Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Song Lingge felt that the wisest thing to do after being reborn was to learn kung fu. She could easily deal with a few people like Fang Guanghua, which was why she dared to follow him alone.

However, just as she was about to leave, she found herself feeling weak and unsteady.

Seeing this, Fang Guanghua was no longer in a hurry and stopped stopping Song Lingge, but he still locked the office door from the inside.

He walked over to the sofa, sat down, poured himself a glass of 8+1, and then looked at Song Lingge with great interest.

Song Lingge then realized that she had fallen into Fang Guanghua's trap.

"What did you put in the water you just gave me?" Song Lingge frowned, her anger barely contained.

"You're really smart. You figured out the water problem so quickly. But I'm also surprised that you were able to hold out for so long before the medicine took effect."

Song Lingge felt dizzy and tried her best to stand up.

Fang Guanghua walked over, extended his hand to her, and said with a smile, "Don't waste your energy. How many people did Zhang Binbin bring last time? I heard there were quite a few, and you chased them all away. I've known you for so long, and I never knew you were such a good fighter."

This really surprised Fang Guanghua. During the two years he pursued Song Lingge, he always thought she was just a delicate, wooden beauty and never realized she had such good skills.

It was all thanks to Zhang Binbin who accidentally let slip the secret when he came to see him last time that Fang Guanghua realized Song Lingge had another hidden trick up her sleeve.

She really brought him so many surprises and unexpected joys.

"What kind of drug did you give me?"

Fang Guanghua helped her to sit down on the sofa. Song Lingge wanted to break free from the man's dirty hands, but she simply didn't have the strength.

"Don't worry, I truly love you. I won't harm your body, and there will absolutely be no side effects."

That feigned affection is truly disgusting.

"Someone like you will probably never know what it means to truly like someone," Song Lingge mocked him disdainfully.

"I know you don't believe me, it's just because I'm entangled with Li Meimei and Zhou Songmei, but whether you believe it or not, they've been the ones who've been bothering me. I'm just helpless in the face of life's circumstances."

Although they had been husband and wife for almost half their lives in their previous life, Song Lingge felt that she didn't understand this man at all. At the very least, his shamelessness kept pushing the boundaries of her understanding.

She didn't know what kind of drug Fang Guanghua had given her; she felt weak all over and very dizzy, but she could try her best to stay conscious.

Song Lingge decided to take advantage of her current vulnerability to probe Fang Guanghua for the truth.

"What about Xia Jiaojiao? I remember you two used to be close, and you participated in many school activities together."

Fang Guanghua looked at her and laughed: "You said you weren't interested in me, but if you weren't interested, why would you be paying so much attention to me?"

Song Lingge was speechless; this man's narcissism had pushed the limits of her understanding.

"But don't worry, I have absolutely no interest in Xia Jiaojiao. She just acts arrogantly at school because her dad is the director, but she's nothing at all."

"You're nothing but a gossip!" Song Lingge thought to herself.

"You just said you knew where she went that day." Song Lingge suppressed her discomfort.

"Why are you so curious about her? Don't you hate her? As far as I know, she hurt you a lot in her attempt to steal Qiao Nansheng. You may only know that Zhang Binbin did some things, but in fact, Xia Jiaojiao was the one who orchestrated them."

"The person is dead, what's the point of talking about hatred?"

"So, you still hate her, but you only let it go because she's dead. In that case, I didn't do anything wrong." Fang Guanghua smiled with satisfaction.

His smile sent chills down Song Lingge's spine.

"what have you done?"

Fang Guanghua's eyes suddenly turned extremely cold: "Nothing I do to her is excessive. If you hadn't practiced kung fu, do you know what those thugs Zhang Binbin called for would have done to you that time? And that time at Deyunlou, do you even know that everything that happened to her was originally intended for you to happen?"

Fang Guanghua's attitude made Song Lingge feel unfamiliar, and an unlikely thought arose in her mind.

His words seemed to convey a meaning that Song Lingge didn't want to admit, but which was highly likely.

Did Fang Guanghua hurt Xia Jiaojiao because of her?

"You...you pushed Xia Jiaojiao into the river for my sake?"

Fang Guanghua turned to look at her.

Song Lingge looked directly at him; this answer was extremely important to her.

This is the key to bringing Fang Guanghua to justice.

If Xia Jiaojiao's death was truly related to him, then Zhang Binbin's death must also be implicated in his actions.

How many lives did Fang Guanghua have to lose?

Song Lingge suddenly felt flustered; she still knew too little about him.

But now there is no turning back. Even if it costs her her life, she must uncover the truth.

"We didn't see you when we left Deyunlou that day. I always thought you left with Zhang Binbin, but now it seems you didn't leave at all. You've been waiting for Xia Jiaojiao all this time?"

Fang Guanghua remained silent, only looking at Song Lingge with a meaningful gaze.

Song Lingge continued her speculation: "Zhang Binbin discovered that Xia Jiaojiao's death was not an accident, so he went to find you, and you also attacked him, right?"

Fang Guanghua remained silent.

Song Lingge shifted her body, a sudden idea popping into her head: "Let's not talk about Xia Jiaojiao. You and Zhang Binbin have been classmates for several years and get along quite well. How could you bring yourself to hurt him?"

Sure enough, Fang Guanghua reacted.

"He's about to attack me, so why can't I attack him?"

It seems my guess was right; Zhang Binbin was indeed beaten like that by Fang Guanghua.

“Zhang Binbin likes Xia Jiaojiao. You killed the woman he loves most, so of course he wants to avenge her. Do you think he's like you?”

"How could he be like me? He's inferior to me in every way."

"That's true, there is one thing he does not have as good as you."

Song Lingge rarely agreed with Fang Guanghua, and this statement piqued his curiosity.

"Which point?"

"You're way ahead of him when it comes to shamelessness."

Song Lingge's sarcasm did not provoke Fang Guanghua's anger; he had plenty of patience when facing her.

"How do you know?" Fang Guanghua asked.

"I've always found it strange that you targeted Xia Jiaojiao and Zhang Binbin, which shows you're not a very tolerant person. But why were you so tolerant of Zhou Songmei?"

"What have I tolerated about her? You mean tolerating her child?"

"Otherwise what? Not only is her second child not yours, but her first child isn't yours either, yet she's been able to blackmail you with that for so many years. This would be an utter disgrace to anyone, but you've actually been able to tolerate it."

Fang Guanghua laughed, then suddenly asked, "Is this how you pushed your father so hard that he turned himself in?"