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Time passed by very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a week had passed.

As Yu Yifei's condition improved, she and Song Qiting began to set a schedule for their engagement ceremony.

Song Yi and Yun Qing sat in Song Qiting's villa, their expressions not looking too good.

"Bastard, you think you can just leave us if you want to, or end our marriage if you want to? "You unfilial son."

Song Yi slapped on the table, causing the tea set on the table to clatter due to his strength.

"Like father, like son. This is also your true legacy."

Song Qiting crossed his legs and lazily leaned against the sofa. He glanced at Yun Qing, who was sitting next to Song Yi, and sneered.

Towards this father, Song Qiting, he felt resentment in his heart. flow. Sex, his mother would not commit suicide, and he would not marry this woman in the future.

Yun Qing naturally felt the gaze that Song Qiting had shot over at her. She indifferently glanced to the side, as if she didn't care about Song Qiting's attitude toward her.

"I'm going out for a walk." After Yun Qing finished speaking, without waiting for Song Yi's reply, he had already left the living room and went to the garden at the back.

Looking at the garden full of roses, she suddenly recalled the loss of her biological daughter. It was also a summer, and the roses were blooming brilliantly.

However, her daughter was only a year old. Before she could properly enjoy the beautiful flowers, she had already lost them.

Furthermore, Yun Qing's personality was originally different. She was the Yun Family's eldest daughter, and was elegant and noble, but the matter of her youngest daughter losing was too much of a blow to her. From then on, her temperament had greatly changed and she was indifferent to everything.

At that time, Song Qiting was still young, and desired to be loved by his mother. However, because of his sister's loss, Yun Qing became suspicious of everything, even suspecting that Song Qiting had deliberately lost her daughter.

Song Qiting still had some responsibility towards his sister being lost. If he did not lose his temper at that time in the hospital, his father would not have left his sister's sickroom, causing his sister to be lost.

The reason he fell in love with Yu Yifei was probably because he subconsciously felt that Yu Yifei was very similar to his little sister when she was young.

In the living room.

After all, Song Yi was born in a wealthy family, the aura around his body did not lose out to others at all.

He looked solemnly at Song Qiting. Because of the foolish things he did when he was young, he couldn't help but feel guilty, and wasn't in a good position to throw a tantrum at him.

"Have you really thought about it? You're going to divorce Tang Zhen and get engaged to him?"

Song Yi stared at Song Qiting and asked.

However, Song Qiting did not plan to cooperate with him so he could obediently answer all these questions. From the moment he made this decision, the number of people who asked him this question was already too many.

The name Tang Zhen had already become a taboo in his mind, and now, other than the few elders who still dared to bring up the matter in front of him, even Xu Miaomiao and Chen Mo did not have the guts to do so.

"I've never needed anyone to be sure of my decision."

Song Qiting stood up coldly, his hands in his pockets as he left the villa, not caring if Song Yi and Yun Qing were here or not.

He drove alone on the street, and for some reason, his mind was filled with Tang Zhen's figure.

Suddenly, he recalled the scene of the first time he met Tang Zhen. It was at Tang Zhen's school.

That day, when he was invited to the school to give a speech, Tang Zhen treated him as a man in the etiquette department. Thus, she pulled him along as she chattered non-stop in front of him.

He had hated this woman so much at the time that he had never wanted to see her again, not even for the rest of his life.

The second time he looked at Tang Zhen seriously, it was because he was framed and thrown into a hotel. When he woke up, he found that Tang Zhen's half naked body was lying on his body.

He was sure that he did not touch Tang Zhen at all at that time, but before he could push Tang Zhen away, her mother had already rushed in with her people.

At that time, he hated Tang Zhen to the core, so he believed that Tang Zhen had planned this along with her mother to frame him.

Afterwards, she forced Yu Yifei to leave and threatened him with those unrealistic photos, marrying him.

He hated Tang Zhen even more. From then on, he tortured her in every possible way, and seeing her in pain became the only thing he enjoyed in the past few years.

Now that he thought about it, he was really a bastard.

Song Qiting drove aimlessly. During this time, Yu Yifei called him six times, but he did not answer any of the calls.

When he reacted again, he realized that he had already arrived at the courtyard Tang Zhen's grandmother stayed in when she was still alive.

Song Qiting could not help but mock himself, probably because in the past few days, he missed that ruthless woman so much, to the point that he would unknowingly come here in the daytime.

Song Qiting quickly got off the car and slowly walked into the courtyard. The courtyard was very clean as if it had been specially cleaned by someone.

Song Qiting sat upright in front of the stone table in the courtyard. He took a look at the small courtyard.

But if it was like this, he seemed to have never truly understood Tang Zhen before. Other than knowing that the woman was called Tang Zhen, he really did not know anything about her past.

"Huala …"

Just as Song Qiting was deep in thought, the sound of a water basin falling suddenly came from behind him. He subconsciously turned around.

Tang Zhen's haggard figure pierced deep into his eyes. He suddenly choked with sobs, and did not know what to say for a moment.

"Song..." Song Qiting? "

Tang Zhen looked at the man in surprise. She almost thought that she was hallucinating, but in the middle of the day, how could there be such a realistic illusion?

"What are you doing here?" Tang Zhen then reverted back to his ice cold attitude.

She always remembered that they were divorced, so naturally she wouldn't let herself have any illusions.

"I …" Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen and he almost couldn't resist the urge to hug her. He told her that he missed her so much.

"The divorce certificate hasn't been sent to the Civil Affairs Bureau yet. When are you free?"

However, his words were very different from what he was thinking.

Tang Zhen could not help but sneer. That's right, he was about to get engaged to Yu Yifei, and if he did not finish the marriage certificate, it was very likely that he would mislead their marriage in the next step.

"I can do it anytime, but this still depends on Director Song's time."

Tang Zhen looked at Song Qiting coldly.

She had never realized that she could act so well. Her heart was clearly aching, but her face was still as calm as ever.

After she finished speaking and planned to enter the room, she was stopped by Song Qiting who called out to her from behind.

"Tang Zhen, you... Have you recovered from your injuries? "

Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen's back greedily. Perhaps, in the future, it would be an extremely extravagant thing for him to even look at her back. He couldn't help but want to look at her a few more times.

"I won't trouble Director Song to worry. I'm not going to die yet."

After saying that, Tang Zhen shut the door firmly with a "bang".

In a split-second, it was as if all her strength had been sucked out of her. As she spoke, the door weakly slid down before finally falling to the ground.