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

Xing Youle said: "At first, Liu Yingying asked Liu Chengye for money, 500 million. After Liu Chengye refused to give it, Liu Yingying began to threaten Liu Chengye, saying... that she knew that Liu Chengye killed his sister..."

After Xing Youle finished speaking, he looked at Song Tang with a solemn expression.

As expected, Song Tang's eyes widened slightly, looking very surprised.

Before deciding to cooperate with Song Tang, Xing Youle investigated Song Tang's background. She knew that Song Tang was the eldest lady of the Song family.

Ten years ago, Song Tingxiao was imprisoned. It is said that Song Tang's mother was overly worried and drove alone to the police station. As a result, she had a car accident and rear-ended a semi-trailer, killing her on the spot.

Song Tang lowered her eyes. It was not that she had never thought that her mother was killed, but she had no evidence at the time, and her mother was indeed driving while fatigued. Over the years, she had not known whether her mother's accident was an accident or man-made.

Song Tang took apart Xing Youle's phone more cautiously, as if he was afraid of damaging the memory chip inside.

Xing Youle saw that she looked calm on the surface, but in fact her hands were shaking slightly when she opened the phone, so she continued: "Liu Yingying has no evidence. She just listened to a talkative relative of his family saying that it was after your mother's accident." , Liu Chengye hurriedly took the initiative to destroy your mother's accident car, so Liu Yingying guessed that your mother's death was related to Liu Chengye.

And seeing Liu Chengye’s panicked look at that time, I felt that Liu Yingying must have guessed it right. "

Song Tang had already taken out the memory chip, wrapped it in paper towels and put it away carefully, and then asked: "What happened next?"

Xing Youle said: "Later, Liu Chengye slapped Liu Yingying and asked her to file a complaint. Liu Yingying was just talking about it, and there was no real evidence. After she ran out crying, the matter was settled."

Song Tang frowned: "What does Liu Yingying want so much money for?"

Xing Youle snorted: "I'm obsessed with plastic surgery, but now I seem to be thinking about starting my own business and opening a plastic surgery studio."

Song Tang remained silent.

I fiddled with my phone twice.

Then he said: "Are you feeling better?"

Xing Youle tried to move his hands and feet, and he was able to move a little, but his limbs still felt like they were stepping on cotton, one foot was deep and the other was shallow.

"Get in my car first." Song Tang helped Xing Youle and let her sit in the passenger seat.

After a moment, a motorcycle stopped beside Song Tang's car with a whooshing sound. He raised his hand with motorcycle gloves and knocked on Song Tang's window.

Because the other party was wearing a motorcycle helmet and could not see his face, Xing Youle mistakenly thought that Song Qingqing's husband was looking for someone to take revenge. He subconsciously pressed Song Tang's arm and said, "Don't open the window!"

Song Tang glanced at her, lowered the window, and the person on the motorcycle handed in a paper bag, then turned the accelerator and left.

Xing Youle was a little embarrassed: "You know each other..."

Song Tang opened the paper bag and took out a new phone of the same model as Xing Youle's phone and gave it to her: "I will back up the data in your old phone to you later."

Xing Youle nodded.

Song Tang said: "I'll take you back first."

Liu Chengye also wanted to learn how rich people hide their beauties in a golden house, so he bought Xing Youle a small bungalow in a good location in Shangjing.

On the way to the small bungalow, Xing Youle told other small details she discovered.

"Liu Mian doesn't feel right either."

Xing Youle said: "In the restaurant today, you already knew that Liu Mian was following you, so you pretended not to be able to see me on purpose, right?"

Liu Mian was not good at disguise. The sound of high heels on the carpet was so loud, how could Song Tang not notice it.Xing Youle reacted quickly. After drinking a little green tea, he alienated the father-daughter relationship between Liu Chengye and Liu Mian.

"Zhou Sitai didn't seem to want to see Liu Chengye. Liu Mian said at that time that he wanted Zhou Sitai to drive me away personally," Xing Youle recalled: "Then Liu Chengye said something, and Liu Mian's expression changed on the spot."

Xing Youle said: "Liu Chengye spoke in a very low voice, as if he was deliberately preventing me from hearing it, but he didn't know that I knew a little bit about lip reading... What he said was that if Liu Mian dared to find Zhou Siyi, he would dare to tell Zhou Si Tiao, it was not Liu Mian who saved Zhou Si Tiao back then, Liu Mian was just a fake!"

Song Tang held the steering wheel and had no reaction: "I know about this."

"You know?" With this lie, Liu Chengye will no longer have the confidence to be arrogant, and I can take revenge!"

Song Tang held the steering wheel. Compared to Xing Youle's excitement, she said calmly: "Do you have any evidence?"

"I……"

Song Tang said: "Do you think the evidence you obtained through lip analysis is more convincing than what Zhou Si'ai saw and experienced with his own eyes?"

"..." Xing Youle punched the center console: "He can even mistake his own savior. This Zhou Sizhen is also a big fool!"

Song Tang glanced at Xing Youle and admired her for being brave.

At this time, Xing Youle noticed a Bugatti in front of him. The license plate number was a rare serial number. He looked like a big shot.

Her staring action naturally attracted Song Tang's attention.

Isn't this... Zhou Si's car?
Song Tang turned the steering wheel, changed lanes, got off the viaduct in advance, and took a detour to send Xing Youle to the small bungalow.

Xing Youle's anesthetic had just worn off and she was still a little weak, and she had a hot figure to begin with. Song Tang was worried that she would provoke someone with dirty intentions again, so he sent her home in person and watched her lock the door before leaving.

Returning to the car, Song Tang opened the door and felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, she looked into the car and saw that the passenger seat had been moved backwards, and Zhou Sihe's tall body was leaning on it, closing his eyes to relax.

Song Tang was stunned for a moment, then sat back in the driver's seat.

She knew that Zhou Siyi must have seen her on the viaduct just now, so she followed her.

Zhou Sihui closed his eyes and said leisurely: "The old man is hospitalized."

"Huh?" Song Tang was surprised. She had no idea about this.

Zhou Sizhen didn't explain that much to her. He just tilted his head and looked at her teasingly: "Now you don't have to tie your hands and feet."

Song Tang had been laying nets and laying wires outside these days to avoid the old man. If he hadn't known that Ge Pan had been subdued by Zhou Sitai, Song Tang would never have dared to be so presumptuous.

The old man had already broken up with her, but he just happened to be too exhausted to care about her. Otherwise, Song Tang would definitely not be able to stay in the Zhou family any longer and would have planned an escape route long ago.

The reason why Song Tang hasn't run away yet is because she has long seen that the old man will not live long.

Song Tang looked through the windshield at the dim street lights on the side of the road, and said quietly: "The old man may not be able to survive this year's New Year."

There are still three months left before the Chinese New Year.

Zhou Sihui tilted his head and looked at the street lamp. He raised the corner of his lips with a strategic sneer: "Someone should be anxious."