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

Chapter 89 Want to get married? That depends on whether I agree or not.

"What did you say?" Shang Ji's voice was deep, with obvious anger.

Song Xi'er endured the pain and spoke again: "I said from now on, I am just your sister, and there will be no other relationship between us."

"Want to cut off the relationship with me?" Shang Ji's breath suddenly came closer, his thin lips pressed against Song Xi'er's ear, and he said word by word: "Because of He Zixuan?"

Song Xi'er was so painful that she burst into tears. She didn't care what he said. She frowned and said, "Yes."

"Okay." Shang Ji's voice suddenly became eerie and scary: "You're so good at pretending."

Song Xier couldn't bear the pain anymore: "Let me go."

Not only did Shang Ji not let go of her, but he lowered his head and bit her neck.

"It hurts..." Song Xi'er cried out in pain, her whole body trembling.

"It hurts." Shang Ji licked the oozing blood and said, "Song Xi'er, isn't this what you deserve?"

"……madman!"

"Crazy?" Shang Ji's teeth were grinding against her skin: "Then what are you? A scheming liar? Huh?"

"I have to praise you. Xiao Jie was seduced by you in this way, right? You really impress me."

Song Xier gasped lightly: "Whatever you say."

"If you don't let me go, call me."

"Shout." Shang Ji sneered and said, "Call someone here and see how you scream under your cousin."

"You——" Song Xier's eyes turned red with anger.

Shang Ji's hand reached under the hem of Song Xi'er's hospital gown and grasped her beauty without mercy.

"Tell me, if your He Zixuan knew what you looked like under me, would he like you?"

Shang Ji smiled and said, "I have to say, I really like your body. Why don't you consider staying with me for a while?"

"Shang Ji!" Song Xier's voice trembled with anger: "I am your sister!"

"Now you know you are my sister?"

Shang Ji looked at the light flashing in the corner of her eyes in the darkness, and his words were like razor blades: "Why didn't you remember she was my sister when you took the initiative to get in my car? I, Shang Ji, am not the garbage you can throw away if you want."

"Why?" Song Xi'er closed her eyes: "If you think it was me who broke up with you and made you lose face, then you can think that it was you who dumped me. It was you who didn't want me anymore, and I was the one who was just begging for nothing. I’m pestering you, but you don’t want me anymore.”

The only thing Song Xi'er could think of was this possibility. For someone who had never been rejected or broken up with, he was the only one who dumped others. Even if he got tired of it, he could only bring it up, but she spoke first without knowing the right amount.

So he was naturally unwilling to lose face with her.

"You are so eager to separate from me?" Shang Ji's palm caressed Song Xi'er's body: "But I can't find anyone I'm satisfied with for a while, so I can only make do with it."

"Impossible!" Song Xi'er didn't even think about it, her heart hurt so much that her breathing was trembling: "You are going to get engaged, and I am going to get married too."

You obviously don't like her, why don't you let her go?

"Want to get married? That depends on whether I agree or not."

"As long as I don't agree, you can only be mine for the rest of your life."

His heart seemed to have been torn open, and it was bloody.

Song Xier pinched her palm hard, closed her eyes and opened them again: "Aren't you afraid that the banker will know?"

"You think too highly of yourself." Shang Ji sneered: "It's just for fun."

"Then you can play with someone else." Song Xi'er said: "I think with your status, you are the one who comes to your door. I don't want to accompany you anymore."

"You're not pretending now?" Shang Ji sneered: "Afraid he knows?"

"Yes." Song Xi'er laughed sadly: "Why do I like him so much?"

She turned her head with difficulty, and her eyes met Shang Ji's in the darkness.

"Even if he doesn't like me." She curled her fingertips and said with a smile, "Why do you think I'm so mean?"

It's obviously already like this, why do you still feel heartache?

It felt as if someone had punched a hole in her heart, and the pain was so painful that Song Xi'er could hardly breathe.

She felt that all the blood in her body was draining away in an instant, leaving only a cold body.

Shang Ji didn't move. After a while, he said, "Do you like him that much?"

"Yes." Song Xier nodded without thinking. She didn't know what she thought of, and raised a gentle smile on her lips: "He has saved me and helped me."

"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be the Song Xi'er I am now."

Song Xi'er blinked as she spoke, and her eyes fell on the gap in the curtain not far away. The light was not bright, but for some reason, Song Xi'er felt that it was dazzling. Her eyes were sore and painful, and tears fell uncontrollably down her cheeks.

She cried silently, making no sound, and seemed not to know she was crying.

Shang Ji's movements suddenly paused, as if he had frozen.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, all the emotions in his eyes hidden in the darkness.

Song Xier remained in the same posture without moving, nor did she look at him.

After a while, Shang Ji suddenly stood up and stepped away from Song Xi'er.

The clothes on her body were torn apart by him, and the skin that was wrapped in his breath one second was exposed to the air the next second, causing her whole body to shiver unconsciously, from head to toe, and it was heart-wrenching.

Shang Ji stood beside the hospital bed, his tall body blending into the darkness. He looked down at Song Xi'er and said, "I don't care who you like, I don't care."

"Before I find someone I'm satisfied with, I'll be honest and take good care of your body, otherwise I won't show mercy to you."

"As for Tang Yuanbai, you don't have to worry anymore." Shang Ji said, "Since Second Aunt is fine, don't cause trouble for me. I will go and talk to Second Uncle."

Song Xi'er didn't speak the whole time until she heard footsteps walking out from behind, followed by the sound of the ward door being opened and closed.

Then the ward fell silent again.

Song Xi'er raised her hand and pulled the clothes on her shoulders, and then pulled the quilt on her body to cover herself completely.

She huddled up under the quilt, ignoring the pain in her waist, crying wildly, her tears melting into the sheets underneath her.

In the darkness, nothing could be heard or seen, and nothing seemed to happen.

downstairs.

As soon as Shang Ji came out of the elevator, Yang Ming ran over to him: "Mr. Shang, something happened!"

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