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

Song Tang looked at grandma in astonishment.

She doesn't look like she's pretending.

Song Tang sat up, took off Zhou Silu's tie from his neck, and put it directly around his grandmother's neck, pretending to be strangled to death.

She said gloomily: "Mom, my daughter died miserably. Come down and stay with me!"

The old lady was so scared that she didn't even realize that Song Tang just put the tie around her neck but did not strangle her: "It's none of my business, I just let you stay up until you are tired and drive. You happened to be driving Chengye’s damaged car and got into a car accident. It’s your own fate, you can’t blame me!”

Song Tang's eyes darkened, and he continued: "My daughter is too lonely down there. Mom, please stay with me, please stay with me..."

The old lady struggled violently: "Go away, I'm not your mother! I'm not your mother! When my old man and I couldn't have children, we adopted you. Who knows where your biological mother is! If you want someone to accompany you, I'll find you to kiss her." Mom, if it doesn’t work, your daughter is here too, so don’t pester me!”

Song Tang loosened his tie, and the old lady finally broke free. After coughing twice, she picked up the radio and was about to hit Song Tang again.

When she was hit just now, it was Song Tang who took advantage of it. Now that she was on guard, how could she be allowed to hit him again?

Song Tang took her radio and threw it against the wall. "From now on, you are no longer my grandmother, and Liu Chengye is no longer my uncle."

After saying these words, Song Tang turned around and left. The old lady still wanted to pull her, but she couldn't even reach the corner of her clothes.

After Song Tang came out, the servant closed the door and locked the old lady inside.

Song Tang walked out of the villa, opened Zhou Si's car door, and got into the passenger seat.

Zhou Si'ai glanced sideways and looked at Song Tang's face.

Song Tang was neither happy nor angry, and his emotions could not be seen.

Seeing that the ponytail on the back of her head was messed up, Zhou Siyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you fight with the old lady?"

Song Tang was embarrassed to say that she was pretending to be a ghost to scare people. In Zhou Situ's eyes, her little tricks would probably only make a joke.

Seeing that the hair on the back of Song Tang's head was like a cat scratching, Zhou Sitai thought it was cute and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

Song Tang hissed and shrank his neck.

She stretched out her hand to touch the back of her head and said irritably: "There's a bulge."

Zhou Silai said with a cold face: "Is there really a fight?"

Song Tang said: "I asked the old lady to smash the radio..."

After saying that, she glanced at Zhou Sihui and said, "Don't worry, I didn't fight back. I won't hit the old lady."

Song Tang lowered his eyes, still processing the information he got from the old lady tonight.

There was too much information, and she was a little distracted, so she didn't notice Zhou Si's eyes staring at her.

After a moment, she realized that Zhou Sizhen hadn't left yet, so she turned to look at him: "Do you have anything else?"

Zhou Si'ai looked away from her, turned on the key and drove.

Song Tang noticed that his mood was not right, but couldn't see what was wrong.

Anyway, he was always uncertain, so Song Tang didn't think about it.

What makes Zhou Sihui angry is that he asked her if she had a fight with the old lady because he cared about whether she suffered a loss, but Song Tang always felt that he was siding with the Liu family, and was partial to the old lady.

Because he has met the old lady, according to the previous agreement, Song Tang will live in Tan Palace to temporarily avoid the limelight.

Song Tang did not refuse.

Both of them were injured and were not suitable for strenuous exercise. Zhou Sihui spent this night in a particularly restless manner.

He put his hands on Song Tang's waist several times, trying to get Song Tang to take the initiative, but Song Tang refused on the pretext that it would affect the wound on his neck.Zhou Silu was dissatisfied, couldn't bear the anger when he saw that he couldn't eat, and left early the next day.

Song Tang had a long sleep and didn't get up until nine o'clock.

After waking up, she stepped on the thick and soft carpet with her bare feet, walked to the window and opened the curtains.

The sun was shining brightly outside. It was a sunny day.

Song Tang turned around, walked to the desk and sat down, took out a small notebook in the sun and began to review what grandma said last night.

Worried about missing details last night, Song Tang had a voice recorder with her when she met her grandmother. At this moment, she was listening to the recording while writing down the key points of the investigation.

As she was writing, her mobile phone on the table rang.

It's Liu Zhai's phone number.

Song Tang casually swiped to answer.

Liu Chengye's furious voice immediately came out: "Song Tang, what did you do to your grandma last night! What kind of person are you? You can do this to your grandma who has raised you for so many years!"

Song Tang moved the phone farther away because it was too noisy.

Liu Chengye vomited fragrance into Song Tang's cell phone for a long time, and finally said: "Your grandma is mad at you, what do you think I should do!"

Song Tang said casually: "Go to the doctor when you are sick. What can I do? You don't let me see her."

Liu Chengye was angered by Song Tang's attitude and became furious: "Where are you now? Come to Liu's house right away to admit your mistake!"

"You can find it yourself."

"Okay, if you can, just hide away for the rest of your life and never come back. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands, I will slap your face to pieces!"

Seeing that he didn't say a single useful word, Song Tang hung up the phone and transferred the call directly to Mr. Chen.

Liu Chengye was so angry when he hung up the phone that he called Song Tang again. Just like last time, as soon as the call came through, he came up and scolded: "You bastard, you dare to hang up on me. If I don't kill you, little bastard, Song Tang, why don't you?" I’m talking!”

At this time, a fiery old man's voice came from the microphone: "Where did you get out of here, you ate in the toilet early in the morning and just used your mouth to defecate? If you dare to yell in front of me, please sign up. I’ll reward you with eight hundred big teases!”

Mr. Chen scolded Liu Chengye skillfully, and when he realized what he was doing, Liu Chengye hung up the phone with a bang.

Liu Chengye was trembling, but he didn't escape the bad temper of Mr. Chen who came to his door and gave him a lesson.

The whole Liu family nodded and bowed and said good things to each other before being sent out.

After all, Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhou are from the same generation, and even Zhou Siyi wants to give him a small amount of face. The Liu family is nothing in his eyes.

After seeing Mr. Chen off, Liu Mian was so aggrieved that she locked herself in the room with a sullen face.

Song Tang is really good at flattering, and she is so messed up that she can still get such help from the Chen family.

Fortunately, the old man of the Zhou family had promised her to Zhou Jiashu, and Zhou Jiashu didn't pay much attention to her. Otherwise, Song Tang's status would be the same as hers if she married Chen Linsheng.

No, Chen Linsheng might marry Song Tang, but Zhou Sizhen might not marry her.

Liu Mian's face turned even darker. When she thought that she might not marry Song Tang well in the future, her jealousy burned to the point where her heart ached.

She clenched her fists, and all that echoed in her mind were what Zhou Sitai said in the parking lot.

If he wants to clarify his relationship with her in a newspaper, wouldn't that mean he wants to slap her in the face in front of everyone in Beijing?
She can't be so passive.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but dial Zhou Siyi's phone number.

Zhou Sihui answered the question, and his tone was the same as before, calm, not too kind, not too cold, like a brother to his sister.