After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Cousin?

Song Xi'er looked at Zhuang Lin and subconsciously wanted to explain, but when her words came to her lips, she turned around and said, "Ms. Zhuang, please call me cousin-in-law. Does Mr. Shang know?"

Zhuang Lin didn't seem to expect Song Xi'er to ask such a question, so she subconsciously asked, "What does this have to do with Shang Ji?"

"Isn't Miss Zhuang going to be engaged to Mr. Shang soon? If you call me cousin-in-law, Mr. Shang may not be willing to do so."

The smile on Zhuang Lin's face froze.

Zhuang Lin knew about the relationship between Song Xi'er and Shang Ji, so Song Xi'er's words naturally became a silent provocation in her ears.

After all, even if Shang Ji didn't like Song Xi'er, no man would be willing to call a woman he had slept with as his sister-in-law.

It has nothing to do with feelings, just because of the man's self-esteem.

Zhuang Lin was also relying on Shang Ji's absence. If Shang Ji was here, she would naturally not dare to call Song Xi'er that way.

Therefore, Song Xier's words were obviously intentional.

Even so, Zhuang Lin still concealed the displeasure in her eyes and said with a smile on her face: "They say husband and wife are one body. According to seniority, Shang Ji is naturally called this way."

"Really?" Song Xi'er smiled: "But I'm afraid I can't afford Miss Zhuang's sister-in-law. Your cousin and I have... broken up."

No one believes her when she says she has nothing to do with Xiao Jie, so let's break up with the head office.

"Break up?" Zhuang Lin subconsciously looked at Xiao Jie aside: "What's going on, aren't we about to get married?"

Xiao Jie stepped forward: "Xi'er was just joking with me to get angry."

"I see." Zhuang Lin smiled softly: "Cousin, you said that even if you and your aunt leave the business, you don't have to be so polite to me. When you marry my cousin, we will still be a family from now on."

Then he looked at Xiao Jie and said reproachfully: "Cousin, so are you. This is going to be a big day, so why are you still making your cousin angry? If this affects the marriage the day after tomorrow—"

Song Xier's face showed impatience: "What is Miss Zhuang afraid of?"

Zhuang Lin: "What?"

"I have already told you that your cousin and I have broken up. It was either a quarrel or a joke, or a breakup. I asked your cousin to cancel the wedding the day after tomorrow, but he didn't cancel it. In this case, then I have nothing to do with the wedding then. relation."

Zhuang Lin wanted to persuade her again: "Cousin--"

"Although it's not that one family doesn't want to enter the same house." There was no one else here at this moment. Song Xi'er couldn't bear it anymore, and without any restraint in her tone, she asked sincerely, "But I'm surprised. I'm speaking in human language. Why can’t you understand one or two of them?”

After she finished speaking, the smile on Zhuang Lin's face could no longer be held on, feeling embarrassed and ugly.

Xiao Jie was not much better.

On the side, Yu Wenze and Yu Meng arrived at some unknown time. They obviously heard what Song Xier said just now, and they were walking over here.

Seeing Yu Wenze, Song Xier's face became very ugly.

She previously asked Xiao Jie to tell Yu Wenze to leave Yu Meng, but now it seems that not only the photos are still there, but Yu Wenze and Yu Meng are also still together.

After a lot of fussing, everything is back to square one.

Yu Wenze's eyes fell on Zhuang Lin for the first time. After taking a look, he turned to Song Xi'er and said displeasedly: "Song Xi'er, Linlin is also kind-hearted. She doesn't know what happened between you and Xiao Jie. Since the wedding is The date has been set, is it reasonable for you to regret it now?"

"If you ask me, Xiao Jie is really interested in you this time and sincerely wants to marry you, so you can agree."

Song Xier's eyes narrowed.

Does Yu Wenze know Zhuang Lin?

However, Xiao Jie is Zhuang Lin's cousin, so it's not surprising that Yu Wenze knows him.

only……

Yu Meng was originally surprised by what Song Xi'er said just now, but now she saw that Yu Wenze actually helped Zhuang Lin talk about Song Xi'er, and immediately stepped forward: "Yu Wenze, this is a matter between Xi'er and Xiao Jie, what does it have to do with you?"

She said and turned to look at Song Xi'er: "Xi'er, I'm sorry, I was delayed because of something. Is Auntie okay?"

"It's much better." Song Xi'er finished speaking and looked at the fruit in Yu Meng's hand: "Why are you still buying something?"

"Then I can't come empty-handed to see Auntie." Yu Meng said and glanced at Yu Wenze who was standing aside and said, "Xi'er, let's ignore him. Don't you have something to tell me? I'll go up and take a look first. Auntie, then let’s find a place to eat and talk, I haven’t eaten yet.”

"Okay." Song Xi'er nodded and turned to look at Zhuang Lin: "Miss Zhuang, I have made my words very clear. As for your worries, you can rest assured. Since I have left the business, it is impossible to go back."

"As for Miss Zhuang, I know you don't like me, and we probably won't have any chance to meet again in the future, so Miss Zhuang doesn't have to feel bad about being so warm to me every time."

"You're not feeling well and I'm not feeling well either. I'm also tired."

Whether it is a businessman or a businessman, it is the same.

Song Xi'er believed that she had made everything clear. If Zhuang Lin still didn't believe it, there was nothing she could do.

"That's it. If nothing happens to Miss Zhuang, I'll leave first."

After Song Xi'er finished speaking, she turned around and said to Yu Meng, "Senior, let's go up."

"Okay." Yu Meng nodded and entered the hospital with Song Xi'er.

Su Mei was very happy to see Yu Meng and talked for a while. When she learned that Yu Meng had not eaten yet, she immediately urged Song Xi'er to take others to eat.

When they went downstairs again, Zhuang Lin and Yu Wenze were gone, but Xiao Jie was still there.

Song Xier wanted to pretend she didn't see it and leave, but Xiao Jie blocked their way.

Song Xi'er frowned: "Xiao Jie, if you continue to pester me like this, I will call the police."

"Do you really want to tell her?" Xiao Jie said and glanced at Yu Meng who was standing aside.

Song Xier didn't say anything, but she acquiesced.

"Okay." Xiao Jie nodded: "If you want to say it, just say it. I won't stop you. I will handle Wenze's side. I promise you that this time will definitely be the last time, and it will never happen again in the future."

Naturally, Song Xi'er wouldn't believe what he said. She turned to leave, but Xiao Jie held her arm: "As for the wedding the day after tomorrow..."

Xiao Jie paused when he said this, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "I will wait for you, I hope you will go."

Song Xier didn't even think about it: "I won't go."

After she finished speaking, Xiao Jie suddenly came forward and whispered in her ear: "Xi'er, I really like you and want to marry you. But if I don't see you at the wedding the day after tomorrow, I will be very upset. Angry, as for the consequences, I think you definitely don’t want to see it.”

After Xiao Jie finished speaking, he stood up straight with gentle eyes: "Be careful on the road."

There was a doting smile on his face, but when it fell in Song Xier's eyes, she felt uncomfortable.

Xiao Jie made it clear that he was threatening him, and Song Xier was not surprised by his usual methods.

But this time the photo used was no longer Yu Meng’s.

...what could that be?

Song Xier clenched the palms on her sides tightly, but in the end she said nothing. She took Yu Meng to the roadside, stopped a taxi, and got in.

Xiao Jie stood there, watching the rear of the taxi leaving. He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, and found the photos taken on the elevated road that day.

He clicked to enlarge it, his eyes growing colder as he looked at the photo.