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

The sound of clothes being torn could be heard in the air, as well as the crisp sound of metal buckles of belts colliding.

But at the last moment, Song Xier suddenly pushed Shang Ji away, turned pale, covered her mouth and squatted aside and vomited.

Shang Ji stopped and looked down at the squatting Song Xi'er, the emotion in his eyes was dark and unclear.

After a long while, he suddenly woke up, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Get a doctor here."

The doctor came over quickly and after examining Song Xier, he walked out of the room and said to Shang Ji on the sofa: "Ms. Song has a slight concussion. She needs to go to the hospital for a checkup."

Shang Ji nodded without saying anything. The cigarette butt in his hand flickered.

Yang Ming sent the doctor out, and when he came back and was about to say something to Shang Ji, he saw Song Xier walking out of the corner of his eye.

Yang Ming stared for a moment, then left knowingly.

Song Xi'er's head was wrapped with gauze. In the short walk from the door of the room to the front of Shang Ji, she almost fell to the ground.

Shang Ji frowned: "Didn't I let you lie down?"

Song Xi'er lowered her head and walked up to him. If it had been in the past, Shang Ji would have taken her into his arms and kissed her immediately.

But at this moment, Shang Ji sat there without moving, holding a cigarette in his hand and looking up at her calmly.

Song Xi'er felt a little guilty when he saw her, so she walked forward and carefully sat on his lap, then raised her arms to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Are you angry?" Song Xier asked softly.

Shang Ji still didn't move. He blew out a smoke ring and said in a low voice, "Why am I angry?"

Song Xier didn't like him like this.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and took the remaining half of his cigarette, put it into her mouth and took a strong puff.

Then there was a heartbreaking cough!

Shang Ji frowned, put out the cigarette butt, grabbed Song Xier's chin, lifted it, and kissed her hard.

The strong smell of smoke mixed with the saliva between the two of them made Song Xier feel uncomfortable in her throat and she wanted to cough, but Shang Ji didn't give him any room to breathe, so he kissed her harder and harder.

Song Xi'er held the shirt on his chest tightly with both hands, almost deforming it. She endured the discomfort and never pushed him away.

After a long while, Shang Ji finally let go and wiped the corners of Song Xier's lips with his fingertips.

"Have you ever kissed him like this?" he asked suddenly.

Song Xi'er didn't care about breathing and suddenly raised her head to deny: "No!"

Shang Ji just looked at her quietly and said nothing.

"Really not." Song Xier was so anxious that she almost cried: "I really have nothing to do with him. He is not my boyfriend."

Song Xier explained anxiously: "I don't like him at all, what I like is you."

Song Xi'er said, raising her hands to hug Shang Ji's face and kissing him on the lips: "I have always liked you, and only you."

Facing Song Xier's true confession, Shang Ji had no expression on his face.

After a few seconds, he responded in a perfunctory manner, then leaned back, looked at Song Xi'er and said, "It's okay if you really like him. I never force others to make things difficult for you, and I can help you."

Song Xier's eyes widened in disbelief: "What...what did you say?"

Shang Ji looked at her steadily: "You can think about it. If you really like him, you can go find him now."

The next second, Song Xier raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"I know what you said was angry." Song Xi'er said, "I won't take it seriously."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hands and hugged him tightly: "I like you, I like you very much."

Listening to the unabashed love expressed by the little woman in his ear, Shang Ji lowered his eyes slightly and chuckled: "Well, I was joking with you just now."

Song Xier was stunned for a moment, then cried: "You scared me to death."

Shang Ji raised his hand and rubbed Song Xi'er's body, causing the latter to hum softly unconsciously.

Shang Ji came forward and whispered in Song Xi'er's ear: "I said, I don't want my man to be confused with other men."

Song Xier nodded: "I know, I only have you."

"So good." Shang Ji took her earlobe in his mouth and said, "If you let me know anything, I will be very angry."

Song Xier's body was numb and her breath was getting heavier and heavier. Even so, she still said softly: "Don't be angry, I don't like you to be angry.

At this time, the cell phone on the side rang, it was Zhuang Lin calling.

When Song Xi'er saw it, her soft eyebrows couldn't help but frown, a little unhappy.

Shang Ji freed up one hand to answer the question. He didn't know what Zhuang Lin said on the other end. Shang Ji narrowed his eyes and looked down at Song Xi'er, who was in his arms with a flushed face.

After hanging up the phone after a few seconds, Shang Ji let go of Song Xi'er, helped her put on her clothes, and sat on the sofa with her arms in his arms.

Song Xi'er didn't react at all, so she reflexively raised her arms and hugged Shang Ji's neck: "Where are you going?"

She said and kissed him on the lips: "Don't leave, okay?"

Shang Ji's eyes dimmed, and the next second he raised his hand to push the person away: "Be obedient."

As he spoke, he pinched her face and said softly: "Go back to the room and have a good rest. I'll go out for a while and see Yang Ming if I need anything."

Seeing Shang Ji's back disappear behind the door, Song Xier's body temperature gradually cooled down.

She sat there blankly, not responding for a long time.

Why did Shang Ji go to Zhuang Lin at such a late hour?

Just as I was thinking about it, the doorbell rang.

Song Xier's face lit up with joy and she hurriedly went to open the door: "You——"

She thought it was Shang Ji, but when she saw the person standing outside the door, her expression suddenly changed. She was about to close the door with her backhand, but Xiao Jie reached in first.

He grinned at Song Xi'er, moved his gaze downwards, and paused when it landed on Song Xi'er's neck. Then he whistled: "It was quite intense."

As he spoke, he opened the door and walked in.

the other side.

Zhuang Lin looked at Shang Ji and said, "My uncle asked me to apologize to you on his behalf. I'm sorry. My cousin didn't mean it. My uncle has already taught him a lesson."

There was no emotion or anger on Shang Ji's face, and he responded lightly: "It doesn't matter, I don't take it to heart."

Didn't take it to heart?

You didn't take it seriously and kicked someone straight to the hospital with two broken ribs?

And after leaving, he asked Yang Ming to break two more people. Now he is lying half-dead in the hospital and cannot be discharged from the hospital for at least three months.

It was obvious that the call was for my uncle.

Moreover, now that the other party's parents knew that their son suffered this crime because of Xiao Jie, they did not dare to go to Shang Ji, but the whole family went directly to the Xiao family to ask for an explanation.

Zhuang Lin was thinking in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face. She smiled and said, "As long as you don't take it to heart, in fact, my cousin just talked nonsense. He has liked to fight against my uncle since he was a child. He and Xi'er My sister is just a classmate, not a boyfriend and girlfriend."

Shang Ji raised his eyebrows: "Classmate?"

"Yes." Zhuang Lin nodded: "I heard that we were classmates in junior high school, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

Junior high school classmate?

Zhuang Lin smiled and said, "My cousin went to junior high school in Jiangcheng. I heard that he and sister Xi'er were classmates for three years."

"That's right." Zhuang Lin took out her mobile phone and sat next to Shang Ji: "Look at this."

Shang Ji glanced at it.

"This is what sister Xi'er painted." Zhuang Lin said with a smile: "My cousin has always had a crush on sister Xi'er, but sister Xi'er has someone she likes in her heart."