"You've achieved your goal, aren't you very pleased with yourself now?"

A voice suddenly came from behind her. Tang Zhen turned around, confused. How could she not recognize the person behind her?

I was born with a perception that ordinary people could not compare to. Now, she truly feels it, and the contempt she saw in Xiao Zihang's eyes that day was not fake.

She looked straight at Xiao Zihang, unable to understand where the disgust in his eyes originated from, and right now, she didn't have the spare energy to understand either.

"I don't understand what you're saying. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

Tang Zhen slightly nodded, his politeness carried with it a deliberate estrangement.

Her heart was not that kind. Since others already hated her to the extreme, she still had to force a smile to curry favor with them. That was not her character.

"Stop right there. I don't care what your goal is, I will not let you succeed."

Xiao Zihang obviously treated Tang Zhen as a woman with malicious intent, and he was confident that Tang Zhen had other motives for entering the Fengwen Group.

"Alright, then I'll be waiting."

Tang Zhen said indifferently. She was too tired to argue with someone who didn't understand her.

She turned and left. Tomorrow would be a fierce battle, and she had to rest up.

Tang Zhen dragged his exhausted body back home. Lisa called her and told her about the specific details of tomorrow's events. After he memorized everything in detail, Tang Zhen finally found the time to walk into the bathroom and take a quick shower.

She was extremely tired. She walked out of the bathroom and used a dry towel to wipe her hair. When she walked past the living room, her eyes were focused on the dining table, and she was eating an empty plate of breakfast.

Song Qiting's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, she couldn't shake him off no matter how hard she tried.

Some people were people she should never have thought of. She didn't want revenge, but there were always people who didn't want to give her a chance to live.

If she did not resist, she would only die tragically on the streets. After being tortured and framed again and again, she refused to believe that Yu Yifei did not have any intentions of killing her.

She stared at the empty plate on the table and finally endured the sleepiness. She cleaned up the table and went back to the bedroom to rest.

She looked at the time. It was unlikely that Song Qiting would come at this time, it was also fine. This way, she could have a good night's sleep.

As for the relationship that Shi Ming asked her to explain, she wasn't so stupid as to let this unbearable relationship be known to anyone, especially to her past.

After all, she was Song Qiting's ex-wife, whom he would never see in public.

Tang Zhen chased away all the irritation in her heart. She didn't know what was bothering her. Could it be that just because of Song Qiting, she would never allow herself to have such a thought?

Song Qiting, who was in the villa, had just finished eating dinner with Yu Yifei. He had planned to continue looking for Tang Zhen tonight.

But because Yu Yifei had always been at work, even after work, he had no choice but to accompany her back home.

But right now, Tang Zhen was like a bunch of terrifying poppies, he was willing to die just like that.

He looked at the watch on his wrist, and this watch was still the same cheap watch that Tang Zhen bought. Previously, he thought that the things that I am wearing must match his identity.

Right now, he could clearly feel that the thing he was wearing, had to fit his heart, and the thing that fit his heart was not only the watch, but also Tang Zhen.

He looked at the time, it was already early in the morning. Tang Zhen was probably asleep by now, he stood in front of the tall and big window and looked at the direction of the old house.

However, he could not see anything other than the pitch-black darkness of the night. The melancholy in his heart turned into wine in one gulp and he drank it all in one gulp.

He quietly felt the burning, spicy taste. It was as if only then would his heart not feel so uncomfortable.

"Qi Ting."

Yu Yifei suddenly knocked on his door. Other than the time when she framed Tang Zhen last time, she had not taken a single step inside.

She walked in timidly, tears in her huge eyes, looking helpless.

"What's wrong? Have you had a nightmare? "

Song Qiting turned around and looked at Yu Yifei who had already walked in. In the end, it was not good to chase her out.

But what he did not understand was that in this room, other than Tang Zhen's presence, he could not accept anyone else.

"Well, can I sleep here today?"

Yu Yifei said carefully. She timidly pulled at her arms, as if that dream had drained all of the courage in her body. She no longer had the strength to go alone.

Song Qiting put down his wine cup and quickly walked to Yu Yifei, gently wiping away the tears that still hung at the corners of her eyes.

"Alright."

Song Qiting promised gently.

She looked at Song Qiting with a joyful expression. She did not believe that a strong man would be able to control her when they slept together in the same bed.

Furthermore, ever since she framed Tang Zhen, she no longer dared to treat him in the same way. After all, she clearly knew how smart this man was.

Song Qiting supported her to walk to the bedside and cover her with the blanket. Just as he was about to stand up, Yu Yifei immediately grabbed onto his arm.

"Will you accompany me for a while? I'm really scared to be alone. "

Yu Yifei thought that Yue Yang was going to leave when he saw Yue Yang's expression.

"Don't worry, I won't leave. Sleep well."

Song Qiting gently stroked her hair. Whether it was because of his body or his future path, he would not touch her even for a bit.

He supported himself by Yu Yifei's side with one hand and picked up the pillow on the other side, then turned his huge body back onto the sofa.

"Good night."

In the end, he chose to close his eyes to sleep. But in his dreams, the thing that continuously flowed in his mind was Tang Zhen's figure.

"Good night." Yu Yifei replied obediently.

The moment the light was turned off, the entire room became pitch-black. Yu Yifei had tried the same method many times, but the more he tried, the braver he became.

Today, for example, he had successfully entered the master bedroom and would soon become the proper hostess of the house.

She couldn't help but smile sinisterly. Today, Sunday, she wouldn't have the chance to see Tang Zhen again.

This was already his greatest victory.

As for Tang Zhen, who was unwilling to even take a glance at his biological parents, what right did he have to contend against her?

A hint of ruthlessness flashed past her eyes. That trash, Tang Zijun, had already worked in the Tang Clan Enterprise for a long time.

She had to get her hands on this evidence. This was the only way she had left for herself, the extent to which Tang Zhen and Tang Zhen were connected, and the extent to which she had destroyed Tang Zhen.

Tomorrow, she must use this opportunity to make a trip to the Tang Clan Enterprise.

Otherwise, she would never be willing.