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Song Qiting raised his wine cup, and finished the wine in it in one gulp. He quietly felt the feeling of the alcohol burning wantonly in his throat, but his brows did not even twitch.

He could not help but sneer. Everyone felt that Yi Fei coming back should have made him very happy, even he himself thought so.

But now, everything was different. For the first time, he felt powerless.

"Chen Mo, what does it feel like to love someone?"

Song Qiting muttered, and even he himself was lost in thought.

Sometimes, he actually didn't know what kind of feelings he had towards Tang Zhen. If he didn't love him, his desire for Tang Zhen was so strong that even he himself was afraid.

Song Qiting weakly leaned on the sofa, and his tie was casually torn off and scattered around his neck.

He thought he could control everything, but he didn't think that he would lose to a woman.

"This... I don't know. I didn't love you. Do you feel that your feelings for Yi Fei have changed? "

Chen Mo guessed, it had also been so many years, how could there be no changes?

Perhaps from the standpoint of a good brother, he wished to see Song Qiting live a good life. However, from the beginning to the end, he did not think that Yu Yifei could give Song Qiting a happy life, but he could do nothing as he was too deep in love to let go.

In all these years, Yu Yifei had also become the only stubborn one in his heart.

"I don't know."

Song Qiting shook his head powerlessly. Had his feelings towards Yi Fei really changed? He didn't even know himself now.

However, every time he interacted with Yu Yifei, he could no longer find that original feeling. Instead, he felt an incomparable sense of oppression in his heart, to the point that he couldn't catch a breath, and instead felt a sense of calmness in his heart when he was together with Tang Zhen.

Chen Mo frowned. No wonder his father asked him to find some time to accompany Song Qiting. It seemed that this guy had not lived a happy life.

Chen Mo's father was the housekeeper uncle chen of the Song Qiting family. Their Chen family had been following by Old Master Song's side since Chen Mo's age, and could be said to be extremely loyal.

Song Qiting and Chen Mo's relationship had been pretty good since childhood. After being kidnapped when Song Qiting was nine years old, and because Chen Mo had risked his life to save him, Song Qiting had even more so treated Chen Mo as his own brother.

Even when he went abroad to study, Chen Mo had always been by his side, so they had never had any notion of master or servant.

"So what are you going to do next? Yi Fei is back, what about Tang Zhen? "

Chen Mo asked. He had seen all these years of Tang Zhen's hard work, but the relationship between them had evolved into "Intent of the Goddess, Merciless Xiang".

The reason why Song Qiting was willing to marry Tang Zhen was because he wanted to torture her. Now that Yu Yifei had returned, Tang Zhen could only be the victim in this dispute.

"What if I say that I have feelings for Tang Zhen?"

When Song Qiting opened his mouth to speak again, it actually almost made him fall off his chair from fright. He looked at Song Qiting in shock.

So the one who could cause Song Qiting so much pain was not Yu Yifei, but Tang Zhen?

He, the onlooker, couldn't help but sigh at the turn of events.

However, the astonishingly capable Chen Mo, was actually a love idiot. It was even more impossible for him to think of anything to pay attention to.

In the end, Song Qiting dragged him and the two of them went to the bar, recklessly feeling the feeling of alcohol numbing their brains.

Inside the villa, Tang Zhen was sitting alone on the sofa. It was almost 12 o'clock when she looked at the clock on the wall.

"Miss Tang, it's better for you to go back to your room to rest since you're injured. I'm afraid young master won't come back tonight."

uncle chen thought Tang Zhen was waiting here for Song Qiting and couldn't help but give him a reminder.

"Thank you, uncle chen, I … Not waiting for him. "

Tang Zhen could not help but lower his eyes and smile.

Just as she finished speaking, a ruckus suddenly came from outside the door. Tang Zhen thought that Xu Miaomiao had returned, and quickly ran out the door to welcome him.

"Ugh …" "Hello, Tang Zhen. You haven't rested yet. Qi Ting is drunk."

At the door, Chen Mo struggled to carry Song Qiting and shakily walked into the hall.

Seeing that, the uncle chen rushed forward to support Song Qiting, afraid that he would fall.

"You stinking brat, I told you to take care of the young master, but you actually gave him to me to drink so much? See how I'll take care of you later."

The uncle chen was no longer as friendly as he used to be and started scolding Chen Mo.

"Dad, I'm wronged. Qi Ting insisted on drinking. How can I stop his temper?"

Chen Mo quickly complained.

This was the first time Tang Zhen saw Song Qiting getting drunk, and he was stunned.

"uncle chen, let me do it." Tang Zhen slowly walked forward and couldn't help but say this as he looked at uncle chen's strenuous steps.

"It's nothing, Miss Tang, you're still injured." uncle chen turned and kindly asked Tang Zhen for passage.

Tang Zhen looked at her bandaged appearance and knew that she would not be able to help in any way. In the end, she decided not to cause trouble with them.

Chen Mo laid Song Qiting on the bed. He looked at Tang Zhen with a deeper meaning.

"Are you hurt?" His eyes swept across Tang Zhen's arm.

Tang Zhen subconsciously moved his arm behind him. "I'm fine." He then quickly entered the bathroom and took out a basin of warm water with great familiarity.

"Let me do it."

uncle chen hurriedly took the warm water from her hands, and used a wet towel to dry Song Qiting's face.

"Can Miss Tang help me get a Spirit-Sobering Medicine?"

The uncle chen said softly.

"Alright." After Tang Zhen finished listening, he quickly ran to the second cabinet at the side of the counter and took out a medicine bottle. He very smoothly took out the sobering medicine and handed it over to Tang Zhen.

Chen Mo was even more shocked when he saw all of Tang Zhen's actions, especially when she was in Song Qiting's room, easily, and then when he saw that Song Qiting's ice-cold room was slightly filled with the smell of smoke and fire, he quickly understood everything.

"Not too hot."

Tang Zhen looked at Song Qiting with concern as she passed the cup of water in her hand to uncle chen. It wasn't until Song Qiting finished all the water in the cup that her tightened heart finally relaxed a little.

Chen Mo was very naturally standing at the side, sizing up Tang Zhen. He knitted his brows as he looked at him, and actually didn't quite understand what was going on.

Just how powerful was the power of love? It was enough for a person to be willing to endure so much torture …

"Yo, it's so lively."

A voice came from the bedroom door.

Tang Zhen subconsciously turned his head around, and saw that Xu Miaomiao was leaning on the side of the door, watching everything that happened inside the house.

"Enormous!"

Tang Zhen looked at Xu Miaomiao with shock and pleasant surprise as he hurriedly walked forward.

"Tang Zhen, I've finally met you. I still need to think about you."

Xu Miaomiao without a care in the world was about to pounce on Tang Zhen, but he was stopped by Chen Mo from behind.

"Can't you see that she's injured? "Why are you still so crazy."

Chen Mo could not help but give her a lesson, and when he turned towards Tang Zhen again, his eyes revealed a deeper meaning.