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

With that said, he pushed aside the crowd and walked out.

Shang Ji ignored the angry or lively crowd around him and glanced at Yang Ming not far away, who shook his head at him.

Shang Ji frowned, and when he turned around and was about to leave, Zheng Rou grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

Shang Ji said in a deep voice: "Something happened."

"What can happen to you today?" Zheng Rou frowned: "Today is your and Linlin's engagement party. What happened to the photo of you and Song Xi'er? You have to explain this matter clearly to Linlin, and you can't let her Misunderstand."

Shang Ji looked at Zheng Rou and said calmly: "Do you think it is necessary to explain the current situation?"

"What's your attitude?" Zheng Rou said with a sullen face, "That photo is P's at first glance. I don't believe that the Zhuang family doesn't know about Xiao Jie and Song Xi'er. He obviously released this photo on purpose."

After hearing this, Shang Ji chuckled lightly, and said quietly under Zheng Rou's angry gaze: "It's not P's."

The man's facial features are handsome. He was styled for today's engagement, and the hair in front of his forehead was combed up. His facial features and facial contours, as if carved by God himself, were displayed without reservation. He was handsome and noble, and his whole person looked more beautiful. A touch of strength and coldness that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

However, when he said these four words, his deep and narrow eyes were stained with a faint smile. It was very shallow, but at this moment, his whole person was inexplicably stained with a wanton evil look. Si.

In a flash.

Zheng Rou's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

"The photo is real." Shang Ji said.

"You..." Zheng Rou was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe. She suddenly realized what she was doing and asked in disbelief: "You knew this a long time ago?"

Shang Ji said nothing.

Zheng Rou was so angry that she almost took action: "You are really out of your mind. She is your sister. How could you-"

"Okay, Mom." Shang Ji interrupted Zheng Rou: "Grandpa, I have sent someone back. He is fine. As for the follow-up matters, I will handle it."

"How do you want to deal with it? Is it possible that you still want to marry someone in?"

After Zheng Rou finished speaking, Shang Ji's face seemed to be stunned for a moment, which was not very obvious.

It took several seconds before he said, "No."

Hearing what he said, Zheng Rou's expression softened a lot.

She didn't have much to say about the current situation. She just grabbed Shang Ji's hand and refused to let go, saying seriously: "I don't care what happens to you, you can't go now."

"You also heard what the waiter said just now. If something happens to Linlin today, what will you do if you, the fiancé, are not here? Come with me!"

Shang Ji frowned, and when he was about to say something, Yang Ming suddenly made a gesture to him not far away.

Shang Ji stared blankly.

The room the waiter mentioned was not far from the banquet hall, on the same floor, separated by a glass sky bridge.

Shang Ji looked along the overpass and saw a figure passing by on the other side of the overpass through the thick transparent glass.

It's Song Xi'er.

Zhuang's mother and a group of people had already climbed onto the overpass and were about to reach the opposite side.

"Shang Ji, I don't care if you and -" Zheng Rou wanted to say something else, but she saw that Shang Ji had already strode towards the overpass.

After crossing the overpass and walking a few steps, we arrived at the door of the room. When the group came over, there was a waiter and a locksmith trying to open the door.

Song Xi'er was standing behind one of the waiters. She originally wanted to wait for them to open the door, go in and get her things and leave.

But when she looked up, she didn't expect to see Zhuang's mother leading a group of people walking towards this side with anxious expressions. Song Xi'er didn't have time to react, so she reflexively hid aside.

Zhuang Lin said that her engagement banquet with Shang Ji will be held here today, but isn't this a busy time? Why did these people come here?

Just when Song Xi'er was wondering, she saw Zhuang's mother shouting at the head waiter: "Open the door!"

Why bang on the door?

Who else is inside the door?

Just as she was thinking about it, her cell phone suddenly rang. Song Xier looked at the caller and saw that it was Song Changhai.

Song Xier glanced at the people in front of her, focusing on opening the door. No one noticed her. She hurriedly covered the phone and answered: "Hello."

"Xi'er, why did you suddenly call dad?" Song Changhai's tone could not conceal his joy: "I'm sorry, dad was busy just now and didn't hear. Do you have anything to ask me for?"

"It's my mother." Song Xi'er said, "Do you have time now? Can you help me go to a place? I'll send you the address."

"Xiao Mei?" Song Changhai's tone suddenly became worried: "Did something happen to your mother? I have time, I will go there now."

"Okay, call me when you see my mother when you get there."

As Song Xi'er spoke, she was about to walk to the elevator aside. Who would have thought that as soon as she turned around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Looking up, he met Shang Ji's cold face.

"You..." Song Xier wanted to ask him why he was here. Shouldn't he be engaged to Zhuang Lin at this time?

But then he thought it had nothing to do with her, so he changed his mind: "Let go!"

"Why are you here?" Shang Ji looked at Song Xi'er and asked.

"Is this hotel owned by your family? Why can't I be here?" Song Xi'er said and wanted to shake Shang Ji's hand.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the side, and the door was opened with continuous bangs. After pushing it open, I found that it was locked inside with a chain hanging on it.

The waiter reached in and opened the door, and Zhuang's mother rushed in first: "Linlin!

After Zhuang's mother, some people who came to watch the fun also followed in.

There were so many people that the waiter who originally opened the door was pushed to the end and could hardly stand.

One of them finally stood firm. When she turned around and saw Song Xi'er standing behind her, she hurriedly said: "Miss Song, the door is open. You can go in and get your things."

The waiter's voice was loud. Shang Mingyu, who had just reached the door and was about to go in, heard the voice and looked towards Song Xi'er.

"...Thank you." Song Xi'er looked at Shang Ji: "I say it again, let go!"

Shang Ji held Song Xi'er's hand and narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to take?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Song Xi'er looked at the open door, her soft brows furrowed.

The waiter who opened the door was Song Xi'er, because when she walked downstairs, she realized that a necklace she had been wearing around her neck was missing.

She had worn that necklace since she was born. When she grew up, Su Mei told her to keep it well and never take it off.

Although Song Xi'er didn't know why, she had always listened to her mother's instructions for so many years and kept wearing it close to her body, even when taking a shower.

So when she discovered that the necklace was missing, she immediately turned back. She searched all the way but didn't see it, so she wondered if she had dropped it in the room when she was trying to pull it with Zhuang Lin.

When she knocked on the door but no one answered, she had to call the waiter to come over and wonder if he could open the door for her.

I thought that the waiter would not agree easily. After all, she was not the one who opened the room. Unexpectedly, the waiter readily agreed. After taking the spare room card and unable to open the door, she even called in a locksmith to help.

But she didn't expect Zhuang's mother to come with so many people.

If she goes in at this time, she will definitely not be able to leave for a while.

But Qi Xiaorui, her mother, hasn't called her back yet, and she is really worried.

While Song Xi'er was hesitating, an exclamation suddenly came from the room: "Ah! Why is there so much blood!?"