On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

"Doctor Song!"

Han Cong supported Song Tang from behind.

Song Tang stood firm, hurried past Zhou Sizhuo with a tense expression, and took the lead into Old Mrs. Ji's thermal pavilion.

Han Cong stepped up the steps and turned to look at Zhou Sitai: "Boss, you see that you are too harsh. Dr. Song is already having a stress reaction against you."

An ordinary man would be so scared that he would pee his pants if a gun was put to his head. Song Tang was shot four times, so it's good that he didn't lose his mind.

But it was because he knew she was brave that Zhou Sihui decided to do something ruthless.

Otherwise, with her character, she would definitely get involved in the Ji family's melee, and Zhou Siyi didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

Zhou Sihui held his pocket with one hand and walked to the Nuan Pavilion with all his strength. The automatic sensor door recognized his face and automatically pushed it open to both sides.

Zhou Si'ai walked in, without even turning his eyes, and sat in the seat prepared for him by the Ji family.

This conservatory is on the second floor, with windows on all sides. You can see the horse farm and shooting range to the east, the golf course and grassland to the south, and indoor projects to the west and north.

Song Tang walked in early and was asked by the old lady to check his pulse.

Song Tang put his fingers on the old lady's wrist, lowering his head and thinking for a moment.

Old Mrs. Guan asked: "How is it?"

Song Tang let go and apologized: "Grandma Ji, I have only been studying Chinese medicine for less than three months, so I don't see any physical discomfort in you."

Just as he was talking, Dong Chengming came in with a hot salt bag. Mrs. Ji took it and applied it on her legs. Then she said to Song Tang, "Although you haven't been studying medicine for a long time, this folk remedy is quite good."

Song Tang said: "I happened to see this folk remedy in ancient books, so I used it to show off."

Dong Chengming stood behind Mrs. Ji. Song Tang's eyes lingered on his face for a moment and then quickly turned away.

At this time, the Ji family's maid brought tea. The maid put the tea in Zhou Si's hand. Suddenly she gasped like a frightened bird.

Although there was not much movement, it still attracted everyone's attention.

The maid looked frightened, but her face turned red with shyness. After hurriedly putting away the remaining tea, she went out.

Mrs. Ji lowered her wise eyes and used the gesture of drinking tea to hide her thoughts.

No one else saw it just now, but she saw Zhou Silu touching the maid's hand.

Mrs. Ji put down her tea cup and raised her eyes to look at Song Tang's neck: "I saw your Kit Kat necklace last time, so I had a tailor at home and asked him to make this dress for you. Now that I see it, It’s quite appropriate.”

After Mrs. Ji finished speaking, she looked at Zhou Si Tai with a pointed look. Unfortunately, Zhou Si Tai was looking at the east window, watching the horse racing competition below.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot!
"Ah!" Song Tang screamed. She was so frightened that she knocked over the tea cup and got her clothes wet.

She reacted, frowned and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe the water on her clothes.

Seeing that she was so frightened, Dong Chengming calmly explained: "Miss Song, Master Ji is shooting guns downstairs, but they are high imitation guns and will not cause harm to people."

Song Tang pulled his lips and smiled perfunctorily, then clenched the wet paper in his hand.

At this time, Mrs. Ji raised her hand and pressed her head, and said impatiently and irritably: "I originally wanted you to show me this little problem, but I didn't expect you to be like them, unable to see anything."

Song Tang lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, Grandma Ji, it's because I'm not good at my studies."

Mrs. Ji closed her eyes and looked impatient: "I have a headache..."

Seeing this, Dong Chengming said: "Miss Song, Mr. Ji needs to rest, why don't you go down and do some activities too?"

Song Tang nodded, got up and went out.

Song Tang was frightened by the gunshots downstairs and was still covering his heart when he left.

Coming out of the room, a late autumn wind blew in. Song Tang's dress was thin and her shoulders shrank from the cold.

"Hey, be careful!" Song Tang took out her cell phone and was about to contact Chen Jiaojiao. Suddenly a horse rushed towards her. Song Tang took a step back. Although she didn't fall, her foot was sprained by the high heels.

The rider hurriedly dismounted and ran towards her: "Are you okay?"

Song Tang arched his body and pinched his ankle, frowning and said, "It's okay."

She didn't plan to stay here for too long. She pushed the man away and was about to leave, but the man pursued her persistently: "I see you are injured. Don't be shy. I will take you to a doctor!"

After the man finished speaking, he couldn't help but hold Song Tang's arm and lead her aside.

Song Tang raised her head and glanced at the man. The man's eyes were looking at her figure, obviously unclear.

Song Tang said: "You don't want to live anymore?"

"what?"

Song Tang bent his knees and hit him. The man covered his crotch in pain, unable to scream in pain.

Song Tang glanced at him with disgust and walked away.

Where there are scheming women, there will be scheming men. The Zhou family wants to plot against the Ji family, but they don't know how many people are secretly trying to cling to the Zhou family.

They thought that Song Tang was some silly love brain who could deceive her by creating a drama of unexpected tender care.

madness.

Song Tang was in a gloomy mood as his feet were sprained by such a fool.

Song Tang limped to find Chen Jiaojiao, when a hand fell on her shoulder unexpectedly. She frowned and turned around in a bad mood.

Zhou Jiashu was shocked by her gloomy eyes and was stunned for a second before saying, "Are you looking for me?"

Song Tang: "..."

Zhou Jiashu lowered his eyes and looked at her feet again: "It's uncomfortable for you to wear high heels and you walk with a limp."

Song Tang: "..."

"Your position is over there. I'll take you to learn shooting later. You must have never touched a gun..." Zhou Jiashu said, subconsciously wrapping his arms around Song Tang's back, trying to push her forward.

Song Tang refused: "No need..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Jiashu knew what she was going to say and said without even turning his eyes: "Neither Mr. Chen nor Miss Chen are engaged. They must be busy meeting new people now. You will only make people jealous if you go."

Song Tang was speechless again.

"I don't like watching shooting, I'm afraid of gunshots." Song Tang pushed Zhou Jiashu's hand away, but Zhou Jiashu hissed.

Song Tang looked at him doubtfully and saw him holding his palms in vain, trying his best to endure the pain.

Song Tang looked at him suspiciously, and then thought that it would be better to have one less thing than one more thing. She couldn't see anything, and she didn't see anything.

"I haven't recovered from my cold. I don't want to watch the game. I'll go back to the hotel to rest first."

Zhou Jiashu opened his palms and said solemnly: "Song Tang, did you harm me on purpose? You see, after I used your medicine, the injury became more and more serious."

"Look..." He also deliberately put his hand in front of Song Tang. Now it was difficult for her not to look.

Song Tang's mood became even more gloomy. Winter hasn't arrived yet, but spring is coming?
These male peacocks are showing off their tails one by one!
Song Tang knew what Zhou Jiashu meant. She glanced at Zhou Jiashu's blistered injury and knew that he must not have applied the medicine on time.

Song Tang said yes and said, "I don't know much about skin problems. I may have prescribed the wrong medicine. If you want to be cured, you have to find another doctor."

Zhou Jiashu pursed his thin lips, sensing that Song Tang was perfunctory with him again.

The atmosphere between the two of them was cooling down when Xu Wanli's voice came over: "Jiashu."

Xu Wanli waved to Zhou Jiashu, then looked at Song Tang: "Xiaotang, come here too."