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In the guest room, it was already a mess, Song Qiting had been accompanying Yu Yifei by his side the entire time, not leaving even an inch away.

"Doctor, how is she?"

Song Qiting asked anxiously, looking at Yu Yifei's unconscious appearance, he was extremely worried.

"Miss Yu's head injury is very severe. Take care of it carefully during this time. Don't let it get to you."

The doctor reported truthfully.

Only then did Song Qiting's tensed heart relax a little. He let the doctor leave and returned to Yu Yifei's bedside.

"Qi Ting …" I am so happy to have you by my side when I am injured. "

It was unknown when Yu Yifei woke up, but she slowly raised her hand and placed it on the back of Song Qiting's hand as she spoke with a soft voice.

"Idiot, sleep a little longer. I will stay by your side."

In the end, he still could not let go of Yu Yifei in his heart. After all, he was the person who had been plaguing his heart for so many years. With such emotional entrustment, he knew that the other party had many faults, and would automatically choose to ignore them.

"How is Miao Miao? Don't scold her. I didn't know they had such a big misunderstanding about me, and it's all my fault. Before I even apologized to them, I tried to get close to them, and it was inevitable that they would be angered. "

It had to be said that Yu Yifei had put on a good show, and with just a few words, she had pushed Xu Miaomiao into a position where everyone was against him.

"You are always so kind. I already had her parents take her away, so I won't bully you anymore. Take good care of your injuries."

Song Qiting said with a smile, he looked at Yu Yifei with a deeper meaning, if Tang Zhen could only understand half of him, maybe their current method of interaction would not be at two extremes.

Under Song Qiting's consoling, Yu Yifei fell asleep once again, and Song Qiting stayed by her side until the morning of the next day.

He returned to his bedroom with a tired expression and saw that Tang Zhen was lying down on the bed sleeping peacefully. He slowly walked to the bedside and for some reason, he kept having the feeling that something was pulling him in her direction.

However, the sleeping Tang Zhen seemed to have sensed his arrival, she subconsciously opened her eyes, her entire body and mind on alert.

Her vigilance and indifference was like a sharp sword that fiercely pierced Song Qiting's heart.

He looked deeply into those ice-cold eyes of hers. The more she didn't want him to get close to her, the more he wanted to oppose her.

The man's instinctual desire to conquer caused Song Qiting to immediately bend down in front of Tang Zhen. He wanted to see if, other than coldness, the eyes could emit any other thoughts, even if it was fear or fear, it was stronger than the feeling that was coldly piercing his heart.

"Song Qiting, what is wrong with you?"

Tang Zhen pushed Song Qiting away. His personality was unpredictable, and now that his beloved woman was in this room, she did not understand why he was bothering her.

"Everything I do is crazy in your eyes, right? Tang Zhen, where is your heart? What about your heart? "

Song Qiting roared as she pinched Tang Zhen's neck. How could she have forgotten that this woman has no heart?

Otherwise, with how bad the disturbance was last night, Yi Fei's injuries were still unstable. In order to avenge her, Miao Miao Wu was chased out of the villa, but all of this did not affect this woman in the slightest.

Even if her husband stayed in another woman's room for the night, she would still be able to ignore him. How could such a woman care?

"Whether I have a heart or not has nothing to do with you."

Tang Zhen glared at Song Qiting coldly. Did she care about him?

This is how humans are not satisfied. Initially, when you were wholeheartedly treated me, I thought you were a lowly person. Now, I don't care about you anymore. Yet again, you came to interrogate me with a wounded appearance.

But Song Qiting was even more detestable, she clearly didn't love him, yet she had such a possessive look, and hated him so much.

"Ugh …" Song Qiting, let go of me … "

Her disregard once again aroused Song Qiting's fury. Without saying a word, Song Qiting used both his hands to grip her arms tightly and raised them above his head.

He tore open his belt and tightly tied Tang Zhen's hands, preventing her from being able to retaliate.

Tang Zhen struggled, she looked at Song Qiting with hatred. Ever since that night of humiliation, they had never had any contact with each other, but … Tang Zhen could not imagine how embarrassed she looked right now.

"Song Qiting, let me go. If you dare touch me again, I will hate you for the rest of my life."

Tang Zhen roared hysterically, her hair was in a mess as she laid on her face, but no matter how she screamed, she could not get any response from Song Qiting.

"Song Qiting!"

Tang Zhen tried to prop herself up and struggle out of the bed, but just as she was about to move, she was pushed onto the bed by Song Qiting.

The kiss was like countless sharp knives, falling on Tang Zhen's body. As usual, it did not have any tender feelings for her, but the more she struggled, the more rough his movements became.

Shouting was naturally useless, Tang Zhen suddenly stopped all of his struggles, and stared blankly at the ceiling, tears silently streaming down his face, and his throat filled with endless sobs.

Ever since she knew the truth about her loss of body back then, she had been incomparably against this sort of thing, and it had even made her feel disgusted.

Every time Song Qiting forced her to do this sort of thing, she would always think of that disgusting face of Chu Hao's. She only felt that she was really dirty.

She closed her eyes tightly, as if the thing Song Qiting kissed on her neck was not a kiss, but a guillotine, slicing her in half.

"Why are you crying? Do you really not want me to touch you?"

Song Qiting naturally felt Tang Zhen's sobs, his entire body becoming stiff. In the past, no matter how she used to use her to vent the hatred in his heart, she would not struggle.

Now, she couldn't even stand a simple kiss anymore? Song Qiting felt that it was really sarcastic.

"Yes, I don't want you to touch it at all."

Tang Zhen said while clenching her teeth. Whether Song Qiting hated her or not, it was already not important whether she loved her or not. As long as she could distance him from her, she could care about anything else.

Then who do you want to be touched, Gu Yun? Tang Zhen, you must have worked really hard on Gu Yun's bed back then. Otherwise, how would he be able to think so much about you, a married woman, for all these years? "

Every time Tang Zhen rejected him, the image of her and Gu Yun would always appear in his mind. In an instant, the anger in his heart surged like a tidal wave, recklessly charging forward.

"Like I said, the relationship between Gu Yun and I is pure and simple. That matter has nothing to do with Gu Yun. How many times do you need me to tell you before you understand?"

"Who's involved? How many men do you have? Say it! "

Song Qiting roared fiercely, he truly did not know whether he should love her or hate her.

He hated her for ruining his everything, including his life and feelings. Loving her, what did he love about her?