In the master bedroom on the second floor, Shang Jiqing aggressively dragged Xu Zhi into the room.

As the door was slammed shut, Xu Zhi subconsciously reached out and rubbed his ears.

At the same time, she raised her head, and her eyes full of resentment fell on the man.

Hiss, what is this man going crazy again?

"Why did you come back suddenly and drag me upstairs suddenly? What are you crazy about?"

Xu Zhi vigorously shook off his grasping palm.

While rubbing his sore wrist, the other side yelled at him very dissatisfied.

When Shang Jiming saw the photos on Shang Jiqing's phone, he felt as if his chest was being blocked.

The blood all over his body rushed to his brain, and his whole body was attacked by anger and jealousy.

Hearing her voice now, he managed to regain his consciousness, and at the same time, his emotions seemed to have gradually calmed down a lot.

But as long as he thought of that photo, his chest still ached.

"You didn't go to the hospital, why is there still that photo."

Shang Jiming asked straightforwardly.

He didn't make any detours, he just wanted to get a response from Xu Zhi in a simple and clear way.

Xu Zhi looked up at him.

Shang Jiming's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his gaze fell into her eyes, as if he saw a strong sense of disappointment.

The woman glanced at him, looked away, and responded patiently.

"I went to the hospital today, and my dad happened to be there, so we went to sit in the coffee shop outside the hospital for a while, and then I met Zhou Shiyue when I was not feeling well, that's all."

"Not feeling well? What about you? You weren't well before you went out."

Shang Jiming frowned.

His eyes fell on her, still full of distrust.

"It's nothing, it's all right."

Xu Zhi shook his head.

She couldn't tell Shang Jiming in front of him that she was angry at his sister because she was not feeling well.

Shang Jiqing went to find her father, but she couldn't guarantee whether Shang Jiming was responsible for it.

What if it was Shang Jiming who advised her?

Just thinking about it like this made her back feel chilly, and she couldn't think deeply at all.

The person next to the pillow is the one who plots against himself.

In her opinion, even if Shang Jiming has no feelings for her, but they are not divorced now, then he cannot and should not calculate her like this.

"How do you explain the photo?"

The problem has returned to the original point in a twist and turns.

Alright, I explained my feelings for a long time, but he didn't listen to a single word.

Xu Zhi was angry.

"That photo was obviously taken by someone. Zhou Shiyue and I are innocent. There is nothing to explain. If you really don't believe it, you can go to that coffee shop to find the surveillance records to see what happened."

Anyway, she and Zhou Shiyue were innocent, and they didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so Xu Zhi wasn't afraid at all.

On the contrary, she was honest, but after she finished speaking, she sat down on the stool at the end of the bed angrily, turned her head away, and folded her hands on her chest.

Seeing this, Shang Jiming frowned deeply.

When did this woman become so angry?

Shang Jiming tightly pressed his lips together without making a sound.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze for a moment.

Xu Zhi tilted his head, his chest heaving up and down violently.

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"Miss, Uncle, I have prepared refreshments, do you want to come out and have some?"

Outside the door, Qian's mother's voice sounded at the right time.

At that moment, Xu Zhi deeply felt that Mama Qian was simply her lucky star, who came here to rescue her from the fire and water.

She immediately stood up and walked towards the door, but Shang Jiming suddenly stepped forward to block her way.

Xu Zhi raised his head, his puzzled eyes met his.

She seemed to be able to clearly see the words 'no going' in Shang Jiming's eyes.

However, Xu Zhi was not used to his bad temper, stretched out his hand to pull his body away, and nimbly sneaked under his nose.

Shang Jiming stretched out his hand, but couldn't grasp it at all.

It looked like a slippery loach.

Agile and fast.

Mama Qian was standing outside the door, and when she saw Xu Zhi who came to open the door, she was greatly relieved.

Even his originally serious face couldn't help but relax.

"Miss."

"Mom Qian, you really came in time."

Xu Zhi looked at Mama Qian and sighed sincerely, then took her hand, and walked out of the house without saying a word.

As if there was some man-eating demon behind him, his feet were oiled and he ran extremely fast.

Seeing the door being closed, Shang Jiming was left alone in the room.

The huge bedroom was empty and he was the only one left.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, called Shang Jiqing, and asked her to send him a copy of the previous photos.

It's just such a simple sentence, but I don't want to arouse Shang Jiqing's deep curiosity again.

"Have you guys quarreled? Because of this photo? Xu Zhi really did something outside without telling you! I'm just saying that this week, Shiyue took such good care of Xu Zhi's sister. It turned out that it was because of the two of them. The relationship between people, I was almost fooled by her few words before."

"Miss!"

Shang Jiming listened to his elder sister scolding Xu Zhi's words, and stretched out his hands to rub the center of his brows tiredly.

"Don't talk nonsense about things without evidence."

"What is there no evidence? Isn't this photo evidence? I said you are too naive to be played around by her!"

Shang Jiqing, who was sitting in the car, became angrier as she thought about it, and told the driver to turn around and go back.

Shang Jiming listened to her words, and sternly reprimanded, "Can you stop making trouble and don't come to my house again!"

There is only so much space in the car, even through the mobile phone, the driver in the front seat can clearly hear Shang Jiming's yelling.

The driver's speed, which had already slowed down, increased to the original speed again.

Compared with Shang Jiqing, Shang Jiming is more difficult to provoke.

So the driver stepped on the accelerator decisively and continued to drive in the direction of Xue's house.

Being scolded by him, Shang Jiqing felt very dull on his face.

She subconsciously raised her head to look at the driver sitting in the front row with a sullen expression, her gloomy face became even more serious.

"Shang Jiming! I'm your eldest sister, and I'm only saying these things for your own good. Do you know what you're talking about?"

"You don't have to deal with my affairs, you just need to tell me who sent you this photo."

Through the phone, Shang Jiming's voice was cold, as if it didn't contain any extra emotion.

Shang Jiqing sneered, and held the phone in the other hand, continuing to stick it to her ear.

"Didn't you let me take care of your affairs? Then you still come to ask me what to do. Your president of Shangda is not particularly capable, so you can check it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Shang Jiqing hung up the phone without saying a word.

Shang Jiming took down the phone and silently looked at the screen of the phone that had been hung up.

There is a raging undercurrent hidden under the pitch-black eyes.

The man clenched his phone tightly, and then there were two beeps, and a text message entered.

Shang Jiming unlocked the screen and clicked on the text message.

It seemed to be the photo he just saw, and there were two extra photos, all from the same angle.

But the content of the screen is different.

In one of them, Zhou Shiyue reached out and stroked Xu Zhi's face with ambiguous gestures.

Just like this, can you call it all right?

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