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Yu Yifei viciously grabbed the phone, and upon hearing Tang Zhen's voice, she couldn't help but let out a crazy howl.

Her gaze became increasingly vicious, and her breathing became hurried. Her entire body trembled like it was poisoned. The addiction flared up.

"Of course it's him who took the initiative to look for me. Yu Yifei probably doesn't feel good about this, but it doesn't matter, this is still only one in a million of the pain you've brought me."

Tang Zhen's voice was sinister and cold, like the low roars of ghosts in hell, causing one's hair to stand on end.

Her lower jaw slightly raised, and the bite marks on her neck that Song Qiting had just bitten into, were clearly reflected in her eyes through the mirror.

"You … Tang Zhen, aren't you afraid that I will expose the matter of you being forced three years ago? "

Yu Yifei threatened ruthlessly. It was with great difficulty that she managed to reach her current position, so how could she allow Tang Zhen to destroy everything?

She thought that tonight's matter was enough to completely sever all feelings she had for Song Qiting. She didn't expect that not only did he not do so, he instead went to find Tang Zhen of his own initiative.

She hated it.

I don't have the time to play this childish trick with you anymore, how do you think you can avoid getting caught by Chu Hao. Let me tell you, I will definitely make all of the injuries you brought to me return a thousand times over. What you take away from me, I will also take back, including Song Qiting.

Tang Zhen roared, the last three words Tang Zhen deliberately slowed down his tone, and instead added an even more feminine tint to his voice.

Her smile grew wider and wider until she finally released all the hatred in her heart.

"Tang Zhen, if you dare, I will definitely make you wish you were dead."

However, Tang Zhen was no longer in the mood to listen to her scream like a madman. She immediately hung up the phone and erased the record before walking out of the bathroom.

She looked at Song Qiting who was still sleeping soundly, a trace of viciousness flashed past her fox-like eyes, as a certain plan became increasingly intense in her heart.

She walked to Song Qiting's side and placed the phone back into his pocket. Then, as if nothing had happened, she walked back to the sofa and fell asleep.

The next day, the glaring sunlight woke Tang Zhen up. Tang Zhen subconsciously shut his eyes tightly, and only after it had eased up a little did he gently open his eyes.

Tang Zhen propped himself up with both arms, and only then did he realise that she had unknowingly fallen asleep on the bed, and Song Qiting's silhouette was nowhere to be seen beside him.

She stood up quickly. She didn't even have time to put on her slippers. It was only when she heard the sound of running water in the bathroom that she breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the sound of water stopped and the bathroom door opened. Tang Zhen originally wanted to dodge, but the moment she lifted her leg, she suddenly stopped her steps and walked straight towards Song Qiting.

"Good morning, Director Song."

Tang Zhen calmly greeted her. His tone was not as cold as yesterday, but it was deliberate enough.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

Song Qiting placed all his attention on her bare feet. His expression showed obvious displeasure as he quickly bent over and carried Tang Zhen onto the bed.

Tang Zhen was startled by Song Qiting's sudden action, she stared blankly at Song Qiting, she obviously did not think that there would be a day where she would be treated so attentively.

Looking at Song Qiting kneeling on one knee as he helped her put on her shoes, what a mocking scene.

Tang Zhen stretched out her slender white arm, and then hooked herself against Song Qiting's neck, looking at him flirtatiously.

"Mr. Song, are you serious in your shoes?"

Tang Zhen's innocent eyes opened wide as she took off the shoes he had just put on for her. She looked at Song Qiting with a face full of smiles, wanting to see how long he could endure her?

Song Qiting stared coldly at the shoes that Tang Zhen had taken off. When her ankles were about to kick away the other pair of shoes, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her feet.

He suddenly raised his head, and his cold gaze struck right at the bottom of Tang Zhen's heart. His expression was complicated, and Tang Zhen was simply unable to understand what he meant.

His warm palm shot through her limbs like an electric current. She wanted to struggle free, but she didn't have the time to move.

Song Qiting suddenly stood up, and with lightning speed, directly pushed Tang Zhen onto the bed.

Tang Zhen looked at the man in front of her in a daze. She was still maintaining her previous posture and her arms were still hanging around Song Qiting's neck.

She endured the shame in her heart and suddenly let out a hearty laugh. Her pair of fox-like eyes were extremely charming.

"Boss Song sure has a lot of tricks up his sleeves. Why haven't I noticed them before?"

Tang Zhen slowly moved her arm, her white and transparent fingers lightly touching his thin sexy lips, and once again let out a bashful laugh.

Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen fiercely. Even though he knew that she was doing all this on purpose, he still couldn't help but be entranced by Tang Zhen's initiative.

"Why did you make yourself look like this, Tang Zhen?"

Song Qiting forced the question out, his cold and fierce gaze seemed to want to pierce through Tang Zhen, as he spoke with his large palm and grabbed onto Tang Zhen's hand that was placed on his face.

"Director Song's words are wrong. I've always been like this. I still remember that Director Song knows how I look like the most."

Tang Zhen gently swung his palm over, and then looked at Song Qiting with a flirtatious gaze.

She retaliated back to Song Qiting with a vengeful style when he first insulted her. Once she said those words, Song Qiting was instantly rendered speechless.

He looked at Tang Zhen guiltily. He knew that what he had done to Tang Zhen back then was too scoundrelly, but he had already done his best to make up for it.

"I'm sorry."

Song Qiting apologized with sunken brows, as though he was a child who had done something wrong, and did not dare to look at Tang Zhen.

But it was precisely his current appearance that caused Tang Zhen to feel even more agitated. She never expected that she would one day hear Song Qiting say these three words.

What about that insolent Song Qiting from before? Tang Zhen was enraged in his heart, and tried his best to hide his weakness.

"Does it still hurt?"

Song Qiting did not sense the change in Tang Zhen's aura at all, and when he looked at Tang Zhen's faintly discernable face once again, it was his negligence that made him not notice the palm imprint on Tang Zhen's face.

He extended his hand and touched the faint red mark, and just as Song Qiting was touching it affectionately, he saw Tang Zhen opening his palm with a slap.

"How long is Director Song planning to stay like this? Has Director Song forgotten that he's already married?"

Tang Zhen said sarcastically. The person who hurt him time and time again was him, the one who forced him to sign the divorce agreement was also him. On what basis could he pretend to be a victim?

She was so angry that she had to forcefully push Song Qiting away with her hands and walk to the dressing table to make herself up. She then walked into the bathroom in front of Song Qiting and changed into a sexy low-cut dress.

Finally, he picked up the colorful lipstick on the table and applied a layer of it.

"Director Song, I'm going out soon. I'm sorry, but I won't keep you any longer."

Tang Zhen leaned on the dresser as he watched Song Qiting's eyes blaze.

He lowered his head to look at his clothes, revealing a satisfied smile.