Xu Miaomiao was exceptionally quiet today as she walked downstairs in a trance. Her mind seemed to be thinking about something extraordinary, and she couldn't even bother to look at the stairs beneath her feet.

Ah!

Xu Miaomiao's feet suddenly stepped on empty air, luckily he reacted quickly and carried her to the flat ground.

"What are you thinking about? Why are you so careless?"

Chen Mo scolded with an extremely bad tone, he could not help but knock on Xu Miaomiao's head.

"None of your business. Go away."

If Xu Miaomiao didn't come today, then she wouldn't be in a good mood. But now, not only was she frightened, she was also scolded by Chen Mo, so her mood was even worse.

With that, she pushed Chen Mo away and ran into the backyard.

Song Tingyu looked at them helplessly shaking their heads. They had been fighting since young, and now that they had gotten used to it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and let them be.

Chen Mo followed Xu Miaomiao into the garden. Seeing that Xu Miaomiao was sitting alone on the rocking chair, he secretly walked over.

"Thinking about Yu Yifei?"

Chen Mo sized up Xu Miaomiao. Since young, Xu Miaomiao had never been able to hide the truth from her heart, and Chen Mo could also surprisingly guess what she was thinking about.

"How do you know?"

Xu Miaomiao asked in shock. As she said that, she cast a sidelong glance at Chen Mo, instantly hiding all of her emotions. She didn't like the feeling of having her thoughts guessed by others at all.

"Because I'm also suspecting what you suspect right now."

Chen Mo said in a deep voice, he had seen everything that happened in Yu Yifei's room.

There were too many loopholes in Xiao Li's words and he could immediately hear it. Furthermore, the place where the jewelry was scattered and Xiao Li was squatting next to the broken bowl was so far away, how could Xiao Li drop the jewelry just because he bumped into Yu Yifei?

Furthermore, Xiao Li had always been cautious when doing things, otherwise Song Qiting would never have let her take care of him.

Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that her expression of fear was not only due to the fact that she broke a bowl or knocked out a gem.

Thus, only Xiao Li and Yu Yifei knew what exactly happened in there.

Damn, I knew it! How could Yu Yifei, this scheming girl, be so kind? No, I must tell this matter to my cousin.

Xu Miaomiao said as she suddenly stood up. How could she let such a woman continue to stay here?

"What are you doing?" What are you going to say to Qi Ting? That the jewelry had fallen to the ground, was Yu Yifei doing this on purpose? Or could it be that Yu Yifei is deliberately making things difficult for Xiao Li, these words that have no foundation or weight, how can you say them out loud, Xu Miaomiao. "

Chen Mo could not help but mock him.

If all of these things were really as they had guessed, then the evidence to expose Yu Yifei's facade would be too weak, and these complaints, if Yu Yifei was careless, would immediately turn everything that had happened into nothingness.

"You … "Then what better way do you have?"

Although she did not want to admit it, what Chen Mo had said was not unreasonable.

But she could not stand by and watch her cousin marry such a venomous woman.

"Miao Miao, your cousin's treatment of Yi Fei is not as simple as you seem, the relationship between them is also not something that you can turn around."

She looked at Xu Miaomiao. Many things could be seen by the bystanders, but was the person in charge really involved in this? Perhaps they also had their own difficulties, so they could only immerse themselves within, unable to extricate themselves.

Xu Miaomiao looked at Chen Mo with suspicion. She had never seen this kind of Chen Mo, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

The night seemed to be very good, even the stars were bright, and the garden was filled with the fragrance of roses. However, the quieter it was, the more satisfied and curious people were.

After Song Qiting left the villa, he sprinted all the way there and arrived at the place Tang Zhen was talking about.

However, every time he approached a certain distance, his heart would hurt a bit more, and the anger on his face deepened.

Recalling what Tang Zhen had said on the phone, the hands he had in his pockets couldn't help but clench tightly together.

His tall figure was walking along an endless corridor, his entire body emitting a cold aura that prevented others from entering. His slender legs were striding forward with an unhurried pace, until he arrived at the door of a certain room.

This was his presidential suite at the Magnificent Brocade Hotel. He had entered this door countless times before, and it was even longer than staying at the villa. But today, he stood at the door in a daze, not knowing how to walk.

He suddenly felt as if his legs were filled with lead. The person inside was someone he had always wanted to see day and night, but in this sort of situation, he would rather never see her again.

Inside the suite, Tang Zhen held onto the bathrobe on her chest tightly as she sat dumbly in front of the large french window. She had already taken a bath, and her soft, long hair had not completely dried up yet.

Tang Zhen subconsciously blinked her eyes. She didn't know if what she had done was wrong or wrong, but wasn't this the only way?

The only thing she could do for him now, or the only thing of value, was this body.

Tang Zhen's heart ached. She kept blinking her eyes to ease the pain in her eyes, but she was the one who knew best how it felt to cry.

She slowly curled her legs and wrapped her arms around her knees, burying her face deep in her arms.

It should be possible for Song Qiting to look down on her, right? Seeing her lack of bottom line and dignity, she wanted to look down on herself.

But in the end, she was still her own biological parents. Even if they did all sorts of bad things, she couldn't just watch them die.

At the same time, the door to the room suddenly opened.

Tang Zhen subconsciously turned around, and his majesty directly entered her eyelids.

She quickly hid her negative feelings and stood obediently by the sofa with her hands behind her back.

Her eyes were staring straight at Song Qiting, seeing him approach her step by step, she felt an unexplainable nervousness, and an unexplainable guilt filled her heart.

Song Qiting was the same, his deep eyes stared straight at Tang Zhen, as if he wanted to see through her.

From the moment he entered the room, she had already felt a wave of cold air entering the room. He didn't say a word as he looked at Tang Zhen with a complicated expression.

Tang Zhen could not help but retreat a few steps. She looked straight into Song Qiting's dark eyes, and the hands behind her slowly tightened into fists.

She lowered her head guiltily, she could clearly see Song Qiting's gaze, which should be filled with disdain.

It was ridiculous to think that the day before her ex-husband's engagement, she, as his ex-wife, would actually call him to ask him out to hang out with her. Even she felt disgusted by herself, so what right did she have to beg others to give her face?

Tang Zhen bit her lips fiercely as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. At this point, she no longer had the chance to go back on her words, and she could not go back on her words either.