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

Zheng Rou was obviously very angry and looked at Song Xier without saying anything for a while.

"I admit that I'm sorry for the merchant's kindness to me over the years and for causing the merchant to lose face." Song Xi'er said, "But if I remember correctly, on the day of the engagement party, your daughter-in-law-to-be was naked with another man. So many people saw her on the bed.”

"In terms of embarrassment, I am ashamed of myself. Compared to what happened with Shang Ji and me, shouldn't you go to the banker to hold you accountable now?"

"The reason why the engagement was cancelled, shouldn't it be that your future daughter-in-law has a bigger problem?"

Song Xier admitted that she, a junior, should not talk to her elders like this. It was very rude and uneducated.

But at this moment she just couldn't control it.

To be honest, she did not cheat on her relationship with Shang Ji, nor did she take the initiative to climb into Shang Ji's bed as shamelessly as those outside said.

If she hadn't felt that Shang Ji was good to her back then, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to approach him.

Just like other people in the business, if others don't like him, she won't get along with them.

No matter how much she likes him in her heart, if the other person doesn't like him, she will keep this love silently in her heart, just like she did for so many years.

But she was stupid back then, thinking that Shang Ji's kindness to her was because he liked her, but in the end she found that he only liked her body.

It is said that men think with their lower body, but Shang Ji didn't think so in Song Xi'er's eyes before.

But now she realized that she was wrong.

Even Shang Ji is no different from those people.

The events of the past few days once again proved this to her.

Even if he didn't like her as a person, for his physical needs, he could even pretend to be so affectionate at such times and call her name over and over again in her ears.

Like... I like her very much.

But the reality is completely opposite!

Sometimes Song Xi'er has to sigh, Shang Ji is really buried if he doesn't enter the entertainment industry.

"You...is this how you talk to your elders?" Zheng Rou's face turned livid.

"I know that you have never admitted in your heart that I am from the merchant." Song Xier curled her lips and smiled: "And I am indeed not from your merchant now."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what I just said. It's okay if you feel unhappy. Anyway, we won't have the chance to meet again in the future."

Song Xi'er was about to leave after saying this, but Zheng Rou suddenly said: "Wait a moment."

Song Xier paused in her steps.

"You are not married to Xiao Jie." Zheng Rou looked at Song Xi'er, not missing any expression on her face: "Isn't it because you still like Shang Ji?"

Song Xier blinked her eyelashes and raised her head: "Of course not."

"That means you have no feelings for him now, right?" Zheng Rou asked again.

"Yeah." Song Xi'er nodded.

There was never any affection between them.

"Then why are you together today?"

"Today was an accident." Song Xi'er said, "After all, we are in the same city. I can't guarantee whether similar accidents will happen in the future, but there is indeed no relationship between me and him."

Zheng Rou nodded and suddenly looked past Song Xi'er and looked behind her: "Did you hear that?"

Song Xi'er's body stiffened for a moment, but she soon returned to her natural state.

The next second, she turned around with a calm expression and saw Shang Ji coming from behind.

The man's eyes were deep and cold, and there was no expression on his handsome features. He just looked at Song Xi'er. There were a few drops of bright red blood on the collar of his shirt at some point, which was very dazzling to see.

His coat was lost by her, and he was only wearing the vest and shirt underneath, which were stained and wrinkled from the car accident just now.

But this did not affect his inherent dignity at all, but instead gave him a unique sense of coolness at this moment.

"After raising her for so many years, she is still so unruly." Zheng Rou said: "I don't care what your previous relationship was, whether it was fun or a moment of confusion, it's all over now."

"I won't say anything if you young people like to play, but since we don't like each other, Xi'er also left the business for your second uncle." Zheng Rou said and looked at Song Xi'er: "And for the sake of your mother, you guys should never meet again in the future. ”

After Zheng Rou finished speaking, Shang Ji said nothing and just looked at Song Xier.

Zheng Rou frowned displeased, and took a step forward to say something, when Shang Ji suddenly said: "Secretary Zheng."

Secretary Zheng, who was temporarily taking over Yang Ming's job not far away, heard this and walked over quickly: "Mr. Shang."

"Send the eldest lady back." Shang Ji said.

Secretary Zheng walked to Zheng Rou: "Madam..."

Zheng Rou looked very ugly: "Shang Ji, you——"

"Mom!" Shang Ji raised his head: "There are many viruses and bacteria in the hospital. Grandpa is not in good health. Let Secretary Zheng take you back."

There was a silent confrontation, but Zheng Rou didn't say anything and walked away angrily on her high heels.

Song Xier wanted to leave without saying a word, but Shang Ji grabbed her wrist.

His force was so strong that Song Xier frowned in pain almost instantly.

The door to the safe passage on the side was opened and then closed forcefully.

Song Xi'er was pressed against the wall, and her back hurt from the impact.

She struggled to no avail and raised her head angrily: "Let go!"

Shang Ji's brows and eyes slowly revealed a coldness and ridicule that could not be concealed: "Don't like it?"

His voice was cold and thin, with a coldness that could penetrate into the bones: "Song Xi'er, how do I remember that you didn't say that that night?"

Song Xier's expression changed.

Shang Ji held her hand and stepped forward, his condescending gaze falling on her face: "Who was holding me and begging me not to leave at that time?"

"Let me hold you one by one, let me kiss you, let me..." Shang Ji suddenly leaned forward and said word by word: "Deeper."

"do not talk!"

Song Xi'er's face turned red in an instant, but intermittent images began to appear in her mind along with each word of the other party.

"Can't you listen anymore?" Shang Ji sneered: "I remember that you were very enthusiastic at the time, and you couldn't wait to--"

"I told you to stop talking!" Song Xi'er couldn't struggle to get away, so she clenched her fist and hit him hard.

"You didn't say you didn't like it." Shang Ji looked at her: "Why do you scream so loudly if you don't like it?"

Song Xi'er's chest heaved violently due to anger, and she raised her head when she heard this: "I was bitten by a dog while I was walking on the road. I can't bark anymore?"

"..."

Shang Ji's face was livid, and he almost breathed a sigh of relief. The force that held her wrist was so strong that it seemed to break her bones.

"...and I was drugged that day and was unconscious." Song Xier endured the pain: "The situation at that time would have been the same for anyone else."

"The same goes for everyone else." Shang Ji laughed, but there was no warmth in his dark eyes: "So you can sleep in a man's bed that day, right?"