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

Qi Ye walked through the crowd and walked towards Song Tang: "Miss Song, aren't you interested in the content of this painting?"

Song Tang said: "It's not that I'm not interested, I'm just not good at deciphering."

This man was met by Song Tang on the plane when he returned from country m.

At that time, he had great insights into the jade pendant totem left by his mother, so Song Tang chatted with him for a few words, and both of them had an impression.

However, Song Tang did not ask the other party's name.

At this moment, Song Tang's eyes were staring at his eyebrows without hesitation.

This man was wearing a white tuxedo today, and his slightly long hair was still tied into a knot on the back of his head.

When he stood in the crowd, he felt alienated from the others, as if he had stepped out of the second dimension and was out of tune with reality.

No matter in terms of appearance, atmosphere or personality, he gave Song Tang a very comfortable feeling.

Therefore, Song Tang planned to do something.

Qi Ye raised his lips, not angry, but just confused: "Why is Miss Song staring at me?"

"Because you are sick." Song Tang said directly and seriously.

Qi Ye's smile dropped, but he was not angry.

Song Tang said: "I am studying medicine, is it convenient for me to see a doctor?"

Qi Ye thought about it awkwardly, probably because he didn't want to displease Song Tang, and said, "It's an honor."

The two of them sat down at the table next to them. Song Tang checked his pulse and said, "You have had vertigo for at least ten years. When it is severe, you will suddenly faint."

Qi Ye glanced at Song Tang in surprise.

Vertigo is a neurological disease. Unlike other diseases that have obvious reactions on the body surface, Song Tang can actually see it directly.

Song Tang said: "Don't be surprised, I just guessed. The last time I saw you on the plane, I found that you had difficulties with your balance and space perception. This time I saw you again and saw the abrasions on the back of your hands. I I guess you may have suffered a vertigo attack and fell."

Qi Ye glanced at the scratch on the back of his hand and said, "Miss Song is really observant."

Song Tang said: "Vertigo can be divided into two categories: false and true according to the nature of the disease. According to the location of the disease, it can be roughly divided into two categories: peripheral and central. You have been sick for so long, haven't you been checked?"

Qi Ye: "I checked, but there is no cure."

Song Tang was confused: "Which quack doctor said there is no cure?"

Qi Ye smiled: "It's not that it's gone, it's just that I don't want to be treated."

Song Tang looked at him puzzled. How could anyone be sick but not want to be treated?

Phantom.

Qi Ye didn't say anything further. Song Tang saw that he didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask shamelessly.

"Strange, why can't I get through the boss's phone?" Han Zong kept changing his location to call Zhou Sihui.

But they all show that Zhou Si's account is not in the service area.

At this time, Han Zong was stunned as he held the phone, and saw Song Tang and Qi Ye sitting together and talking.

He turned his back quickly.

did not see it! He didn't see anything!

You must not let the boss see it!

Boss, boss, where are you?

Han Zong looked for Zhou Siyi from restroom to restroom with a mournful face.

Qi Ye looked at the scroll on the stage.

At this time, there were not as many people on stage as there had been just now.

Because a few decryption experts had just come on stage to experiment, but they did not open it.

Others are even more embarrassed to show off their shame.

Song Tang held his chin in his hand and looked at Qi Ye's eyes.

Qi Ye looked at the scroll with very depressed and restrained eyes.

But with uncontrollable expectation and fascination.

That kind of look is like looking at the gold bricks inside through a glass cabinet.

Desperate to see through.

Yes, that's the word.

Song Tang raised her eyebrows slightly, she finally realized why Qi Ye attracted her.     Because of curiosity, she was too curious.

Qi Ye carried a strong sense of mystery, and there were many secrets surrounding him, which gave Song Tang the idea of ​​peeling an onion.

She wanted to peep into Qi Ye's secret, so she approached him spontaneously.

Qi Ye stared at the scroll on the stage, but did not feel disgusted with Song Tang's naked gaze. He said quietly: "Why don't you go up and try?"

Song Tang didn't want to try it just now, but now she wants to.

What could make this man care so much must not be a simple object.

The scroll was far away and the details could not be seen clearly. All that could be seen was the bronze locks on both sides of the scroll.

If it is broken by force, the scroll itself will be damaged.

So it can only be opened by cracking the password.

Song Tang got up and walked to the stage, wanting to see it more clearly.

Coincidentally, Zhou Jiashu was coming down from the stage with a sigh, surrounded by sounds of regret.

"Zhou is very knowledgeable and well-informed, but he can't open it. Maybe he really can't open it."

"Mr. Ji, are you sure you haven't been deceived by the seller? This thing may not be open at all, it's just a gimmick by the seller."

Ji Yingzhuo raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Everyone continued to rack their brains, but there was nothing they could do. There was no one on stage now.

Song Tang and Zhou Jiashu passed each other.

Zhou Jiashu was focused on decrypting the code just now, and didn't even notice that Song Tang was already chatting with a strange man in the audience.

He just subconsciously grabbed Song Tang with his backhand.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Tang said: "Let me take a look at the lock."

Zhou Jiashu said displeasedly: "I've already tried it, but the lock can't be opened at all. Don't go up and embarrass yourself."

Song Tang glanced at him up and down.

He thinks too highly of himself. If he can't open others, then he can't open them either?

Seeing that Song Tang didn't come down, Zhou Jiashu said again: "Don't forget your identity. You will only be criticized when you go on stage..."

Song Tang didn't even wait for him to finish speaking, and threw his hand away.

Zhou Jiashu's face darkened.

And everyone's eyes were also focused on Song Tang.

Of course, where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes.

Soon there was a small discussion in the audience, and many people learned about Song Tang's shameless liaison with Zhou Jiashu at the family banquet, which made the old man angry to death.

Zhou Jiashu sneered and went to sit in the audience, waiting to see Song Tang make a fool of himself. He even thought of words to humiliate Song Tang later.

Qi Ye also shifted his gaze from the painting scroll because of the sound of discussion, listening to those people talking about Song Tang.

Then his eyes turned to the other protagonist of the incident, Zhou Jiashu.

Zhou Jiashu and him looked at each other, and then parted calmly.

Zhou Jiashu was just curious that Qi Ye looked unfamiliar, but didn't think much about it.

Qi Ye frowned slightly, feeling that what Song Tang was entrusting was an inhumane thing.

Yan Wan's request is not new.

Song Tang was looking at the painting in front of him on the stage.

The locks on the painting have nine locks on each side and eighteen locks on both sides.

There are so many variations in the composition of the eighteen passwords that there is no way for a blind cat to encounter a dead mouse.

The corresponding password on each keyhole is not Arabic numerals, but special symbols.

At this time, the deciphering master in the audience said quietly: "These are the characters of Sifang Prefecture. Sifang Prefecture is separated from our Shangjing by several coasts. It is far away and mysterious. I won't tell you whether you recognize these characters, but I still want to remind you. This lock cannot be tried again, otherwise it will activate the self-destruction device and destroy the lock."

Zhou Jiashu stood up immediately after hearing this: "Song Tang, come down here. Even the decryption masters can't open the lock. How can you, a woman who has never seen the world, be able to open it? Don't break Mr. Ji's things again."

What a joke, this one billion painting was really damaged by Song Tang, and the Zhou family suffered a lot of bleeding.