"You...what are you going to do?" Song Xi'er wanted to step back.

"Now you know you're afraid?" Shang Ji raised his hand, held the back of her neck and pushed her towards him: "Didn't you scold her very happily just now? Can you try scolding her again?"

Song Xi'er swallowed subconsciously and wanted to hide away, but Shang Ji didn't give her any room to hide.

His eyes swept across her face inch by inch, and finally landed on the slightly parted red lips.

During the struggle just now, Song Xier's clothes had long fallen off. Due to anger, her whole body was shaking, her chest was heaving, her hair was messy, her clothes were disheveled, and her eyes were red from crying.

Such an unconscious look fell into Shang Ji's eyes, making his eyes become deeper and darker.

But Song Xier didn't notice it at all.

"Just scold me." Song Xi'er glared at him fiercely: "A psycho, a bastard, a scumbag who has two things to do, a liar who tells lies. If you don't let me go, I will - ugh!"

Shang Ji suddenly lowered his head and blocked her mouth fiercely. There was no gentleness at all. His lips and tongue directly opened her teeth, fierce and arrogant.

Song Xier was stunned for a second and then started to resist violently.

However, Shang Ji grabbed her hands and pushed them above her head, then pressed her whole body on the seat. At the same time, he stretched one hand directly along the skirt of Song Xier's pajamas.

Song Xier's eyes widened angrily and her eyes were red.

She raised her foot to kick him, but as soon as she moved, Shang Ji pinned her down with her leg, making her unable to move.

Seeing that she couldn't push away, Song Xi'er suddenly clenched her teeth and bit Shang Ji's tongue in her mouth hard.

The strong smell of blood instantly filled their mouths, and Shang Ji paused in his movements.

But he didn't move away, and kept looking down at her in this posture, with no light in his dark eyes, and his breathing was heavy and heavy.

Song Xier's bite was very hard, and after finishing the bite, she stared at Shang Ji without blinking.

Their eyes met, and no one spoke for a moment.

In the silent air, Shang Ji's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed the blood in his mouth.

His gaze was too terrifying, like a furious beast that could pounce at any time and devour people alive.

Song Xi'er had never seen Shang Ji and Song Xi'er like this before, which made her feel a sense of fear.

Her nervous heart almost jumped out of her throat, but she tried her best to remain calm on her face.

She raised her hand and pushed, but didn't push.

"What?" Song Xi'er said in a mocking tone: "Did a dog eat what Mr. Shang said just now? I have nothing to do with you now. If you are really too impulsive, go find your fiancée. I will not provide after-sales service."

Song Xi'er's words made Shang Ji freeze.

For a moment just now, he was so angry that he really wanted to do this.

Seeing that Shang Ji didn't move, Song Xi'er spoke again: "Also, I'm getting married soon. I also ask Mr. Shang to be careful and don't do anything that makes people misunderstand. Otherwise, if word gets out by then, it won't just be me who will embarrass you." The businessman’s face is gone.”

This time, almost as soon as she finished speaking, Shang Ji let go of her.

The strength of being pressed suddenly disappeared, and Song Xier's whole body and heart relaxed. She hurriedly grabbed the clothes on the side and put them on herself.

Shang Ji sat there with a cold air all over his body, motionless, but the hands beside him were clenched silently, and there was even a snapping sound of the joints.

Suddenly something caught his eye, and Shang Ji lowered his eyes to look at it.

I saw a messy blood stain on the shirt on his chest, which looked a bit scary, as if he had been to a crime scene.

Shang Ji was stunned for a moment, and his mind, which was overwhelmed by anger, calmed down a little bit.

Then he saw him glance sideways at Song Xi'er.

The latter had already put on his clothes, and when he saw him looking over, he immediately became wary.

Shang Ji's eyes moved down and landed on her hands.

Her bruised palms were covered in blood, and some of it was rubbed on her own clothes and even on her feet.

But Song Xi'er didn't seem to feel any pain, and just looked at him warily.

Shang Ji let out a deep breath, his face still ugly. He looked away from the wounds, closed his eyes, then picked up a medical kit from behind and threw it over.

Shang Ji really didn't feel any pain just now. After watching his movements, he suddenly remembered his injuries.

She wanted to say no, but she swallowed the words when they reached her lips.

You can't get out of the car anyway, and it's you who's in pain, and you'll have to deal with it sooner or later.

Thinking of Song Xi'er, she turned sideways and took out disinfectant and cotton swabs from the medical kit to clean her wounds.

Although it was painful, she endured not making a sound during the whole process.

Shang Ji just sat aside, as if he didn't see it.

At this moment, the car started to move slowly, and Song Xier slowly calmed down from the previous state.

Her cell phone was out of battery, and she really needed a place to tidy up at this time, otherwise Su Mei would be scared to death if she went back like this.

After treating the wound, she still sat by the window and turned to look out the window without saying a word.

until the car stops.

Song Xi'er looked outside and saw that it was a hotel.

"Get out of the car!" Shang Ji just said this and got out of the car.

No matter if it's a hotel, she can take a taxi back after her phone is charged.

Thinking about it, Song Xier picked up her phone and got out of the car.

Song Xier originally wanted to see if she could borrow a charger from the front desk and then rent a room by herself without bothering Shang Ji.

But as soon as she followed her in, before she could go to the front desk, she heard a shout: "Shang Ji, here."

Song Xier looked over following the sound and saw Zhuang Lin.

Zhuang Lin was also stunned when she saw Song Xi'er following Shang Ji.

But her expression recovered quickly, and she walked this way with a smile: "Sister Xi'er, why..."

In the middle of her words, when she saw the blood and injuries on Song Xier's body, she immediately exclaimed: "What's going on? How did it get like this?"

Yang Ming explained immediately: "We encountered a car accident on the way here."

"Car accident?" Zhuang Lin exclaimed: "Oh my god, are you okay? This blood..."

Zhuang Lin's eyes fell on Shang Ji's chest again.

Shang Ji said expressionlessly: "It's not mine."

"That's good." Zhuang Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

Song Xi'er said: "I won't disturb your meal, please."

The following words are for Shang Ji.

Zhuang Lin was puzzled that Song Xi'er would talk to Shang Ji in such a tone, but she smiled and said: "Sister Xi'er, what are you talking about? It's not convenient for you to do this. There is a shopping mall nearby, I will take you there." Let’s buy some clothes.”

Although the two of them didn't say anything, how could Zhuang Lin not tell that something must have happened between them.

Although she was unhappy in her heart, her face didn't show it at all.

After saying that, without waiting for Song Xier to refuse, he took her hand and walked out: "It's very close. It's right after we leave the hotel. There are quite a lot of clothes here. You can choose whatever you want. I'll give it to you as my sister-in-law."

After saying that, he turned back to Shang Ji and said, "Shang Ji, please come with us. You can't wear these clothes anymore."

How could Song Xier go shopping for clothes with them? Just when she was about to pull her hand back, she suddenly saw a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

It’s Su Mei!

On the road, Su Mei and a woman were pulling each other. The latter didn't know what they were talking about, and seemed to be pulling Su Mei into the car. Su Mei refused, and the two started arguing.

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