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

Shang Ji was wearing a hospital gown, and the largest size was a bit too small for him, exposing a small portion of his ankles and wrists. Even so, it did not diminish his innate coldness and temperament at all.

His face was very pale, and his thin lips were bloodless. He looked very weak, completely inconsistent with his usual impression.

I don't know how long he has been out, but he is standing there staring at this side, his dark eyes falling on Song Xi'er, showing no emotion.

Song Xier glanced at his chest subconsciously.

Just now Nan Zijin said how serious he was, but now it seems completely the opposite.

But it makes sense to think about it. If it was really that serious, this person wouldn't have had the strength to hold on for almost the whole night last night.

Seeing that Shang Ji didn't look at her at all, but instead all the attention was on Song Xier, Zhuang Lin felt extremely jealous.

"Shang Ji." Zhuang Lin shouted again and asked with concern: "Are you okay? I heard that the injury on your body was caused by Song Xi'er?"

Shang Ji did not answer Zhuang Lin's words, but looked at Song Xi'er and asked, "When did you come here?"

Song Xier said nothing.

Shang Ji glanced lightly at the two bodyguards beside Song Xi'er.

The next second I saw him waving to Song Xier: "Come here."

The expressions of the two bodyguards on the side changed slightly when they heard this, and they subconsciously looked at Zhuang Lin.

"Shang Ji, I heard everything about what happened at the engagement banquet afterwards. I didn't know anything about the whole process. It was Song Xier who drugged me and deliberately framed me to prevent me from getting engaged to you."

Zhuang Lin's eyes were red when she spoke, and the expression on her face was very aggrieved: "She ruined our engagement and made me look embarrassed in front of so many people. She made me... I just wanted to vent my anger on her and you want to, too." Help her?"

Shang Ji looked indifferent: "The person you want to vent your anger on is Yu Wenze."

Zhuang Lin's face turned pale: "He and I are not what you think. I was drugged by Song Xi'er at that time. I didn't know anything. I...I was forced. The only person I loved from the beginning to the end was You, I will never sleep with any other man except you."

Zhuang Lin was full of tears. While crying, she stepped forward and raised her hand to grab Shang Ji's hand, but was avoided by the latter.

"Shang Ji, I am your fiancée, and I love you the most. Song Xier said she doesn't like you, but she just doesn't want to make it easy for me, so she framed me with Yu Wenze."

"He also relied on my cousin to like her and asked my cousin to release such photos in front of so many people just to ruin my engagement with you. Shang Ji, you have always been wrong about her. She is lying to you. Yes, everything she does in front of you is just pretending to lie to you."

photo?

Song Xier was stunned for a moment.

No wonder the merchants suddenly knew about her previous relationship with Shang Ji. Song Xier thought it was Yu Wenze who told her before.

Unexpectedly, it was Xiao Jie!

So the photo Xiao Jie mentioned at that time was not a photo of Yu Meng and Yu Wenze, but of her and Shang Ji?

It's just that she had no idea when Xiao Jie took the photo of her and Shang Ji!

Zhuang Lin cried and said so much, but Shang Ji just glanced at her lightly and said in a calm voice: "This is between her and me."

"But she doesn't like you." Zhuang Lin's voice became louder uncontrollably: "She has slept with my cousin, and Yu Wenze. She can let Yu Wenze help her figure out their relationship in private."

"Yes, there is Nan Zijin. She just said it herself. She got into Nan Zijin's car last night. She even seduced your own brother. She must have been with many men in private. Don't be deceived by her. She never liked you."

Nan Zijin, who was eating melon with gusto, said: "..."

Shang Ji withdrew his eyes from Song Xi'er and looked at Zhuang Lin.

"Yeah." He responded lightly: "It's just for fun, you don't have to like it."

Zhuang Lin felt happy, thinking that Shang Ji believed her words.

Sure enough, he had always been playing around with Song Xier.

She said how could Shang Ji like someone like Song Xi'er.

Zhuang Lin was thinking as she turned around and looked at Song Xi'er proudly.

But the expression she expected didn't appear on the latter's face.

Song Xi'er didn't seem to hear what Shang Ji said, and she didn't seem to know that the person Zhuang Lin was talking about was her. There was no angry or sad expression on her face.

Shang Ji stood there, his eyes darkening.

"Miss Zhuang, since you have made it so clear, can you let me go?" Song Xier looked at Zhuang Lin and asked.

Nan Zijin glanced at Shang Ji, then at Song Xi'er, and shook his head repeatedly.

"I said, I will never let go of what happened at the engagement banquet." Once Zhuang Lin heard that Shang Ji didn't like it, it was even more impossible to let him go: "Song Xi'er, what you did to me, of course I will do it twice as well. I’ll give it back to you.”

After Zhuang Lin finished speaking, she turned to look at Shang Ji and said with a smile: "Shang Ji, don't worry, this is a matter between me and Song Xi'er. It has nothing to do with you. I will handle it well and I will never let Uncle Shang come to you."

Shang Ji looked at Song Xi'er, paused for a second and then asked, "Are you sure you're coming?"

"If Mr. Shang really wants to help, just ask them to let me go." Song Xi'er said, "There is no relationship between us. Mr. Shang's words like this will inevitably lead to misunderstanding by others, which is very bad."

Shang Ji frowned when he heard this but said nothing.

But the next second, he was seen walking towards Song Xier step by step.

The two bodyguards looked at Shang Ji who was slowly walking over, fear flashed across their faces, and they subconsciously loosened their grip on Song Xier's hand.

Upon seeing this, Song Xi'er quickly broke away and backed away. Without even looking at Shang Ji, who was walking over, she raised her hand to press the elevator.

Who would have thought that the elevator door opened at that moment, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of it.

Song Xier was caught off guard and bumped into the opponent.

"I'm sorry!" Song Xi'er apologized hurriedly, and then wanted to stand up, but when the bodyguards behind her saw her leaving, they surrounded her and wanted to arrest her.

Seeing this, Song Xier instinctively wanted to run into the elevator, but as soon as she moved, her arm was held by the person in front of her.

At the same time, a familiar male voice came from above: "Miss Song?"

Song Xier was stunned for a moment and then looked up. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw the other person's face.