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

Song Tang finally heard Chen Jiaojiao scream, and then the screen on Chen Jiaojiao's side went black.

Fortunately, Song Tang was also near the hospital, so she quickly found it!
When the man punched down, Chen Jiaojiao subconsciously held her head.

After a while, I felt no pain.

She was stunned and put down her hand to see the tall figure standing in front of her.

"Feng Lv..."

Feng Lu clamped the man's hand with one hand, his lips slightly tensed, his expression stern, and in the next second, he turned his hand half a circle.

The man immediately screamed like a slaughtering pig. When Feng Lu let go again, the man's arm hung weakly by his side. He didn't know whether it was broken or dislocated.

At this moment, the man knew that Feng Lu was not to be trifled with, so he covered his broken arm and ran back to the car.

Wu Ruolan was startled by his appearance and asked him what was wrong. He shouted: "Shut up!"

Wu Ruolan was stunned by him and burst into tears.

But the man didn't care to coax her and drove away.

Feng Lu turned around and glanced at Chen Jiaojiao, who also looked at him...

When Song Tang chased after him, Chen Jiaojiao was no longer behind the obstacle.

She looked around anxiously and sent a message to Chen Jiaojiao.

Chen Jiaojiao responded quickly, laughing and joking on the phone: "I'm fine, that kid was playing sneak attack, but a security guard happened to see him nearby, and he was scared away."

Song Tang said: [Then where are you now? 】

"Wu Ruolan ran away with that man. My mother-in-law will have no one around. I have to go back to coax her..." When Chen Jiaojiao said this, she was actually already sitting in Feng Lu's car.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Jiaojiao glanced at Feng Lu.

Feng Lu said nothing and drove his car with a distant attitude.

Song Tang looked at Chen Jiaojiao's chat page and saw her position getting further and further away from the hospital, feeling a sense of melancholy in her heart.

Chen Jiaojiao was lying to her.

Chen Jiaojiao has her own little secret.

"People must have their own private space," Song Tang comforted himself in a disappointed tone: "I also hid a lot of things from Jiaojiao, so even..."

Song Tang's cell phone rang, and the caller ID was Zhou Jiashu.

Song Tang frowned slightly and accepted.

At this time, Zhou Jiashu was sitting outside Xu Wanli's operating room, watching with cold eyes as the doctor came out of the operating room with blood on his hands.

The doctor saw him looking over and nodded at him.

Zhou Jiashu knew that Xu Wanli could no longer have children.

Place another red envelope on the bench.Zhou Jiashu stood up and left without looking back, and said to the microphone: "Houhai Cafe, if you still want to cure your throat, meet me and I will give you two hours to make your choice."

Without waiting for Song Tang to answer, Zhou Jiashu hung up the phone, got in the car and left.

Zhou Jiashu ordered a cup of coffee. As soon as he picked up the coffee and took a sip, he saw Song Tang opening the door of the coffee shop and walking in from the corner of his eye.

He put down his coffee with a gloomy expression, thinking that Song Tang must be eager to cure his throat if he came so quickly.

He waved to the waiter to serve Song Tang a cup of cappuccino.

Song Tang sat down opposite Zhou Jiashu.

Zhou Jiashu looked Song Tang aggressively up and down, and after the waiter brought the cappuccino, he said: "Song Tang, grandpa has made a will. I am the only one in the entire Zhou family who knows the contents of the will. You know what this means. What do you mean?"

Song Tang raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then reached out to push the cappuccino away and wrote on the note paper he brought with him: "You are the heir of the Zhou family." 】

Zhou Jiashu nodded: "Then you should also know that the best destination for a woman is to marry me. As long as you nod your head, you will be the most noble woman in Beijing. Isn't it that people strive all their lives to become a master?" Song Tang did not say.

Zhou Jiashu lowered his eyes and added, "Grandpa left all his connections and assets to me, including the whereabouts of Li Daozhong and your father. As long as you are of the same mind as me, I will let Li Daozhong cure you, and I will also help your father rehabilitate, and let He always has someone to rely on, Cheng Huan is at my knees, and I will satisfy you whatever you ask for. But if you insist on being my enemy, then I will let Li Daozhong kill you."

Zhou Jiashu said it very coldly and relaxedly.

Song Tang actually smelled a faint smell of danger on him.

Sure enough, people will grow up in a certain moment.

Song Tang stirred his cappuccino and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seemed that she was considering Zhou Jiashu's conditions, but in fact she was thinking about why Zhou Jiashu grew up?
As we all know, people will only grow in the face of major turning points and blows, but Zhou Jiashu had just received a promise from the old man to be the heir of the Zhou family.

According to Zhou Jiashu's urine, he would only get carried away.

Then he suddenly became serious and ruthless. Could it be because the old man's will made him very dissatisfied and he was complaining and fighting for himself?
Zhou Jiashu said: "Have you thought about it?"

Song Tang wrote: [There is no basis for what you say. 】

Zhou Jiashu said: "Give me a child. A tiger can't eat its own child. For the sake of the child, I believe that we will not break our covenant with each other."

Song Tang shook his head: [Who said tiger poison cannot eat its seeds? Isn’t Zhou Sihe an example? 】

Zhou Jiashu said: "That's because Zhou Si'ao is a bastard. He's not from the Zhou family at all. Grandpa was kind enough not to drown him when he was a child."

With a "pop" sound, the spoon in Song Tang's hand fell to the ground.

She picked it up absentmindedly, but when she sat upright again, her hands were shaking slightly.

She realized something and looked out the window, and sure enough she saw Li Daozhong standing with his hands behind his back, a ghostly figure.

Zhou Jiashu said calmly: "Now that you know the most confidential secret of the Zhou family, you can no longer keep it to yourself. I have opened a room upstairs. If you figure it out, come up with me, otherwise I will not give you a chance to bring the news to you." go out."

The threat was obvious. If Song Tang refused him, he would never leave alive.

Song Tang put her hand under the table and subconsciously touched the gun tied to her thigh.

Zhou Jiashu stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over your bag."

Song Tang clenched his fingers and glanced at Li Daozhong not far away.

Li Daozhong wants to kill her, he definitely has the strength.

Song Tang bit her lip and reluctantly pushed the bag to Zhou Jiashu.

Zhou Jiashu reached out to take it. Song Tang was a little reluctant to let go, but he was still pulled over by Zhou Jiashu.

Zhou Jiashu opened her bag and after confirming that her mobile phone and ID were in the bag, he gave Song Tang's bag to his subordinates.

Then he raised his chin and asked Song Tang to follow him upstairs.

When Song Tang got up, he saw Li Daozhong following him. It was obvious that Li Daozhong wanted to escort Zhou Jiashu throughout the whole process.

Song Tang clenched his hands with a guilty conscience.

She can't even send a distress signal now.

Song Tang and Zhou Jiashu entered the room. Zhou Jiashu stopped and said, "I know you have many tricks up your sleeve, so don't blame me for guarding against you. As long as you show your determination this time, I will never guard against you again in the future."

Zhou Jiashu continued: "I ask you now to clean yourself up in front of me. I want to ensure that when you express your determination, you can't have anything outside of you."

Apparently Song Tang's previous resistance gave him a long memory.

Song Tang frowned when he heard this and held the clothes on his chest: "Then at least close the door." 】

Do you want Li Daozhong to watch her take off her clothes?