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

A layer of frost instantly settled on Song Lingge's face.

Song Jianping's surrender was completely unexpected. No matter how much she had resented or hated him before, Song Lingge still felt very bad when she learned that he had surrendered.

She knew that it was Zhao Jueyu's love that awakened Song Jianping's last remaining conscience.

Song Jianping's transformation made her believe that there is still love in the world, and that even though he had done so many wrong things, there was still a day when he could change.

So at that moment, she decided that if he were ever released from prison, she would take good care of him until the end of her life.

She believed that was what Zhao Jueyu wanted to see as well.

But now, for someone as disgusting as Fang Guanghua to say these words, she feels it is a stain on her conscience and humanity.

Fang Guanghua is not fit to be a human being.

“Zhou Songmei said you were a devilish woman, and now it seems she was right. You are as captivating as a devil,” Fang Guanghua said as he moved closer to Song Lingge.

Song Lingge could already smell the alcohol emanating from him.

The disgusting smell made her want to vomit.

"Did Zhou Songmei tell you who the father of her child is?" Song Lingge suddenly asked.

Fang Guanghua was stunned.

Now, he has no feelings left for Zhou Songmei, but he is really curious about the child's father.

Moreover, the fact that Zizai was not his biological son made him feel bad for a long time, but he suppressed his anger for the sake of business.

"Did you give Li Meimei the paternity test results?"

At this moment, Fang Guanghua began to realize that Song Lingge was indeed, as Zhou Songmei had said, a devil who had woven a huge net for herself.

“It’s me. Zhou Songmei said she’s pregnant with my dad’s child. I have to investigate this thoroughly.”

"And the result? What were the findings?"

Song Lingge then shifted the topic to paternity testing. Fang Guanghua instinctively felt that she was setting a trap for him again, but he couldn't help wanting to know.

Most importantly, these conversations also reveal a completely different side of Song Lingge.

"You might not believe it, but the father of both of Zhou Songmei's children is the same person."

This conclusion surprised Fang Guanghua.

While maintaining relationships with him and Song Jianping, Zhou Songmei was also in contact with another man, who was the same man who had been in a relationship with her at the same time as him in Yuning.

Simply unbelievable.

That's also hard to accept.

At least when he was in Yuning, Fang Guanghua was still relatively innocent. As a result, Zhou Songmei had already manipulated him.

What's even harder to accept now is that Zhou Songmei's children all have the same father. Doesn't that indirectly suggest that in Zhou Songmei's heart, that man is more important than him?

In the year she first fell in love, the person she chose was never him.

"Do you know who it is?" Fang Guanghua's eyes flashed with a sinister light.

Song Lingge glanced at him, a glance that contained a lot of emotions. She knew everything, but she didn't want to say it, and she didn't want to say it now.

Her silence and contempt made Fang Guanghua increasingly resentful.

Was she mocking him? Like Zhou Songmei, she had never respected him; they all treated him like a fool and played with him.

Fang Guanghua threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground with all his might, and the shards of the glass were scattered everywhere, just like his messy heart.

"Now that you know who it is, what can you do besides feel even more grief and anger?"

Fang Guanghua looked at the broken pieces on the ground and said fiercely, "There are plenty of ways to deal with this."

He moved closer to Song Lingge, his eyes filled with her: "I wasn't wrong about you. We're really alike. We'll never show mercy to those who hurt us."

Song Lingge leaned back, trying to stay as far away from him as possible. They were completely different, fundamentally different.

Fang Guanghua continued, "I was quite shocked when I heard from Zhou Songmei that you personally sent your father to prison. It seems you knew the truth about your mother's murder, which is why you did it, right?"

Song Lingge did not answer, but Fang Guanghua was right on this point.

“Not many people can be as decisive and efficient as you when faced with this kind of truth. To put it more politely, it’s like putting righteousness before family.” Fang Guanghua laughed and moved closer to Song Lingge.

"But there is another saying: to hold a grudge and seek revenge."

Song Lingge didn't deserve his "praise." No one knew how long she had struggled with this decision or how much time it took her to make it.

“Lingge, we are so alike, we are the same kind of people. I like you, no, no, no, it's not liking, it's love, I love you.”

Fang Guanghua's sudden confession gave Song Lingge goosebumps; "I love you" felt particularly suffocating in this situation.

How could someone like him possibly know what love is?

"You keep saying we're the same kind of people, but how exactly are we the same?" Song Lingge asked.

“We never show mercy to those who hurt us, isn’t that the same? You can send the biological father who hurt you and your daughter to prison, and I can kill Xia Jiaojiao and Zhang Binbin for you, even…”

"Even what?" Song Lingge felt that Fang Guanghua was still hiding something.

Fang Guanghua changed the subject: "In short, we're a match made in heaven. I'll divorce Li Meimei, and you break up with Qiao Nansheng. Let's get back together, okay?"

What a fart!

"No! You don't need to act like a Casanova. Your actions against Xia Jiaojiao and Zhang Binbin weren't for my sake at all."

"How could it not be?" Fang Guanghua shouted urgently, "If Xia Jiaojiao hadn't been constantly causing you trouble, and even tried to drug you and embarrass you in public, I wouldn't have pushed her down."

"Really? Is that really the case?" Song Lingge's sharp gaze seemed to see through to the darkest part of Fang Guanghua's heart, sending chills down his spine.

"If you killed Xia Jiaojiao for my sake, then Zhou Songmei is the one who has been hurting me all along. Why don't you kill her? In the end, it's because you hate Xia Jiaojiao. You hate her for bullying others at school because of her father's connections and stealing your opportunities to show your face several times, right?"

"No, that's not how it is..." Fang Guanghua's voice was weak as he protested, and he dared not look Song Lingge in the eye.

"Not to mention Zhang Binbin, he discovered that you had hurt Xia Jiaojiao, and you were afraid that things would be exposed, so you killed him. You did all of this for yourself."

"No, that's not it. I did it for you. I couldn't bear to see you being bullied..."

Fang Guanghua shouted loudly, as if only by shouting it out could he prove that what he said was true.

Song Lingge laughed disdainfully. Men really do shout loudly when they feel guilty, trying to prove that what they say is true.

"Like now, you keep saying you like me, but it's just that you want to get more from me."