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

When Song Tang sat down, he took off his shawl and covered his legs to prevent exposure.

Zhou Sihuo whispered in her ear: "This time we are coming from the Dongfang family in Sifang Prefecture."

Song Tang was surprised: "Dongfang Yi's family?"

Zhou Sihui nodded.

At this time, there was a commotion at the door of the box.

Everyone else in the box stood up with solemn expressions, even Charles put away his smile and stood on the right side.

Zhou Si'ai hadn't moved yet, Song Tang looked at the door and watched what happened.

It wasn't until the people outside walked in and the distance was close that Zhou Si'ai stood up, with the corners of his lips slightly hooked. Although he was smiling, the light in his eyes was extremely powerful.

Zhou Sizhen even put his hands in his pockets, not wanting to shake hands with the other party.

Song Tang is a woman and is not taken seriously, so in this situation, she can stand behind and observe the whole audience unscrupulously.

What attracted her attention the most was naturally the mysterious Dongfang family.

At this moment, the leader of the Dongfang family is a vigorous old man. His shoulder-length hair is meticulously combed back, and his eyebrows are thick and stylish, exuding coercion.

But Song Tang noticed that his neck was leaning forward a little, as if he was used to being submissive.

This is not like being in a high position.

"President Zhou, my head of the family has come here because he is ill. Please let me come and make peace on my behalf."

Zhou Si'ai chuckled: "What's your surname?"

"My surname is Dongfang, and I am Dongfang Han, the steward of the Dongfang family."

Zhou Sihuo said: "Please sit down."

After Dongfang Han sat down, several young people behind him stood behind his sofa, standing with their hands behind their backs.

Song Tang noticed that those people had strong muscles, and they looked like Lian Jiazi in their stature and footsteps.

I don't know if Song Tang's gaze was too obvious, but Dongfang Han glanced at Song Tang sharply.

The old guy was so powerful, his gaze actually made Song Tang feel uncomfortable.

Song Tang lowered his eyes and looked away.

She was the only person besides Zhou Siyi who was noticed by Dongfang Han after he entered the house.

No one dared to respond at the table, only Zhou Sihui and Dongfang Han were polite on the surface, but in reality they were talking with swords and swords.

The two started a discussion based on Dongfang Yi's previous assassination.

Dongfang Han was very confident. He said he was sorry, but in fact he excused Dongfang Yi. He even spoke eloquently and said that the diamond mine in F state was Dongfang Yi's possession, but Zhou Sihui was too despicable. , they just used dirty tricks to seize the mining rights.

"My young master is young and energetic, so he will naturally not be angry if his things are robbed. Mr. Zhou was also young and energetic before. Didn't he have the same experience?" As he spoke, he looked at Song Tang: "Just like the woman next to you, If you were kidnapped by my young master, would you...be angry?"

Song Tang raised his eyes, why did this old guy deliberately draw the flames of war to her?

By the way, since he was excusing Dongfang Yi, he must have known about her from Dongfang Yi.

She once shot Dongfang Yi and blew up his bed. Dongfang Yi hated her as much as he hated Zhou Sihui.

No wonder Zhou Sizhen had just put his hands in his pockets and refused to shake hands with the old man. He thought he was looking for trouble for a long time.

Song Tang weighed the importance and replied with a smile: "If your young master really wants to have such courage, does Dongfang Butler still need to use the word 'if'?"

Dongfang Yi missed twice and was beaten by Song Tang twice and ran away in embarrassment. What ability did he have to kidnap her away?

Song Tang is ironically mocking the Eastern Butler metaphor and is making a fool of himself.

At the same time, it also shows that Dongfang Yi lost Jingzhou because of his lack of ability. It is too petty to blame others.

"Who are you! How dare you talk to Dongfang Butler like this!"

The men behind Dongfang Han angrily grabbed a bottle of wine and smashed it directly on the edge of the marble coffee table!

Glass shards flew in all directions, and the tiny glass shards flew towards Song Tang like they had eyes!

If you pierce this on your face, you will instantly turn into a hedgehog! Song Tang was waiting for a reaction, but Zhou Sihui was one step ahead of her.

Song Tang's legs felt cold, and the white fur cloak had been thrown up by Zhou Si Tao, blocking Song Tang's upper body. Then the cloak rolled up, wrapping all the fragments in the fur, and was thrown away by Zhou Si Tao angrily. aside.

Zhou Sihui naturally lowered his hand.

However, Song Tang keenly noticed that there were several small wounds on the back of his hand that were oozing blood.

Those small glass shards are as sharp as needles and will bite into the flesh.

Song Tang remained calm, but looked at the thug angrily.

presumptuous!

Dongfang Han didn't say a word when his men were showing off their power just now. Now that they were done, Dongfang Han pretended to curse: "I'm talking to Mr. Zhou, will it be your turn to bite someone?"

Song Tang glanced at the old man. The old man was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai. He was scolding her.

Then the old man said again: "You don't need me to teach you what to do?"

"Yes!" The subordinate backhand broke the hand that he used to throw the bottle with a click.

The muscles and bones were broken, and the broken sharp bones came out of the flesh. The remaining half of the arm hung down like dead flesh, swaying in the wind.

Seeing this, the backs of the ruthless people in the room tensed up, and no one said a word.

Dongfang Han secretly observed everyone's reactions.

Good, they are all scared.

Zhou Siyi, he is not afraid that it is expected, after all, he has seen this kind of scene many times.

Turning his gaze, Dongfang Han narrowed his eyes.

?

This woman was not afraid at all, and looked unfazed. She was even so bored that she picked out the glass shards she accidentally splashed on her hair.

Dongfang Han frowned solemnly, thinking that there really was something about this woman.

How could he know that Song Tang was an emergency doctor and she had never seen the intestines, stomach, heart, liver, spleen and lungs?

Sometimes when an ambulance arrived at the scene, she was crushed into two pieces by a garbage truck, and her internal organs were spilled all over the floor.

A broken arm was nothing. If she wanted, she could reattach it.

Dongfang Han's face turned blue and his breathing was heavy.

Useless things, the ones that should be shocked were not shocked!

He said coldly: "Mr. Zhou is silent. It seems that he does not accept your apology."

His subordinates are also stupid and will listen to whatever the old man says.

Without hesitation, he bent his left leg and clamped it in the crook of his right knee, and squatted his right leg slightly at the waist to exert force!

With a click, the man's left calf was torn off. The fracture was full of flesh and bone, and blood spurted out!

"Oh, my mother!" Charles shrank into a ball in fright, covering his eyes and not daring to look.

Dongfang Han sat upright, secretly proud of himself, he must have been shocked by this.

Before he even raised the corners of his mouth, he heard the woman's slow applause behind his ears: "It's not bad, but it's not that interesting in terms of viewing quality."

Dongfang Han turned around with a face drawn, only to see that Song Tang was not frightened, but suggested insightfully: "Can you stop breaking your arms and legs all the time? I want to see you put your head in your belly."

Then asked seriously: "Can you use your fist to smash your head into your own stomach?"

Other trembling spectators: Listen, this is the living king of hell!

The man who had lost his hands and feet was not sure whether it was because he had lost too much blood or was stumped by Song Tang's question. He turned pale and looked at Dongfang Han for help.

Seeing this, Song Tang said in disappointment: "No, that's really disappointing."

Dongfang Han's mouth twitched and he scolded his men in a cold voice: "Get out!"

After saying that, he looked at Song Tang with a serious face: "You are very capable. No wonder my young master always misses you."