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

Song Tang noticed Zhou Sizhen following behind him.

She got into the taxi and asked the driver to drive quickly.

The driver saw a luxury car following slowly from the reflector, and asked Song Tang in confusion: "Girl, who is chasing you?"

Song Tang said: "My husband."

The taxi driver gossiped: "Your husband seems to be quite rich, why are you running away?"

Song Tang said: "I was eight months pregnant and was about to give birth. I just found out that he cheated on me with three young models. I wanted to get a divorce, and he said he wanted to imprison me! Driver, please help me and drive faster."

The driver ate the big melon and said in shock: "Is this such a punishment?"

Song Tang said: "The things he committed cannot be covered by half of the criminal code. If we are caught by him, he will not only take me away, he will also kill you!"

The driver didn't believe it and sneered: "Just make it up. I don't think you look like you are eight months pregnant."

Song Tang said: "I just don't show my intentions. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. I won't be able to stop him if he wants to kill you soon."

Seeing that Song Tang didn't look crazy and had a despairing expression on his face, the driver started to feel nervous. He was a little anxious: "No, who is your husband? He's so awesome!"

Song Tang said word for word: "The Living King of Hell, Zhou Siyi."

"Ah?" The driver's hand softened and the car shook unsteadily.

He was obviously frightened. Song Tang had an outstanding temperament and was calm. She really looked like the darling wife of the boss on the Internet.

Tough luck! What bad luck!

How did he become the NPC who dominates literature!

The driver trembled: "Shall we call the police?"

Song Tang said calmly: "If calling the police is helpful, why should I run?"

"Yes, yes, you can't call the police. Who knows if there are any of his people in the police station," the driver said. He had watched too many police movies.

But after a while, the driver's legs were shaking again, and he was almost crying: "What should I do? I have an old man above me and a young child below me. I can't die!"

Seeing that he couldn't even drive the car steadily, Song Tang said, "Just drive slowly. I have his seed in my belly. He didn't dare to hijack the car for fear of hurting his son."

"Oh!" The driver looked back and saw that the luxury car was really following slowly and had no intention of hijacking the car.

Song Tang leaned on the back of the rear seat.

She knew what Zhou Siyi wanted to do.

Just now at Nannan's birthday party, as soon as Zhou Sihui appeared on the stage, Song Tang noticed that his energy had returned.

You don't need to think about it to know that it was Zhang Yuanmiao who solved the impotence herb for him.

This guy has been holding in his anger for so many days and he still has to vent it on her?

Zhou Si'ai followed her slowly, just like a hawk.

See where she can run.

Song Tang held the phone in his hand and kept calculating.

"Master, there will be times when the car runs out of gas. I probably won't be able to run away. You put me down and run for your life."

"Huh? That's it..." Although the driver wanted to do this, his conscience couldn't bear it.

He gritted his teeth and said: "No, if I throw you, an eight-month pregnant woman, to the gangsters, then what kind of man am I?"

Song Tang said: "Thank you, he won't do anything to me while I'm pregnant with his baby, but if you don't leave, he will take his anger out on you, dismantle your car, pull out your steering wheel, and then Use the steering wheel to poke you into a hornet's nest."

"..." Is this crazy?

A few seconds later, Song Tang got out of the taxi. As soon as his feet landed, the taxi sped out of the road like an arrow.

Song Tang touched her nose. She thought that this was probably how Zhou Sizhen became famous as the King of Hell in Shangjing.

There was the sound of parking behind him, and then the car door opened. Song Tang knew that he was being enveloped by a tall figure without looking back.

Song Tang turned around calmly.

Zhou Sihuo raised his lips: "Aren't you going to run away?"

Song Tang looked away and reached out to brush the broken hair from his forehead.

A gesture of resignation.

Zhou Sihui took out a wrapped candy.

Song Tang frowned and glanced with disdain, knowing that this was definitely not a good thing. Zhou Si'ai raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you eat it yourself, or should I feed it to you?"

"I'm more considerate than you and won't secretly drug you."

Yes, yes, you are taking medicine openly.

Song Tang sighed: "Do you have to eat?"

Zhou Si'ai smiled and nodded, refusing to refuse.

Song Tang stretched out his hand, reluctantly took the candy, and hesitated: "Do you have to do this? Can you let me go?"

Zhou Si'ai reluctantly pursed his thin lips and shook his head.

Song Tang sighed and lowered his head to peel off the candy wrapper.

"Hi, Zhou Siyi! What are you doing here?"

A car suddenly stopped behind Song Tang, and Ji Rou's head came out of the rear window, her eyes almost glued to Zhou Sitai.

Zhou Si's face sank, why is she here?

The last memory of being locked in a room with her was not a good one.

This woman looked so soft and weak, but she actually wanted to attack his overlord.

Now, Zhou Sizhen was frightened when he saw her.

"Miss Ji, what a coincidence." Song Tang greeted with a smile and slapped the candy into Ji Rou's hand.

"The candy Mr. Zhou gave you." Song Tang said.

Ji Rou happily pinched the clip and said, "Mr. Zhou is so considerate, giving candy to someone after just meeting her once."

She peeled off the candy wrapper, opened her mouth and threw the candy into her mouth.

"Snapped!"

Ji Rou shook her hand, and the candy flew away, hit her face, rolled to the ground, and was crushed to pieces by a passing car.

Ji Rou opened her mouth. First she was shocked, then aggrieved, and then she looked at Zhou Sizhen angrily: "Why are you like this! If I eat a candy from you, you will fly away? After all, we are in the same room, and we can spend the whole night together. Qianjin, why are you holding up your pants and not recognizing anyone!"

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Zhou Si'ai stretched out his hand to cover Ji Rou's mouth, what nonsense are you talking about!

At this time, he saw Song Tang getting into another car, but Ji Rou grabbed his wrist and refused to let him go: "Zhou Sizhen, don't even think about leaving. Please explain the matter to me clearly. Why don't you let me eat?" sugar!"

Zhou Siyi: "..."

Song Tang glanced sideways, watching the figures of Zhou Sihui and Ji Rou getting further and further away. She didn't look back until they were out of sight.

Turning to look at the key in his hand.

This is what Ji Rou gave her just now.

Last time Ji Rou made an agreement with her that as long as Song Tang could help create opportunities for her and Zhou Sizhen, she would give her the key to the Ji family archives.

Ji Rou really kept her promise.

Song Tang thought that Ji Rou's pestering skills were enough for her to get to Ji's house.

When they arrived at Ji's house, Song Tang got out of the car and a servant was already waiting outside.

"Miss Song, I am sent by Miss Ji to pick you up. Please come with me."

Song Tang was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Ji Rou to be so considerate and almost send her to the archives directly.

Unexpectedly, there will be something even more outrageous later.

The servant not only brought Song Tang to the archives, but also got the contract Song Tang wanted directly from the archives.

"Miss Song, this is what you want. The old lady said that the Ji family only has a quarter of the evidence that can prove your father's innocence. You have already obtained the other 1/2, and the last 1/4 is with Mr. Zhou. In his hands, but he has passed away. I don’t know whether the 1/4 of the evidence was destroyed by the old man or left to Mr. Zhou. The old lady said that there was only so much she could do, and the rest had to be relied on by Miss Song herself. .”

Song Tang was stunned: "This is what Grandma Ji meant, wasn't it arranged by Miss Ji?"