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

"sister?"

When the door was kicked open, Fang Shuo was squatting in a room eating fried chicken burgers.

The fried chicken burger was placed on the ground, causing Fang Shuo to look a little pitiful.

Who knows that Song's house has been emptied out, except for the walls, there is not even a decent table or bench.

Song Tang didn't expect that Fang Shuo not only didn't get beaten, but also ate it leisurely.

Seeing Song Tang coming, Fang Shuo threw the fried chicken and followed Song Tang.

Han Zong stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Doctor Song, if you take this person away like this, you will be harming him."

Song Tang looked coldly: "What do you mean?"

Han Zong coughed: "That's right, he knocked on the window of our trailer. It wasn't a big deal at first. He just turned a blind eye and passed it. But the bad thing is, there was something in the car. A diamond worth 20 million has been lost, and the driver called the police out of desperation.”

Han Zong clicked his tongue: "Dr. Song, if you take him away now, you are covering up."

Fang Shuo said anxiously: "Sister, I didn't steal it!"

Of course Song Tang knew that Fang Shuo didn't steal anything. She sneered: "In order to make things difficult for me, you didn't hesitate to frame me?"

Han Zong lowered his hands helplessly and said: "Your friend must stay and cooperate with the investigation, otherwise his departure will really make him suspected of theft.

Song Tang sneered and nodded convinced.

"Fang Shuo, stay here for now." Song Tang glanced at Han Zong and then went to find Zhou Sihui.

Sitting back in the car, Song Tang looked directly at him: "How do you let him go?"

Zhou Si put his hands on the center console and thought seriously: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Song Tang had nowhere to vent his anger.

Zhou Sizhen saw the cat bag in Song Tang's arms: "Do you have a cat?"

Zhou Sihu, with his cheap hands, opened the zipper and lifted the kitten out by the back of its neck.

The kitten was afraid of strangers, curled up in a ball, and shivered.

Zhou Si'ai wanted to scratch the soft fur under its neck, but the kitten whined and opened its mouth to bite.

Zhou Silu hissed and frowned.

The two tooth marks on the index finger have begun to ooze blood.

Song Tang was startled, fearing that he would be angry, and reached out to pick up the cat and stuff it into the cat bag.

Zhou Siyi laughed angrily at her subconscious action, of course it was a sneer.

"Is it more valuable than me?"

Song Tang didn't even raise his head and hid the cat bag behind his back: "All living beings are equal."

Zhou Si'ai didn't say a word. He held the bitten finger and watched the blood flow out of the wound and onto the back of his hand.

When Song Tang raised his eyes, the blood was already blinding.

She frowned.

"you……"

Just when Song Tang was about to speak, Zhou Sizhen put his hand down with a cold face: "You were sent by Zhou Jiashu to assassinate me, right? Does your cat have rabies? How long will it take for it to get sick and kill me?"

His tone was obviously looking for trouble. Song Tang emphasized: "My cat has been vaccinated and is not sick."

However, the rabies vaccine is only effective for two weeks, and she had only picked up the cat for a few days, so she really couldn't say for sure.

Song Tang said: "You come with me to the hospital. It will be safer to get a few shots of vaccine."

"Hey, stop being so hypocritical. Do you think you can soften my heart and let that bastard go?"

Song Tang choked and said, "Zhou Siyi, are you looking for trouble?"

"Your cat bit me, and you said I'm looking for trouble?"

"Why did it bite you instead of others? Isn't it because you want to pinch it because of your stupid hands!"

Zhou Sitai unlocked the car door angrily: "Take your broken cat and get out."

"Get out?" Song Tang held the cat bag tightly and glared at Zhou Simai: "Get out of here."

If he were to get scolded, Song Tang would definitely kick Zhou Silu down.

But this time, it was her cat that bit someone, and she didn't take it seriously.

Besides, Fang Shuo is still in his hands. Song Tang became angrier the more he thought about it.

Back in the car, Song Tang held the steering wheel and didn't leave.

She glanced at the little milk cat and angrily poked it in the head: "Why are you biting him? You are the living king of hell in Beijing. You are not afraid of breaking your teeth!"

After Wu Zi was angry for a while, Song Tang glanced at the little cat carefully: "Do you have rabies?"

The little cat Kuku was licking her fur that had been pinched by Zhou Sizhao. She must not understand Song Tang's words.

"Forget it," Song Tang said angrily, "Zhou Si'ai is crazier than a dog, rabies can't kill him."

Zhou Sizhen watched Song Tang's car leave in the car.

His eyes were cold and distant, and he hid his unwillingness as he lowered them quickly.

"Tsk." Zhou Siluo raised his head and leaned on the seat, mocking himself.

Even a cat is more important than him.

All this time it was just him being humble and forcing himself.

City First Hospital.

Song Tang was playing with his mobile phone at the entrance of the laboratory department. Dean Chen happened to pass by: "Dr. Song? Aren't you still asking for leave? Are you done?"

Song Tang was wearing casual clothes and said, "Dean, I sent a sample for testing."

At this time, the laboratory door opened, and the person inside handed a laboratory test sheet to Song Tang: "Don't worry, there is no rabies virus. Take the kitten home and comfort it, it's all fried."

Song Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, they all came to the hospital, and Song Tang stopped by to see Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen was doing rehabilitation and kept cursing.

The nurse that Song Tang hired was like having donkey hair stuffed in his ears, doing whatever he was supposed to do.

Mr. Chen couldn't do anything about him, and he grimaced in pain.

Since the last time the Wu family came to cause trouble, Chen Jiaojiao and Chen's mother returned to Country M Nursing Home, planning to come back after giving birth to a child.

They also planned to take Mr. Chen over so they could keep each other company.

But Mr. Chen refused.

He has been working hard in Beijing all his life. He can't get used to the wind and food from abroad. Why don't you suffocate him to death if you want him to go?

Song Tang walked in leisurely: "Old man, you are getting stronger when you are old."

Old Chen held the steel pipe in his hand and supported his upper body.

He had a craniotomy due to a car accident and was left with hemiplegia and had to undergo rehabilitation.

He could only use his right leg, and he was held by a caregiver around his waist, dragging him step by step to prevent muscle atrophy.

Mr. Chen was tired and in pain. He broke into a cold sweat and laughed loudly after hearing Song Tang's words: "Of course, sooner or later I..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Chen saw the smile on Song Tang's face disappear and stared at him coldly: "You are still smiling. You are the one who is talking about being greedy for success."

Mr. Chen curled his lips unconvinced.

Song Tang scolded him: "Yesterday, someone complained to me, saying that you were greedy for merit and rushed forward, and you almost fell down during intensive training."

Mr. Chen was annoyed: "Is the attending doctor just talking to you? I said you just have a lot to do, and I have a better physique than those bad old men!"

Song Tang said: "I know you have a good physique, but if you fall, your bones will break. Do you still want to lie down for a few months?"

Old Chen's beard trembled angrily: "You're eating firecrackers, and you're going to scold me as soon as you come here?"

Song Tang was stunned: "Is there any?"

"Huh!" Mr. Chen glanced at her: "No wonder the dean's desk is full of your complaints."

Song Tang: "..."

Well, she admits that she has been a little annoyed recently and has a bad temper.

Reaching out to rub his forehead, Song Tang played Go with Mr. Chen all afternoon in order to calm down.

Song Tang was absent-minded and lost from beginning to end, which made Chen Laole smile from ear to ear.

"It's okay, it's okay, my brain hasn't been damaged by you losers."

After speaking, Mr. Chen glanced at the door of the ward. When he saw no one there, he asked Song Tang: "Have you broken up with Zhou Si?"

The black piece in Song Tang's hand fell on the chess table with a clatter, and he looked at Mr. Chen in shock.