[In the future, any old lady Jiang will be made public. You'd better start from now on and pray for old lady Jiang to be healthy and live a long life!]

After sending it, Song Mangmang took out the card from his phone, broke it, and threw it into the trash can.

Su Zaozao was slightly surprised, "Mangmang, are you sure this is enough?"

Song Mangmang nodded, "That's all."

Su Zaozao frowned.

Seeing this, Song Mangmang couldn't help but smile and explained: "Zhaozao, the reason why I delayed the three text messages for a day was to send them all, is psychological warfare."

"People will know what is known, no matter how afraid they are, but there is endless panic about what is unknown!"

"I clearly have only these two evidences in my hand, but I sent them all to Zhou Yi, but Zhou Yi would not think so. She only knows that I dare to send such important evidence to her. Then, I may have more handles in my hand. In addition, she doesn't know who I am, and she will have more fear and fear of me, so she will be even more afraid of acts even more."

"Originally, if Zhou Yi was an open-minded person, these would not threaten her at all, but she was a despicable villain and had done too many dirty things, so she would be afraid, especially after tomorrow, she would be Mrs. Jiang. Then staring at her, if she wanted to firmly sit in the position of the hostess of the Jiang family, she would have to not be able to break any scandals."

Su Zaozao listened quietly and admired him sincerely.

Such three simple text messages can achieve such a great effect. They are truly her magnificent and an absolute treasure girl.

Song Mangmang rubbed his swollen eyebrows, "No matter what, the matter is finally over."

In fact, she really doesn't like these things. If she asks her to choose, she prefers to live a simple, ordinary life with her stop, just caring about the food, food, oil and salt.

Seeing this, Su Zaozao gently hugged her, "Yes, it's finally over. You can go back and see the Stop."

For nearly half a month here, she saw Song Mangmang holding her cell phone countless times, staring at Song Zhi's photo in a daze.

Song Zhi has been angry since she didn't go back last time and is unwilling to call her. She knew that Song Mangmang's people were staying here, but her heart had already flown back.

Song Mangmang put back his mobile phone card, and the WeChat video call came.

Seeing that it was a video call sent by Zhizhi, Song Mangmang quickly clicked on it.

Immediately afterwards, a small, slutty, cool face appeared in the picture, which was Song Zhi.

He was still a little unhappy and asked in a pretentious manner at the camera, "Dad said, you will be back by plane tomorrow, is that true?"

When Song Mangmang saw his child, the curve of the corners of his lips could not stop rising, his eyes were extremely gentle, and his voice was soft as water, "Well, my mother will go back tomorrow, and I will stop seeing my mother tomorrow."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Song Zhi was a little happy. Although his little face was still tense, his tone eased uncontrollably, "Are you not lying to me this time?"

Song Mangmang focused heavily, "Don't cheat, baby, do you miss your mother?"

Song Zhi couldn't control the curve of the corner of his lips, but he was still stubborn, "I don't want to."

Seeing this, Song Mangmang knew that he was right and wrong, and said, "But my mother wants to stop, I really want to."

This sentence was heard, and Song Zhi finally couldn't hold back and whispered, "Mom, come back soon, Zhi Zhi misses you too."

Song Mangmang smiled sweetly, "Okay."

The mother and son chatted for a while again before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

Su Zaozao looked at it with great envy, "Shiji is even more cute and handsome than in the photo, and my heart is about to become cute."

The nipples sound made people want to hold it in their arms, pinch his little face, and rub his head.

Song Mangmang smiled and said, "If you have the chance in the future, I will bring him to see you."

Having said that, I don’t know if this will happen again in the future. After all, after she returns to Country M, she will basically not return here again.

Su Zaozao seemed to see what she was thinking and said understandingly: "It doesn't matter, I can go to you and Zhizhi, wait for me... to handle my business."

Since Mangmang is still alive, she can let go of her obsessive revenge.

In the past three years, the hatred and entanglement between her and Qin Ye has changed a lot before she knew it. She is actually a little tired.

It’s time to start, and rethink how she and Qin Ye should go in the future.

Song Mangmang also stretched out his hand and hugged Su Zaozao lightly, "Okay, Zhizhi and I are waiting for you!"

Su Zaozao didn't leave tonight, and lay on the bed with Song Mangmang. The two of them kept chatting, as if they had endless things to say when they were in school.

Song Mangmang talked a lot about her in M ​​Country, while Su Zaozao unconsciously talked a lot about her relationship with Qin Ye for the past three years.

Song Mangmang originally thought that Su Zaozao and Qin Ye had made a reconciliation, but unexpectedly... it was just because of her that she had a strategic regression.

After listening, she felt a deep guilt in her heart, "So early, I'm sorry."

Su Zaozao shook his head, "Mangmang, actually I should thank you. Without the stimulation of your death, I will only be entangled with Qin Ye for the rest of my life and live for the so-called hatred. Now, seeing that you can start over, I also want to... start over."

Song Mangmang always hoped that Su would let go of the past early and live happily. Now she was very happy to listen.

"Then what are you... planning to do?"

Su Zaozao looked at the ceiling for a while, closed his eyes, then opened it again, and said, "I decided to let Qin Ye go and let myself go. I will divorce him."

…

The next day.

After Song Mangmang and Su Zaozao woke up, they had a simple breakfast. Su Zaozao drove to take Song Mangmang to the airport.

On the way, I passed by a fleet of almost long-distance luxury cars.

The bodies of luxury cars are decorated with flowers and red silk. The one who can have such a show today is obviously the wedding car fleet where Jiang Wu married Zhou Yi.

Song Mangmang only glanced at him and withdrew his gaze, his expression was faint and he had no emotions.

On the contrary, Su Zaozao said two words with great anger and disdain, "Don't be lucky!"

When I got married to Mangmang, I had nothing. Marrying a green tea, it was really unlucky to have such a big show!

Fortunately, Mangmang took a plane to leave after a while, and he no longer needed to see the dog man and Green Tea Zhou Yi.

After arriving at the airport, Song Mangmang and Su entered early.

The plane was half past ten, and there was still some time now. Su Zaozao couldn't bear to leave Song Mangmang, so he found a cafe and prepared to sit for a while.

Unexpectedly, the TV in the cafe is also broadcasting today's grand wedding of Jiang Wu and Zhou Yi.

Su Zaozao was so angry that he wanted to smash the TV.

On the contrary, Song Mangmang still had a faint expression and his eyes did not change much.

She and Jiang Wu are over, and she will not waste any emotions for the unworthy man.

After drinking coffee, the time was almost over, and Song Mangmang was about to get up and go to security check.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang.

She looked at it and saw that it was Dr. Chen who called him and thought he was calling to determine whether she was on the plane. She picked it up and said directly, "I'm going to get on the plane. I will definitely not miss the appointment this time. I will soon meet you and stop."

Doctor Chen didn't know what he said, but the relaxed smile on Song Mangmang's face gradually became solemn, and finally, he froze.

Cold is generated throughout the body.
Chapter completed!