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"Do you need me to investigate?"

Chen Mo looked at the expression in Song Qiting's eyes for a long time. This was the second time they had seen Tang Zhen together with Xiao Ziqing.

In this kind of situation, it was not hard to tell that Xiao Ziqing was really going to drag Tang Zhen into the entertainment circle.

"No need, I'll ask for myself."

Song Qiting was staring at Tang Zhen and his gaze suddenly shifted towards the kraft paper bag in her hands. What exactly was inside? It actually made her so dejected.

Chen Mo looked at Song Qiting in puzzlement, and for a moment, he did not understand what he meant.

And ever since Tang Zhen had left the banquet, Song Qiting had also quickly disappeared as well. He was not particularly curious as to what exactly had happened between them.

Chen Mo nodded. Finally, after Tang Zhen left, they walked out of the coffee shop.

Yu Yifei left Tang Zhen's home and went directly to a relatively remote hotel. Looking at her crazy appearance, even the receptionist of the hotel could not help but be shocked.

"What are you looking at? Get me the most luxurious room in your place, and also get me some medicine for external injuries. "

Yu Yifei bellowed at the receptionist, his face gloomy.

She looked at the bruises on her arm and became furious. The actions of those two guards who didn't know whether they were dead or alive were too insignificant.

Yu Yifei's entire body was currently sore, she was unable to return to the villa with these small and large wounds.

She followed the hotel attendant to her room. Just as the waiter was about to leave, she suddenly called out to him coldly.

"Stop, buy me a set of clothes, can you hear me? The rest of the money is yours. "

Yu Yifei said in disgust, and directly took out a stack of cash from his bag and threw it into the servant's arms.

She closed the door behind her and went into the room. She stripped off all her clothes and took a hot bath. Feeling the comfortable feeling of hot water soaking into her skin, she couldn't help but breathe out a breath of comfort.

However, when she thought of Tang Zhen's face, the anger in her heart could not calm down for a long time. She angrily slapped the water surface of the pool, causing all the bubbles in the pool to fly out.

After all, she had her own reservations in her heart, and Song Qiting had long since been unable to extricate himself from her heart, so she was very clear about this.

Accompanying a tiger like a tiger might seem like Song Qiting becoming obedient because of guilt, but men were always cold and heartless. If you erase their patience, any tender feelings for you would all be bullshit.

So her current actions toward Tang Zhen still could not be detected by him in the slightest.

However, what that made her feel even more unbearable were Tang Zhen's words? Song Qiting still wanted to find her tonight?

What did he take her, his fiancée, for?

Yu Yifei looked at the bubbles in front of her sinisterly, as if they were Tang Zhen, able to let her tear them apart as she wished.

After a long while, she came out of the bathroom. The waiter had already brought her the medicine and clothes.

She quickly applied some medicine on herself and changed her clothes before driving back to the Song Family villa.

Looking at the empty room, Yu Yifei felt extreme hatred in his heart. It was difficult for a man to feel anything new when putting on an act, and the only smart thing to do for a temperamental person like Song Qiting was to give him freedom.

Since she couldn't keep his person, she had to keep her title of Mrs. Song. She definitely couldn't sit still and wait for death to happen, even now when Song Qiting was unwilling to give up and wanted to marry her, she had no patience to wait any longer.

Now that both Chu Hao and Fatty were not in the city, she had to find another backer who could do anything for him.

When Tang Zhen returned to the house, it was already very late. She opened the door dejectedly with the document still in her hands.

However, just as she was about to close the door, a loud voice rushed in without any warning.

Just as Tang Zhen was about to shout, the person suddenly kissed her and swallowed all of her unspoken words.

"Mm …"

Tang Zhen struggled, but when the familiar smell pierced through her nose and mouth, she finally gave up struggling, and let that person wrap her up in a room.

As Song Qiting became addicted to the kiss, his previously rough and crude attitude gradually turned tender and affectionate. His kiss was full of gentleness and love, and as Tang Zhen quietly felt his undulating aura, she couldn't help but sink into despair.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, Song Qiting grabbed the documents in her hands, he was so anxious to find her, it was not for any other reason, he just wanted to know what this thing was, to be able to make Tang Zhen feel as though he was alive.

"Return it to me."

Tang Zhen looked at the document in Song Qiting's hands, and subconsciously reached out to grab it, as if she had forgotten that Song Qiting had received professional training. With a speed that Tang Zhen could not see, he quickly dodged and coldly stared at Tang Zhen.

"You won't say?" Could it be that you want me to open it myself? "

Song Qiting stared coldly at Tang Zhen, and as he spoke, he had already taken out all of the contents of the document.

Perhaps, it was due to this information being innately sharp and insightful. Song Qiting took a simple look and collected all the information from the past few years into his eyes.

"You are going to investigate Tang Zijun?" Song Qiting's cold voice suddenly sounded, so she went to find Xiao Ziqing to investigate, "Why aren't you letting me help you?"

The tyranny that a man was born with suddenly came to his mind. He stood up and pressed down on Tang Zhen, pushing her into a corner, his huge figure carrying a strong sense of oppression, enveloping Tang Zhen completely.

Tang Zhen watched coldly as Song Qiting snatched the document from his hands while he was distracted.

"Then tell me, what identity do I have to ask for your help? A former wife or a friend? I'm very sorry if he's a friend, but I can't afford to be a friend with such a high status. "

Tang Zhen was really infuriated by his ridiculous arrogance. She once again put away the document, and every word she said was filled with thorns, causing Song Qiting's heart to hurt.

"Lovers!"

Song Qiting turned around and sat on the sofa with an imposing manner. He crossed his legs and leaned lazily on the sofa as he looked at Tang Zhen with a trace of laziness in his eyes.

"What did you say?"

Tang Zhen stared at Song Qiting in disbelief and anger. Regarding Song Qiting's powerless request, she was actually so angry that it was laughable.

Just what did he take himself for? He would use it to flick off his pet.

Tang Zhen felt that it was unreasonable.

"I say, do you still need me to emphasize that you're my lover?"

Song Qiting was like a hedgehog being frozen in place by Tang Zhen. The more you treat her gently, the sharper the thorns on her body would be.

Only a forceful confrontation with her would be able to wipe out all the sharp thorns on her body.

The only way to get close to Tang Zhen and make her listen to him was to let her be his lover. This way, he could satisfy his selfish desire and come find her whenever she wanted to see him.