After exiting the hotel, only after being blown by the wind did Tang Zhen feel his face turn cold.

She walked aimlessly on the street, not knowing where to go.

Was he really wrong? Marrying someone who did not love him and still craving for love? In the end, everything was just a dream.

A beam of light shot out, Tang Zhen subconsciously blocked his eyes, and then he heard the ear-piercing sound of brakes.

"Are you f * cking blind!?" If you want to die, cut your wrist. Get lost! " The driver grumpily roared at Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen quickly took a few steps back and watched as the Cadillac passed in front of him, raising a cloud of dust into the air.

She had nowhere to go, so she ended up wandering home. Even though that family didn't feel the slightest bit warm to her.

Pushing the door open, Tang Zhen saw Yu Yifei wrapped in a bath towel. She was sitting on the sofa, blowing her hair, when she heard the door open and looked up.

Her voice was as brisk as ever, with a hint of laughter in it. It was hard to tell that the two of them had become unhappy just a few hours ago.

"This is my home, is it abnormal for me to be back?" Tang Zhen was not in the mood to act sister to her and replied coldly.

"I... I don't mean anything else. Did you misunderstand something, Little Zhe? " Yu Yifei turned off the hairdryer, and said with his head lowered in grievance.

Song Qiting closed his laptop with a "pa" sound and looked up at Tang Zhen coldly, "What are you doing?! Did he really think of himself as his mistress? Let me tell you, Tang Zhen, you are just a dog raised by the Song Family! "

Tang Zhen felt sad in his heart. He had only said this to yet he, Song Qiting, was actually humiliating him like this.

"Qi Ting, don't say 'Little Zhe' like that …"

"Stop pretending to be a white lotus with me! Disgusting!" Tang Zhen interrupted Yu Yifei and turned towards the stairs.

She didn't want to stay in this place for even a second.

"Halt!" Song Qiting said in a stern voice.

Tang Zhen paused in his steps, and then continued walking forward, in the next second, Song Qiting grabbed onto his arm, and pulled with all his might.

The sky spun and Tang Zhen was immediately flung out, smashing heavily into the wall.

Without waiting for her to get up, Song Qiting walked over, and half-squatted in front of her, pinching her chin, forcing her to look at him, and asked: "Where did you go just now?"

"None of your business." Tang Zhen glared at him, her eyes cold.

Song Qiting increased the strength in his hands, wanting to break Tang Zhen's lower jaw, his sinister gaze made people shiver. He enunciated every word, "Did he go to see Gu Yun?"

Tang Zhen was baffled and laughed: "What does it have to do with you who I go to see? As long as you and that White Lotus are intimate with each other, I won't be able to meet a friend? "

"Qi Ting, let go! It's been so many years, even if Little Zhe likes Gu Yun, he definitely knows how to behave!" Yu Yifei quickly ran over to try and pull Song Qiting away, but her words surprised him.

"Yu Yifei, don't you spout nonsense!" Tang Zhen shouted in anger. She finally understood why Song Qiting would be so angry at her for no reason at all.

Yu Yifei did not argue and apologized in a good temper, "Sorry, Little Zeze, I said the wrong thing."

Tang Zhen was so angry that he started laughing, "Yu Yifei, you must be a professional performer that you learned while you were overseas these past few years! It's such a waste of talent to fail to win back an Oscar! "

"I think I'll leave tomorrow. I really didn't mean to make you angry. " Yu Yifei's big eyes were filled with tears.

Song Qiting helped her up and looked at Tang Zhen who was sitting on the ground in disgust.