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

Zhou Si'ai replied calmly: "I'm not sure."

Song Tingxiao smiled and said, "Then what's the matter with you coming here to see me? You're not here to propose marriage?"

Zhou Sitai's hand on his leg suddenly clenched, but he still kept his composure: "Uncle's information is really well-informed."

Song Tingxiao knew about him and Song Tang, which meant that he had always kept in touch with the outside world.

The prison only controlled his freedom, but not his minions.

Who can tell whether he has been secretly planning this over the years?

The two of them maintained their dignity, and Zhou Silai smiled and said, "Does uncle agree to marry his only daughter to me?"

Song Tingxiao said: "I remember that Tangtang was engaged to Jiashu."

Zhou Siyi said: "You can get divorced even if you get married, but getting engaged is nothing."

Song Tingxiao said: "Zhou Sihe is ruthless and can do anything in Shangjing. I want to try to see if you will kill me if I don't marry my daughter to you."

The smile on Zhou Si's face disappeared, and he looked at Song Tingxiao: "Uncle seems to reject me."

"You have forced yourself so many times on Tangtang, aren't you worthy of my rejection?"

Zhou Si'ai frowned and said, "Is it possible that Zhou Jiashu is better than me?"

Song Tingxiao snorted lightly and put his handcuffed hands on the table: "If you were really worthy of my trust, Tangtang wouldn't have cried to me last time."

The corners of Zhou Si's eyes twitched slightly, and the corners of his lips looked at him coldly.

Song Tingxiao continued: "Tangtang has been independent since she was a child, uncontrolled and has a bad temper, but you forcefully possess her. Do you think she won't hate you? Or do you naively think that her humiliation is because she loves you?"

Zhou Si's hand under the table twitched uncontrollably.

As expected of an old man, every sentence stuck in his heart.

Zhou Silai reopened the topic and said, "Do you want to be released from prison?"

Song Tingxiao leaned back, the shackles on his body rattled, and he said calmly: "Want to threaten me?"

Zhou Sihui said: "I have a question to ask."

Song Tingxiao: "Tell me and listen."

"Who is Zhou Yanchen? Who am I?"

Song Tingxiao sneered: "Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

"I already know that I am not a bloodline of the Zhou family, so who is Zhou Yanchen who looks very similar to me?"

Song Tingxiao probably didn't expect Zhou Si'ai to have realized this.

He darkened his eyes and said carefully: "It's not impossible to tell you, but you have to get me out first."

Zhou Si'ai had already prepared: "This is simple."

"I still have a request." Song Tingxiao looked at Zhou Sitai steadily: "Give up your unwanted thoughts about Tangtang and give her her freedom."

Zhou Silu sneered: "This is impossible."

This time Song Tingxiao had a cold face: "Since you are so ignorant, I think staying in prison is quite comfortable."

Zhou Sihui said: "Uncle, I'm not here to compete with you."

Song Tingxiao said seriously: "I'm not angry with you. This is Tangtang's choice. I'm just conveying her thoughts to you."

Zhou Sihe was silent. Seeing that Song Tingxiao had no room for relaxation, he got up and went out.

The iron door behind him closed, and Song Tingxiao was taken away by the prison guards.

Zhou Sitai strode out with a frown and an unhappy look on his face.

"It's just an illusory life experience. What does it matter even if it's kept in the dark for the rest of its life!" Zhou Silai thought angrily.

Song Tang waited until the prison door opened again and saw Han Zong and Zhou Silu coming out together.

Who did Zhou Si'ai go to the prison to see?

Before she could think about it, the two of them were already walking towards her. Song Tang had no choice but to leave first in order not to be discovered.

As Han Zong drove away from the prison, Zhou Situ turned his cell phone on his fingertips and asked, "What has Song Tang been doing these days?"

"Miss Song has been looking for you. She recently moved into Tan Palace." Looking for him?

Han Zong said: "Boss, where are you going?"

Zhou Sihuo leaned back on his seat and said, "Go back to Tan Palace."

"Sir, Miss Song left at nine o'clock."

Zhou Sitai was sitting on the sofa, obviously unhappy when the servant said this.

The servant continued tentatively: "It seems that Wang Fugui has made Miss Song unhappy."

Wang Fugui is Erha who was raised in Tan Palace.

Zhou Silai frowned: "Didn't I ask you to lock it up? It attacked Song Tang?"

"No, no," the servant said truthfully, "Wang Fugui was playing with the kitten you brought back, and somehow made Miss Song angry.

Miss Song took away the kitten and spanked Wang Fugui. "

"Kitten?" Zhou Si'ai thought for a moment, as if he knew why Song Tang was angry.

The servant continued to wonder: "The little kitten has been raised with Wang Fugui since you brought it back. It's strange. The kitten likes to be played with by Wang Fugui. If Wang Fugui doesn't do it, the kitten will He was so fierce that his face was scratched to pieces by Wang Fugui."

Zhou Silai sneered: "Cats rely on human strength."

Sure enough, pets follow their owners, and the cats Song Tang raises all have the same virtues as hers.

He raised his eyes: "What else did she say?"

The servant didn't dare to gossip, so he just repeated what Song Tang said exactly: "Miss Song said that putting two species with very different strengths together is not a joke, and she also said that she would throw us into the tiger garden. …”

Zhou Siyi nodded, knowing that Song Tang was criticizing Sang and Huai.

Doing no evil and being extremely shameless! The filth has no bottom line! To be rich, to be cruel and cruel is to be cruel!

This is Song Tang's evaluation of him.

Zhou Sihui put his fingers on his knees and tapped them unconsciously, thinking that a person has to have a long mouth, and he couldn't be wronged and suffer the consequences of being mute.

He didn't bully her kitten, let alone make things difficult for her friends, so why should she be resentful for no reason?

So what if he is used as a substitute? Only living people are qualified to compete.

Her low opinion of him shows that he still has a lot of room for improvement.

As long as Song Tang can change his view of him, it doesn't matter if he, a flexible man, bows his head.

As long as Song Tang recognizes him, Uncle Song will naturally be able to negotiate with him.

"Sir, Mr. Jiang is here."

The servant stepped back and Jiang Hua sat down opposite Zhou Sihui before he could speak: "How was your chat with Song Tingxiao today?"

"not so good."

Jiang Hua saw that he looked okay and knew that he had something in mind, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He just explained: "You are living a good life now, there is no need to hold on to the past and cause more troubles."

"That's what I thought too." Zhou Sizhen leaned forward and flicked the ashes from his cigarette.

Jiang Hua looked at him in surprise and said curiously: "I found out why you are so talkative recently. Did you have an epiphany?"

Zhou Silu bit his cigarette butt and smiled: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I'll have something to do later."

"Your sister-in-law asked me to ask you whether there is any possibility for you and Song Tang."

"Why, my sister-in-law has recently changed her career as a matchmaker and is eager to introduce a partner to Song Tang?"

"Just mess around! I'll make you cry sooner or later if my heart is broken!"

Zhou Silai said: "Then you go back and reassure your sister-in-law that Song Tang and I have a drama."

Jiang Hua paused while holding the teacup and looked at Zhou Siyi thoughtfully: "What do you mean, you treat Song Tang..."

Zhou Situ said: "I want to be good to her."

Jiang Hua put down the teacup heavily and became more and more confused: "Then you are still making a fuss with Xiaotong..."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Zhou Sihui's carefree attitude and suddenly reacted: "Did you do it on purpose? You also released the news about your tender relationship with Xiaotong yourself!"