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Song Qiting's movements paused, he looked at the woman below him coldly, then became even more violent.

"Are you even worthy to be compared on the same level as Yi Fei? Tang Zhen, don't disgust me! "

Tang Zhen clenched his teeth tightly, and turned his head to the side to not look at Song Qiting. After an unknown period of time, she slowly fell asleep.

On the morning of the second day, Tang Zhen had just opened his eyes and moved his body a little.

The memories of last night rushed into his brain, especially the words "Yi Fei", making Tang Zhen's heart instantly wrinkle into a ball.

Sure enough, after three years, other than him hating her, nothing else had changed.

The seat beside him had long been empty. Tang Zhen pushed himself off the bed and slowly got up.

Just as she placed her hand on the banister, she saw Song Qiting walking out from the dining hall. The butler quickly brought the suit over to him and then stood respectfully by the side.

Song Qiting tidied up his tie while expressionlessly saying: "When she wakes up later, let her eat the medicine."

The butler wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end he nodded: "Yes, young master."

After tidying everything up, Song Qiting walked towards the door. Halfway through the door, he stopped and turned to the butler: "Tell her not to send any random stuff to the outer office, it's bad for the eyes." He slammed the door.

Tang Zhen's body shook, his fingers grabbing the banister tightly, his face pale white.

Today was Song Qiting's birthday, and in the past three years, he had never passed it with her.

Calming himself down, Tang Zhen walked down the stairs as if nothing had happened.

"Miss Tang, breakfast is ready." Butler respectfully said.

She had been married to the Song Family for three years and no one had ever called her "Madam" before.

"Mm, thank you." Tang Zhen slowly walked to the dining area and sat down, while the butler followed closely behind him.

Until Tang Zhen finished his breakfast, the butler still had not left. He stood at the side, wanting to speak, but was stopped in his tracks.

"Housekeeper Liu, do we have contraceptives?" Tang Zhen asked calmly. Rather than letting others expose his embarrassment, he might as well reveal it himself.

As matters stood, she could only maintain her precarious dignity.

"Yes, Miss Tang, I'll bring it over for you right away."

Very quickly, the butler prepared medicine and warm water and placed it in front of Tang Zhen.

In front of the butler, Tang Zhen swallowed the medicine, but did not see the butler leave.

That's right, the things that Song Qiting had requested of him had not been completed yet.

Sure enough, the butler opened his mouth and said, "Miss Tang, Young Master said …."

"I know." Tang Zhen interrupted him. What laughable dignity, had long been trampled into nothing by Song Qiting.

The butler heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Tang Zhen with some sympathy, but in the end, he only bowed slightly and left.

Tang Zhen's fingers that held the cup turned white. Three years, she was still invulnerable even without training.

Tang Zhen sat at the dining table expressionlessly as tears streamed down her face. It was unknown when, but she finally stood up in a panic and fled upstairs.

Just as he pushed open the bedroom door, his phone suddenly rang. When Tang Zhen saw the caller ID, he quickly wiped his tears and picked up the phone.

"Miss Tang, is it convenient for you to come to the hospital? As for your grandmother's illness, we need to explain it to you. " The voice of the senior doctor came over the phone.

Tang Zhen's hand that was holding onto the phone tightened, after a long while, he finally suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and said with great difficulty: "Alright, I will go over immediately."

However, just as Tang Zhen placed her hand on the handle, her lower abdomen felt a sharp pain, causing her face to go pale white instantly. She slid down the door and sat on the ground in pain.

This was normal for someone who had been taking the pill for a long time.