Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Shi Shaoyu instantly tightened his grip on the steering wheel, wishing he could just step on the accelerator and kill Cheng Minchuang.

Guan Chengmin waved his hand to dissipate the smoke in front of his eyes, and smiled slightly proudly: "Oh, then you can just wait and watch down below, I'll leave first."

Guan Chengmin took two steps, came back, and directly finished the attack: "Second Young Master Shi, my situation is different from yours. She and I are in love, but there are no such messy things. It's not like some people who like I dare not say it, and besides, he is still a brother, a brother for life."

These words were indeed a bit rude, causing Shi Shaoyu to glare at him fiercely.

Guan Chengmin smiled, waved goodbye to him, and slipped away.

Shi Shao gritted his teeth in anger and put out the cigarette butt. He raised his eyes and saw that the lights in the room upstairs were turned on. He had been waiting downstairs for several hours, but Shi Sheng didn't come down either.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Shi Sheng, asking, "Are you still coming to the show today?"

Ten minutes later, Shi Sheng replied: "I'm not going back."

"Is the manuscript that important?"

Shi Sheng: "Well, I have to work overtime today, so I'll stay at the company for one night."

Shi Shaoyu laughed angrily. The more he tried, the more he felt like a joke.

My heart hurts more and more.

He had always protected Shi Sheng very well until she insisted on marrying Song Wenjing regardless of it. At that time, he felt that the sky was falling, but he was the adopted son of the Shi family, and he knew his identity, even if it was Shi Sheng's parents. If he hadn't died, they wouldn't have agreed to him being with Shi Sheng.

It’s just that I always have extravagant hopes in my heart.

I finally looked forward to her divorce and thought I had a chance, but she said, I only regard you as my brother.

Guan Chengmin's words were undoubtedly extremely damaging to him.

Upstairs, Shi Sheng saw Song Wenjing lying on the bed not looking very well. Although she was asleep, she kept talking in her sleep and her words were muffled, making it difficult for her to hear clearly.

She touched his face and it felt a little warm. She thought it was just because he drank too much wine. Shi Sheng didn't think much about it.

She sat by the bed for a while, then got up and planned to close the curtains, but when she looked downstairs, she saw a familiar car with a golden statuette on it, which was Shi Shaoyu's Rolls-Royce.

She was slightly taken aback.

He immediately took out his cell phone and called Shi Shaoyu.

Shi Shaoyu didn't expect her to call, so he hesitated before picking up: "Aren't you busy? How come you have time to call me."

Shi Sheng did not feel embarrassed that his lie was exposed, but said directly: "Song Wenjing and I are together and will not go back tonight. You should go back and rest early. The program team will not let you out for too long."

"Don't get photographed by the paparazzi. Then the netizens will scold you again."

Shi Shaoyu looked upstairs through the glass.

The curtains upstairs had been drawn, and he felt a little disappointed. Shi Sheng's words had made it obvious.

Stop following me and don't look downstairs.

Not interesting.

A few minutes later, when Shi Sheng opened the curtains, the car downstairs had disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief and silently said sorry in her heart.

This is a feeling that cannot be reciprocated. She is used to treating him as her brother, and some words are too much, which is more likely to affect the relationship.

After all, we are a family, we can't see each other until we look up.

"What are you worrying about?"

There was a sudden voice from behind, and Shi Sheng turned around. The man woke up again, holding his head with one hand and looking at her with burning eyes.

Shi Sheng felt uncomfortable staring at him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It has nothing to do with you. Why are you not sleeping? Your head doesn't hurt anymore?"

"I can't sleep if you don't sleep with me."

Song Wenjing looked serious.

Shi Sheng said indifferently: "I think you want to be beaten. Being able to stay with you is already giving you face, so don't push yourself too far."

Song Wenjing felt resentful.

But he really didn't have much energy anymore. After saying a few words, he felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Seeing that it was rare for him to behave well, Shi Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the third of the three people in the police station was released. He had done fewer bad things, and there was insufficient evidence to catch him for too long.

He glanced at Song Chengyi: "Then Song Wenjing is really your son?"