"Qi Ting, do you know how much courage it took for me to dare to do this? I am a woman, and I understand shame. Now that I have really given myself to you, this is my first time.

Yu Yifei said as she undid the buttons one by one.

"Yi Fei, don't be like this."

Song Qiting grabbed her hand, stopping her from moving.

He did not know why, but when he saw Yu Yifei throw herself into his arms, Tang Zhen's obstinate and unyielding image suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Why can't I be like this? Qi Ting, I love you."

Yu Yifei anxiously got off the bed and hugged Song Qiting from the back, begging painfully.

"Yi Fei, Tang Zhen and I have not divorced, this is not fair."

Song Qiting pulled Yu Yifei's hands away from his waist. His voice was not loud, but it was no longer as gentle as it was before.

Seemingly having realized how serious his words were, he finally turned around and gently pulled Yu Yifei into his embrace.

"I said that I will protect you for the rest of your life, and this oath will never change. However, there are some things that cannot be easily changed with a single sentence by Yi Fei."

Song Qiting had already made it very clear that he would take care of Yu Yifei for the rest of his life, but he might not necessarily choose to do so as his partner.

Yu Yifei also knew how to read words, she let go of Song Qiting's clothes in disappointment, and her tears flowed down soundlessly. Without another word, she silently walked to the bedside, leaving Song Qiting with her back.

She knew that with Song Qiting's personality, if she forced him too much, he would only do the opposite.

"I understand, I understand my identity. Go back, don't make Tang Zhen wait too long."

When she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, and only after hearing Song Qiting's sound of the door closing, did she suddenly sit up from her bed. She quickly walked to the side of the window, and watched Song Qiting's gradually disappearing car, and her eyes couldn't help but become ruthless.

So now, it has become the drama of me wanting to be your wife, but you actually want me to be your younger sister?

Yu Yifei fiercely grabbed onto the curtain, his originally pure face now had a sinister and vicious look, that caused people's hearts to involuntarily tremble.

She quickly turned around and picked up the landline in front of the bedside table. If Song Qiting did not touch her, then naturally there would be people willing to. There was no need for her to feel wronged for a man, not to mention that she had the ability to do so.

"Chu Hao, to come to the hospital now, I will only give you half an hour."

When Song Qiting returned to the villa, it was already early in the morning. After that day, he had never seen Tang Zhen again, yet his legs were uncontrollable as he walked towards the entrance of Tang Zhen's room.

He suddenly laughed at himself as he looked at the tightly shut door. Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly thought of that night when Tang Zhen was extremely disgusted with him, and an intense rage rushed into his heart. He could not help but become sinister, and coldly turned around to return to his own room.

In the past few days, Tang Zhen had not been disturbed by Song Qiting and her injuries recovered much faster. It was a dreamless night and this was the best time for her to sleep since her grandmother had left.

Tang Zhen was woken up by a blinding ray of sunlight. She was in a good mood, her eyes became crystal bright the moment she opened her eyes.

She got up, and everyday looked at the photo of her grandmother in the photo frame. Tomorrow was the day her grandmother would die, and on the seventh day, she was in a coma. Tang Zhen could not help but feel sad.

"She picked up the photo frame and carefully wiped it." Grandma, from today onwards, I will listen to you. I will definitely live a good life and make myself happy. "

Tang Zhen smiled sweetly, even with high fighting spirit. She quickly got up. Her wounds had mostly healed. Looking at the pretty good sun outside, she had thought to go out and bask in the sunlight.

"Young Master."

However, when he reached the door, he suddenly heard the housekeeper's voice.

Other than Song Qiting, who else could be called Young Master? Tang Zhen laughed sarcastically, and released the handle before turning the lock. She did not want to see Song Qiting, not even one bit.

However, Song Qiting did not have any intentions to go out today, and similarly, Tang Zhen did not go out for an entire day. She sat in front of the french window, with the job search page displayed in her notebook.

From then on, she started to avoid Song Qiting in all kinds of ways, she only needed to lock herself in her room as long as Song Qiting was home, and eat whatever the servant brought her.

However, it wasn't that easy to find a job, but it was fortunate that he was patient enough.

A day passed quickly, Tang Zhen thought that Song Qiting would come and smash her door, but even when he went out in the evening, he did not disturb her at all.

Only when she heard Song Qiting going out did she open the door and go downstairs to pour some water.

"You still want to know more?"

Just as Tang Zhen walked in front of the refrigerator, she heard a voice from behind her, scaring her so much that the water bottle fell out of her hands.

"You? Didn't you go out? "

Tang Zhen asked in shock. Looking at Song Qiting's ferocious expression, she subconsciously retreated to the side of the refrigerator.

"So if I don't go out, you won't come down, will you?" Song Qiting sarcastically said as he grabbed Tang Zhen's arm, forcing her to look at him face to face, "Tang Zhen, how long are you planning to play this trick?"

When she saw Tang Zhen, Song Qiting's heart was filled with anger. Back then, who was it that was stuck to her like a piece of dog skin paste? Now, however, she was actually treating him with such indifference.

"Let me go." Tang Zhen could not help but struggle, she did not know why Song Qiting was going crazy again.

"Why are you avoiding me? Tang Zhen was the one who started all this, so you don't have the qualifications to announce the end of it. " Song Qiting said as he used more strength.

Ever since he returned yesterday, he told himself time and time again that he loved Yu Yifei, but every time he closed his eyes, the figure of Tang Zhen would always appear in front of him.

Song Qiting was so angry that his eyes turned red, he was like a bloodthirsty berserk demon, he was not an idiot, but in truth, Tang Zhen had unknowingly blended into his life long ago, and it was only until now that he found out.

When he could not see her, he would feel an indescribable sense of frustration. The more he wanted to torture Tang Zhen, the more miserable he would feel in his heart.

Especially when he thought of everything that had happened between Tang Zhen and himself, the reason why he was so angry and wanted to do all that he could to torture Tang Zhen, was only because he was jealous.

"Song Qiting, can you not be so childish?"

Tang Zhen said impatiently. She couldn't read the complex emotions in his eyes, and it was impossible for her to sense what Song Qiting was thinking.

"Then tell me who's not childish, Gu Yun? Tang Zhen, what exactly do you want to do? "

Song Qiting glared at Tang Zhen and roared, his pitch black face was extremely terrifying, especially the killing intent that was released from his pair of sinister eyes, as though he would die without a burial ground if he were to wave his hand at Tang Zhen.

"I want a divorce, do you agree?" Tang Zhen suddenly became cold and detached. After she finished speaking, she turned around, took another bottle of water, and went upstairs.

Looking at Tang Zhen's resolute back, Song Qiting actually did not feel any sense of loss. His heart was pricked somewhere, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have genuine feelings for Tang Zhen.