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

Song Xi'er didn't have any defense. She was tilted to the side by the slap, and her head hit the half-open door. There was a buzzing in her ears and she couldn't react for a long time.

"Bitch!" Zhuang Lin glared at Song Xi'er with jealousy, her face twisted with anger: "Shameless vixen!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and wanted to hit again, but Shang Ji, who heard the noise from behind, raised his hand to block it: "Stop!"

"Shang Ji!" Zhuang Lin's eyes swept over the bathrobes of the two of them, with a serious expression on her face: "You, you really..."

Unexpectedly, she hurriedly and slowly failed to catch up.

If the guard at the door, Youyan Bujin, hadn't said anything and wouldn't let her in, Zhuang Lin could have come in earlier.

Shang Ji let go of Zhuang Lin's hand, lowered his head to hold Song Xi'er's shoulders, his dark eyes fell on her face, and his thin lips pursed tightly.

Zhuang Lin slapped her with all her strength. In this short period of time, half of Song Xier's cheeks were already swollen, which was horrifying.

Shang Ji's face was dark, he looked away from Song Xi'er's face and looked up at Zhuang Lin, and said unhappily: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Zhuang Lin couldn't pretend anymore. Seeing Shang Ji burst into tears, she was very sad: "Are you blaming me for disturbing your good things? Are you in bed?"

After saying that, he spoke again without waiting for anyone to say anything: "Shang Ji, we are getting engaged tomorrow. You are my fiancé! She is your sister. How could you two do such a thing behind my back?"

She said and looked at Song Xi'er with hatred: "Song Xi'er, why are you so shameless? You are going to marry my cousin soon, why are you still seducing Shang Ji?"

Song Xi'er recovered a little, pushed Shang Ji away and stood up straight.

"You misunderstood." She looked at Zhuang Lin and said, "Nothing happened to us."

"Who would believe what you say?" Zhuang Lin stared at the bathrobes on the two of them: "Song Xi'er, I was nice to you before, right? I have always treated you as my own sister. There are so many men in the world. , why do you insist on pestering Shang Ji?"

Song Xi'er followed Zhuang Lin's gaze and looked down at herself, only to realize that her bathrobe had been torn apart during the tug just now, and half of her shoulders were exposed.

Tsk, no wonder Zhuang Lin didn't believe it, and she wouldn't believe it either.

Song Xier put on her bathrobe very irritably: "I told you, nothing happened between us. I just came to return his things. Believe it or not."

After Song Xier finished speaking, she was about to leave, but her arm was grabbed by Zhuang Lin: "Stop!"

Zhuang Lin turned around and looked at Shang Ji pitifully: "Is what she said true? As long as you say it, I will believe it."

Song Xi'er twitched the corners of her lips and looked back at Shang Ji: "Mr. Shang, please explain."

The reason why Song Xi'er asked this was because she expected that Shang Ji would definitely explain.

Otherwise, if Zhuang Lin causes trouble, the Zhuang family will definitely know about it. If the Zhuang family knows about it, Zhuang Lin's sister will also know about it.

Shang Ji went to such great lengths to get his sweetheart to return home, he definitely didn't want the other party to misunderstand him.

Who would have thought that Shang Ji would ignore the expectation in Zhuang Lin's eyes and directly look at Song Xi'er.

He looked calm, showing no signs of panic or nervousness after being caught cheating. Instead, he said calmly: "There's nothing to explain."

He watched Song Xier finish speaking, and even curled his lips and smiled, with a calm look as if he acquiesced.

A servant happened to be walking by not far away. Shang Ji shouted and then quietly ordered: "Bring her dry cleaning clothes."

As soon as these words came out, it gave people the impression that everything had been done.

"Yes." The servant bowed and nodded before turning and leaving.

"You..." Song Xier's eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you sick? Why is there nothing to explain? Nothing happened to us in the first place, and the clothes are also-"

"That's enough!" Zhuang Lin's eyes were red: "Song Xi'er, you are really as shameless as your mother. Fortunately, I helped you say nice things in front of your aunt before, but you turned out to be as shameless as your mother, so you like-"

"Snapped--"

Song Xier returned the slap just now without thinking.

"If you say anything about my mother again, do you believe that I will beat you to the point where you can't even get engaged tomorrow?"

Zhuang Lin covered her face: "How dare you!"

"What do I dare not do!" Song Xi'er said with a cold face: "Zhuang Lin, the reason why I'm here to explain to you is because I'm just here to return the things. As for the rest, I didn't do anything else. Believe it or not. That’s fine, that’s your business.”

Zhuang Lin: "Your mother has already left the business. You are no longer a member of the business. Do you really think you-"

"Yes, we have left the business." Song Xi'er said, "So you won't be able to see me anymore, and I won't go to your engagement tomorrow, so what do you have to worry about?"

Zhuang Lin was stunned: "I..."

Song Xi'er glanced at Shang Ji beside him: "It's true that I liked him before, but that's because I was blind. You can rest assured now, I won't steal someone from you, and I don't deserve it either."

Shang Ji, who was originally calm on the side, heard Song Xier's words, and his eyes instantly turned gloomy.

But Song Xi'er didn't see it and spoke again: "As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke me in the future, I won't appear in front of you. But if you still talk nonsense to my mother, I can do anything. If you don't believe it, try it. ?”

Zhuang Lin saw the coldness in Song Xier's eyes and the hatred in her words. She took a step back unconsciously, and a trace of fear flashed through her heart uncontrollably.

Zhuang Lin believed that Song Xi'er would really mean what she said just now.

"well said!"

Qin Siyu came here at some unknown time. She had already changed into her bathrobe. She was wearing a pair of plush slippers. She was holding a basin of washed strawberries in her hand. She was eating and walking towards her: "Who?" If you scold my mother, I will definitely regret letting her come into this world.”

Qin Siyu stood next to Song Xi'er, handed the strawberry in her hand to her, and asked with a smile: "Want to eat? It's very sweet."

"……No thanks."

Qin Siyu glanced at the bathrobe on Song Xi'er, then looked at the bathrobe on Shang Ji not far away. She rolled her eyes and asked with sincere curiosity: "Did you really not do anything?"

Song Xier: "..."

"Oh, I just asked out of curiosity, don't mind Miss Zhuang." Qin Siyu handed the strawberry over there after saying: "Miss Zhuang, can you eat strawberries? It can reduce the heat."

Zhuang Lin: "..."