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

The accident happened so suddenly that even Huang Mu, who was nearest, didn't react, let alone other people.

The next second, a scream almost like a slaughtering pig resounded throughout the banquet hall.

Huang Mu and Zhuang Lin reacted and went to help people. As soon as they moved, Huang Shiqing howled louder and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Song Xi'er looked away at Huang Shiqing's originally snow-white back, which was dripping with blood and miserable, and couldn't bear to look away.

But the next second, her pupils shrank slightly when she saw the necklace Zhuang Lin was wearing on her chest.

It was the necklace I wore in City A that day.

So it was really given to Zhuang Lin.

Song Xier stared at it for a few seconds, then looked back at Shang Ji.

The latter was also looking at her, their eyes met, and neither of them spoke.

I don’t know if it’s because the surroundings are too messy, or because the clothes soaked in alcohol cling to my body and are too uncomfortable.

Song Xi'er originally wanted to ask him, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't ask him in the end.

"Okay now, we really need to call an ambulance." Nan Zijin looked at it and shook his head: "It's so miserable."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Yang Ming walking over with a bag. He bought clothes for Song Xier. He didn't know when Shang Ji asked him to buy them.

"Go and change your clothes first." Shang Ji handed the bag to Song Xi'er.

Song Xi'er took a look and shook her head: "No, it will be the same if I go back and change it again."

She said, tightening her jacket.

Shang Ji looked at her movements and then at the coat she was wearing, frowning.

Huang Shiqing was finally carried away on a stretcher. Almost her entire upper body was covered in blood, and she fainted from the pain.

Although Zhuang Lin didn't want Shang Ji to be with Song Xi'er, her best friend ended up doing this because of her, so she gritted her teeth and followed her into the ambulance.

It was a wonderful birthday party, but I didn't expect something like this to happen. Shang Zhenglin apologized to Song Xi'er on behalf of the Qin family.

Song Xi'er didn't eat anything in the end, and she was too hungry.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his body. Shang Ji took the coat away and threw it to Yang Ming aside: "Wash it and return it to Mr. Kang."

Yang Ming nodded: "Yes."

The temperature was a bit low at night. Song Xier looked at the clothes in Yang Ming's hand and was speechless for a moment.

The next second she saw Shang Ji put his coat on her body.

Song Xi'er looked down and didn't say anything, but silently tightened her clothes.

"I'll take you back." Shang Ji said.

"No need." Song Xi'er said, "Uncle Shang has already gone to drive."

Shang Ji frowned and repeated impatiently: "I'll give it to you."

Song Xi'er looked at him: "I came here with Uncle Shang, there's really no need."

For some reason, she just didn't want to go back with Shang Ji.

Whether you say she's doing it or saying she's being unreasonable, she just doesn't want to.

Displeasure was clearly visible on Shang Ji's face.

Yang Ming stood aside with his clothes in his arms like the background, with no expression on his face, but deep down he was a little surprised.

This was the first time he saw Song Xier and Shang Ji facing each other like this.

He was so angry at the side that he didn't dare to express his anger, but when he looked at Song Xi'er, the expression on his face was very calm.

Yang Ming silently gave Song Xier a thumbs up in his heart.

The atmosphere became very tense in an instant, and something in the air seemed to be slowly tightening.

At this moment, Song Xier's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Yu Meng's call.

Song Xier answered: "Senior."

"Xi'er, do you have time now?" Yu Meng's tone was very tired and anxious: "Can you please go to my house and pick something up for me now?"

Song Xier sensed something was wrong and quickly said, "Yes, what is it? I'll go over now."

This was the first time that Song Xi'er saw Yu Meng in such a hurry. For a moment, she didn't care about Shang Ji beside her, and walked straight to the roadside to stop a car.

Just when he was about to sit in, his arm was grabbed by Shang Ji: "Where are you going?"

"Something happened." Song Xi'er said, "We'll talk about it later."

After saying that, he closed the car door and told the driver Jiang Da's address.

Shang Ji stood there, looking at the back of the taxi as it left, his face looking as ugly as possible.

"My mother's condition is not very good." Yu Meng's tone was pretending to be calm: "My bankbook is in the second drawer of the bedside table, and the key is behind the fire hydrant at the door. You can send it to me after you take it. .”

"Is Auntie okay?" Song Xier asked worriedly.

"I still do not know yet."

"It will definitely be fine." Song Xi'er comforted: "Don't worry, I'm already on the way."

After hanging up the phone from Yu Meng, Song Xier told Shang Zhenglin that she was in an emergency and left first.

After finishing the payment, she took a look at her balance and transferred [-] yuan to Yu Meng, asking her to save herself first.

Yu Meng's dormitory was on the fifth floor and there was no elevator. Song Xier climbed up in one breath and found the key to open the door while panting.

"Senior, I'm here." She sent a message while opening the door: "When I came here just now, I saw that there was a courier point open. I will go there right away. I should be able to arrive tomorrow."

Who would have thought that as soon as her message was sent out, a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes the moment she walked in the door.

The next second before Song Xi'er could react, a sudden pain hit the back of her neck. She exclaimed, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

Xiao Jie quickly caught the person, closed the door, turned on the light, and carried Song Xier to the bed beside him.

The teachers' dormitory was very quiet. Xiao Jie stood beside the bed, looking down at Song Xi'er on the bed, with a dark light shining in his eyes.

Song Xi'er was still wearing the dress she had attended the birthday banquet. The wine had almost dried on the way here, leaving only a dark stain. Xiao Jie threw her coat aside.

She was unconscious with her eyes closed, and only her feet, hands and face were exposed.

However, the more tightly the package fell in Xiao Jie's eyes, the more it aroused his body's desire, making him extremely excited.

He just stood by the bed and watched for more than ten minutes. During this period, he took out his mobile phone and took many photos of Song Xi'er in succession.

After taking the photos, he held his phone and smiled and admired them for a while, then selected a few photos and sent them to the group.

This is when the night life is getting richer. As soon as the photo was posted, the group immediately became excited and people appeared one after another.

Xiao Jie watched for a while, then simply replied to a few messages before exiting the group, and then made a phone call.