Ms. Tan Is The Real Boss

“Why don’t you rob the bank instead?” Song Lin couldn’t give her that much money, and he wouldn’t give Tan Jing that much either. Five thousand yuan was barely enough, but he would never give her fifty million yuan.

“If I could snatch it, why would 1 come to you?” Tan Jing’s eyes drooped. She said sadly, “Tan Song asked me to give him 50 million. As long as I give him 50 million, 1 can stop sleeping with those old men. I can live a normal life in the future.” She was agitated. “Song Lin, I want to live a normal life!”

Who wouldn’t want to live a normal life? Song Lin also wanted to live a normal life. He was an illegitimate child and had been looked down upon by others since he was young. This caused his heart to be somewhat distorted.

“Alright, i’ll transfer it to you.” Song Lin comforted Tan Jing and slowly approached him. “I don’t have that much money in my account. Can I transfer 20 million to you first?”

Tan Jing thought for a moment. It was better than nothing, so she agreed. “Alright, transfer 20 million to me first.”

Song Lin originally wanted to ask Tan Jing about Tan Ron’s shortcomings, but now he could almost guess that Tan Jing was bluffing him. If Tan Jing really knew Tan Ron’s shortcomings, she would have used them to threaten Tan Ron. “Hurry up and spin!” Tan Jing said.

Song Lin said, “I don’t know your card number. Tell me your card number.” He approached Tan Jing step by step. “If you don’t have your bank card with you, you can go to the mobile banking app.”

Tan Jing’s bank card had long been taken away by Tan Song. She did not remember the bank account number, so she followed Song Lin’s instructions and looked for the card number from the mobile phone bank.

Song Lin took advantage of the moment when she lowered her head and rushed over to snatch Tan Jing’s phone away.

“What are you doing?” Tan Jing came to snatch the phone.

Song Lin was an expert. He raised his phone high above his head and smiled. “You want me to transfer you 50 million? You must be dreaming! I’m not going to give you the money. If you have the ability, come and take it.”

“Give me back my phone!” Tan Jing was already at her wit’s end. If she could not hold on to Song Lin, this life-saving straw, she would definitely die.

“You’re thinking too much. 1 won’t return it to you.” Song Lin could not let this recording spread.

Tan Jing pounced over and scratched and bit Song Lin. Song Lin didn’t pay attention and her neck was really scratched.

“F*ck! Crazy woman!” Song Lin pushed her away. “You better not have any illness!”

Tan Jing’s eyes were red. “Well, I’m sick. I’m going to infect you with my illness!” As she spoke, she rushed forward and bit Song Lin.

Song Lin was furious. “Crazy woman, you’re crazy. If you bite me again, I’ll kill you!”

Tan Jing pretended not to hear him and continued to bite Song Lin, tearing Song Lin’s coat.

“Get lost!” Song Lin kicked Tan Jing away.

Tan Jing took a few steps back and fell from the sixth floor.

Song Lin was stunned. He didn’t want to push Tan Jing down, nor did he want to kill her.

He didn’t think that Tan Jing would die since this was only the sixth floor. Last time, she jumped off a building, but she didn’t die. This time, this is definitely another one of her tricks. Song Lin comforted himself.

He mustered up his courage and walked to the balcony to look down. He saw an old steel bar that was 40 to 50 centimeters long stuck in Tan Jing’s chest. The steel bar was covered in blood.

Tan Jing’s eyes were wide open. Her head had cracked open. There were white and bloody things mixed together. It was very disgusting.

Song Lin was so scared that he retreated back into the room. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

After a while, he stumbled down the stairs. Because his legs were weak, he missed a step and fell down four or five steps.

Tan Jing’s phone fell out of his hand. Song Lin didn’t have the mood to pick it up and quickly left the unfinished building.

When he reached downstairs, Song Lin subconsciously looked at Tan Jing. She was like a hawthorn on a steel rod. It was very scary.

Song Lin ran out of the unfinished building without looking back. He didn’t dare to call a taxi immediately. After he calmed down, he walked a long distance before getting a taxi.

He closed his eyes and pinched his arm. His arm hurt, which proved that it was true. He had killed someone.

After returning home, Song Lin only told the servants that he had fallen. He had to admit that he was quite capable of handling stress. He could still continue eating dinner with a clear conscience after killing someone..