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

There is something added to the milk tea! ?

How can it be!

Song Xier quickly explained: "I didn't buy the milk tea, I just helped carry it up."

The man looked unkind: "Who bought it if you didn't?"

"Did you just say that Yu Wenze was also...drugged?"

"Yes."

"Is it because I drank milk tea?" Song Xi'er asked again.

The elder villager said, "Song Xi'er, we are asking you now, what is your attitude?"

"It's true that I brought the milk tea, but I didn't buy it." Song Xi'er paused as she spoke, "It was Yu Wenze who called me and asked me to bring it up for him."

"Do you know Yu Wenze?" Zheng Rou asked.

"...I've met him several times before, but I'm not very familiar with him."

Zhuang's mother walked out of the room: "So what happened today was planned in advance by you and Yu Wenze. You chose today specifically because you didn't want Linlin and Shang Ji to get engaged, right?"

"No, I didn't." Song Xi'er repeated again: "I told you, I didn't buy the milk tea. I just happened to meet the delivery boy when I dropped it off at the hotel, so I picked it up."

Zhuang's mother snorted coldly: "How could such a coincidence happen?"

Song Xi'er knew that her words were hard to believe. She turned to the man and asked, "The surveillance camera in the hotel corridor is broken. What about the one at the door?"

"In such a big hotel, it's impossible for the entire hotel's surveillance to be broken, right? There is always a good place at the hotel entrance, lobby, and elevator, right?"

In fact, thinking about it now, it was a conspiracy the moment she received the news from Yu Wenze in the hospital.

Later, Yu Wenze called her, deliberately using Zhuang Lin's cell phone so that she could not explain clearly now.

Even as soon as she arrived at the hotel, Yu Wenze called, and then the delivery boy arrived almost at the same time as her. All of this was not a coincidence, it had been planned long ago.

Not to mention that others didn't believe her, even Song Xier felt that her words were untenable.

Now she can only hope that this hotel is so big that Yu Wenze can't destroy all the surveillance.

"The surveillance cameras on the floor where 1802 is located are broken, as is the elevator. As for the surveillance cameras outside the hotel, you are not inside. Others are also watching the surveillance cameras. I haven't received a call yet, which means that there are other good surveillance cameras inside. without you."

nothing……

Song Xier's heart sank, and her face looked very ugly.

Suddenly thinking of something, she looked up: "Milk tea, yes, you can go to the milk tea shop to check. If I didn't buy the milk tea, then the purchase record must not be mine."

"Really?" The man took out a small ticket and handed it over: "Song Xi'er, this is your name and phone number, right?"

Song Xi'er hurriedly took it. It was a take-out receipt. What was shown on it were the two cups of milk tea she had brought up before. The person who placed the order was Song *er. Although the phone number was also encrypted, the last four digits were indeed hers. That's right.

The more Song Xier looked at her, the paler her face became.

Everything had been calculated, and she was not given any chance to defend herself.

She had already walked into this trap from the moment she agreed to Yu Wenze.

But why did Yu Wenze treat her like this?

Even if she rejected Xiao Jie, he wanted to vent his anger on his good brother, but there was no need to go through such a big deal. In the end, he was even plotted against himself.

What's more, Zhuang Lin is Xiao Jie's cousin, and the banker is not a small family. By doing this, isn't Yu Wenze afraid that the banker will cause trouble for him?

But if it wasn’t Yu Wenze, who would it be?

Song Xi'er thought about it carefully in her mind and could not think of other candidates who might do these things.

Although she has few friends, she never takes the initiative to offend others.

Except for Xiao Jie, the relationship was still the same as before, and it was not her initiative.

So who could be so deliberate in making such a big deal and even frame her up at the cost of offending the banker?

"Why, you have nothing to say, are you?" Mother Zhuang glared at Song Xi'er angrily: "I really underestimated you before, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious and harm my Linlin like this. I will never forgive you."

The more Zhuang's mother talked, the angrier she became, and she rushed forward with a twisted look on her face, wanting to take action.

Song Xi'er subconsciously hid behind her, but accidentally tripped over something. Her body became unsteady and she threw herself into the arms of Shang Ji who was sitting beside her.

Before this, Shang Ji had kept his eyes closed and didn't say a word. He was so quiet that people even doubted whether he was asleep.

When Song Xi'er fell, her hands reflexively tried to find a point of support, and she pressed them directly on Shang Ji's chest. She also sat half sideways on Shang Ji's lap.

She raised her head from panic and met Shang Ji's eyes that suddenly opened.

The man's pupils were as dark as ink, deep and cold, and when he looked over with lightly lowered eyes, he was so calm that there was no ripple at all.

Song Xi'er's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the man's cold and distant facial features, she felt the temperature of her whole body slowly cooling under Shang Ji's gaze.

Such Shang Ji, such eyes...

The glimmer of hope that originally existed in Song Xier's heart was quietly shattered at this moment.

She originally thought that Shang Ji was sitting here, not only because they had slept together for so many years, but also because of Uncle Shang's face.

Everyone in the business knew that Shang Ji had a good relationship with Shang Zhenglin.

So she thought Shang Ji would stay and help her out no matter what.

To take a step back, even if she doesn't help, she won't disbelieve her words like others.

But at this moment, looking at Shang Ji's eyes, Song Xier felt that she was getting more and more stupid every time.

It was obvious to Mingming that the other party had never had any feelings for him, and everything that happened over the years was just because her body was just enough to satisfy him.

Before this, Shang Zhenglin had never shown any soft-heartedness regarding the contract to sever ties with the merchant.

Whether it's to her or to his own uncle.

How could she still have any extravagant hopes when she already knew the facts.

"Okay, you can be so shameless in front of so many people, why don't you rebel in private?"

As Zhuang's mother spoke, she pulled Song Xi'er up from Shang Ji's arms, turned to look at Zheng Rou and said, "Is this the brother-sister relationship you merchants call? There are so many elders here, If not, would she have just taken off her clothes and pounced on me?"

"Mrs. Zhuang, please calm down." Zheng Rou glanced at Song Xi'er: "This was an accident just now, not to mention that we are sitting here now to find out what happened between Linlin and that Yu Wenze. I definitely believe that Linlin will not do anything like this. I'm sorry about Shang Ji, she must have been hit hard now, so the most important thing now is to clarify the matter and restore her innocence."

After Zheng Rou finished speaking, she frowned and looked at Shang Ji.

The latter was sitting leisurely on the sofa. After receiving his mother's displeased look, he raised his hand to straighten the clothes that were wrinkled by Song Xi'er before sitting up straighter, with his long legs crossed, and the phone was silky on his fingertips. The ground spun around.

"You said you were not familiar with Yu Wenze, but you agreed to come to the hotel with an unfamiliar person." Shang Ji looked at Song Xi'er indifferently: "What are you doing here? Check out a room? Chat?"