wrist, but Su Ranqing could not help but tremble a little.

Su Ranqing shook, and instead, she smeared even more forcefully.

”You …”

Su Ranqing felt both angry and pained, and couldn't help but start to glare at Song Zimo.

Song Zimo curled his lips: ”Does it hurt? I thought you weren't afraid of pain! ”

Su Ranqing was so angry that her chest started to tremble violently, but because of this, she did not want to continue talking to the sending off of the son Mo.

Song Zimo lowered his head to look at the documents in front of him. The documents had already been torn into pieces by Su Ranqing.

”I knew it...”

Song Zimo laughed softly, and then took out a divorce agreement, ”When you are sure that you want to sign it, I will send you away.”

Su Ranqing said in a low voice: ”Don't tell me that you're not going to let me go if I don't sign for my entire life?”

”Not really.”

Song Zimo's words made Su Ranqing heave a sigh of relief, but she did not expect Song Zimo's next sentence to make her nervous again.

”At most, I will lock you up for a few years. If you don't fulfill your duties as a husband and wife, Qiao Lingyu can divorce you through legal channels. It doesn't matter if you agree or not.”

”Song Zimo!” Su Ranqing said angrily.