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

Song Tang was slightly startled.

Of course she knows where the fish and meat are the best.

But usually we have a family dinner at the Zhou family.

With Xu Wanli and the others, Song Tang was not qualified to eat the fish meat under the fish head.

So she is used to pinching the part of the fish's belly that no one likes to eat.

Then I forgot that the meat under the fish head is more delicious.

Song Tang is not a person who cares about verbal desires, so she never takes these little things to heart.

Zhou Sitai had already put the meat under the fish head into her bowl.

Song Tang lowered his head and was about to eat when he suddenly felt something was wrong!

She looked up sharply!

His eyes met the bright eyes on the second floor.

Li Daozhong!

The chopsticks in Song Tang's hand fell to the table with a bang.

Zhou Si'ai followed her gaze back and saw Li Daozhong.

Zhou Sihui knocked on the table.

Song Tang regained consciousness and continued eating.

Zhou Siyi had asked her before why she wore men's clothing and looked like this.

What Song Tang was typing on his cell phone at that time was: You can avoid assassination.

This is indeed a good idea for the golden cicada to escape its shell.

But this method cannot provide [-]% insurance.

Like Zhou Sihui, he can recognize her at a glance.

Song Tang still doesn't know how he recognized it.

And Li Daozhong...

Song Tang didn't think he could hide it from Li Daozhong's eyes.

There are obvious differences in the physiological structure, bone structure, and even pulse conditions between men and women. It is difficult for Li Dao, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, to hide this from him.

"How about trying some porridge?" Seeing that Song Tang was obviously tense, Zhou Sihuo said.

Song Tang lowered his head to drink the porridge, but he was thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

She and Zhou Si'ai might join forces and maybe be able to kill Li Daozhong, but her throat might not be cured.

Song Tang was drinking porridge when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

Zhou Situ stood up and walked towards Li Daozhong with a fake smile on his face: "Master Li, it turns out you are at Zhou's house."

Li Daozhong sneered.

One of these two men beat him with a gun, and the other tied him with an iron chain and set him on fire. Now they are quite embarrassed to lick their faces and pretend to be nice to him.

Li Daozhong raised his lips: "I'm hungry and want to eat."

Zhou Sihuo said: "What a coincidence, we just made it, how about we do it together?"

When Song Tang heard this, he thought, where can this be done?

He calmly put a lot of vegetables into his bowl.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Siyi negotiating with Li Daozhong.

After thinking for a moment, Song Tang stood up again and put some vegetables into Zhou Situ's bowl.

When Li Daozhong came over, his eyebrows trembled.

Song Tang, who was dressed as a man, was holding a bowl and putting rice into his mouth alone.

On the plate on the table, only two leaves of stir-fried cabbage, two halves of garlic, and three sections of chili rings were left.

Sweet and sour fish is even better.

A fish bone connected to an unbitable fish head.

Li Daozhong took a seat between Song Tang and Zhou Sitai and said with emotion: "What a rich table of leftovers."

Song Tang finished the food in the bowl without blushing.

She was already full, and she would not touch the next items on the table.

Zhou Siyi was even thicker-skinned, and pretended not to hear what he heard.

However, he looked at the food in his bowl and smiled happily.

It's rare that this little liar can still think about him.

Li Daozhong picked up his chopsticks and ate seriously, the expression on his face not breaking even as he chewed the fish bones. After eating slowly, Li Daozhong put down his chopsticks: "Thank you for the hospitality."

Zhou Sihuo tilted his head and stared at him without hesitation.

Song Tang thought to himself, he is really a tiger.

I didn't expect him to be even more aggressive.

He asked: "How do you plan to kill me and Song Tang?"

Li Daozhong put his hands on the dining table and thought about it seriously: "Death is just a process, not important. But I can bury you together, and you can be sneaky when you are alive, but after you die, I can make you a pair of ghosts couple."

Zhou Siyi smiled: "It sounds pretty good."

The corners of Song Tang's eyes twitched, you are quite a tall man!

She wants to run away.

I wanted to jump out of the window and run non-stop.

The two people, who seemed to be in a confrontation, didn't know when to stop laughing and stared at each other.

It seems like looks can kill.

This picture actually looked very good, but Song Tang's palms were sweating slightly, and he even held the chopsticks at hand.

When the war was about to break out, there was suddenly a commotion outside.

"We have nothing to say about this matter. The old man has not made a will. Let Jiashu come out and say something."

"It's useless to say this now. We must first prepare for the old man's funeral. Don't rush to blind yourself when you need it..."

"It's time to order. The coffins have been laid out and laid out on the coffin floor for half a month. What else is there to prepare?"

"I don't know who the devil is. The newly built tomb for the old man was blown up. Even the surveillance cameras didn't find out. Who hates the old man so much?"

"That's true. The old man has committed countless crimes, and he's just here. Maybe he will be bombed a few times when he's buried in the tomb..."

"This is the Zhou family. Be careful what you say. Why didn't you sew a zipper on your mouth?"

"No one in the Zhou family is at home right now. Jiashu won't arrive until later..."

The speaker was halfway through his words when he looked up and saw Zhou Siyi in the restaurant, and his tongue suddenly felt like it was tied up.

Why... why are you at home?

Zhou Siyi rarely goes back to the Zhou family, so they bumped into each other when they came?

As if they were beating against a wall, everyone bumped into the person in front of them before they knew something was wrong. When they saw Zhou Si'ai again, they subconsciously checked whether they had said something they shouldn't have said and whether Zhou Si'ai had heard it.

These are the elders of the Zhou family. If the old man dies, they will be responsible for the funeral arrangements.

No one expected that the Zhou family would be so lively tonight.

Song Tang glanced at Li Daozhong. In front of so many people, Li Daozhong probably wouldn't cause trouble.

Relatives of the Zhou family pushed Uncle Zhou out.

Uncle Zhou Zhou dared to speak to Zhou Siyi: "Siyi, are you... okay?"

The implication is, if there's nothing to do, just leave. We're here for something.

They were all Zhou Jiashu's staff, so naturally they didn't want Zhou Si's presence to cause trouble when they were talking about something.

Zhou Siyi smiled so hard that it was hard to figure out what was wrong with him: "It's okay, second uncle, you two can chat."

Zhou Sihui put one hand in his pocket and walked out in front of everyone. After taking two steps, he thought of Song Tang: "Xiaodou, are you still not leaving?"

Song Tang stood up and followed.

Li Daozhong stood there and sneered.

The relatives of the Zhou family were possessed by the spirit of gossip and looked at Song Tang's back inquiringly.

"Who is that person? Zhou Si's new subordinate?"

"Go and find out who this person named Dou is, and don't let him come back and ruin our affairs."

At this moment, a man surnamed Dou was following Zhou Siyi with a lot of resentment.

Zhou Siyi could feel the resentment on the back of his head.

"What's wrong, Xiaodou?"

Song Tang pulled his lips and showed a perfunctory smile.

Thanks to Zhou Sitai for choosing Xiaodou among the three words "Little Potato" and not calling her Xiaotu.

Seeing Song Tang sharpening his knife with a smile, Zhou Sizhen tapped his forehead with his finger and looked apologetic: "I just couldn't think of a good name just now, so this name just came out of my mouth."

Do you think I believe you?

Zhou Silai smiled, put his hand on Song Tang's shoulder, and said openly and openly: "Everyone inside just now knows that your name is Xiaodou. It's hard to change it. In short, it's just a pseudonym. You can just use it without worrying about it."