Song Tang said: "Either you surrender to the police station and admit the fact that you murdered my mother. Or I will leave you to Lai San. I heard that he and Jing Liangzhe have been looking for you."

Hearing Laisan's name, Liu Chengye shuddered violently.

Lai San is an anti-human scumbag!

His illness was infected by Lai San!

"I won't go back, I don't want to go back!" Liu Chengye rolled and crawled in fear, trying to escape from the encirclement of Song Tang and Xing Youle.

Song Tang's voice came from behind, saying: "How far can you run? Prison is your safe haven."

Xing Youle spat at Liu Chengye, and the two of them ignored him, got in the car and left.

That night, the two heard the news that Liu Chengye had surrendered to the police station.

Xing Youle was extremely happy: "Finally, I got this piece of shit in!"

She took out the USB flash drive that she had kept as evidence from her bag and deleted all the disgusting past between Liu Chengye and it.

Her unbearable experience finally ended when Liu Chengye was imprisoned.

Xing Youle's eyes were red, he looked up at the moonlight outside the window, and said with a nasal voice, "I feel the sky is bright and clear even when I look at it now."

Song Tang was happy for Xing Youle, but he didn't know when he would be able to wait for this day.

She had never felt that time was as difficult as it was now, like being roasted on a fire, waiting for news from the prosecutor every day.

And she still has no whereabouts of Fang Shuo.

At this time, Song Tang's cell phone placed on the table rang.

Xing Youle was close and saw the caller ID on it first, which was 10086.

"Let me hang up the 10086 number for you."

"No!" Song Tang took the phone and saw Xing Youle looking at her strangely.

The number on 10086 is just to promote business changes and package changes. What is there to be nervous about?

Song Tang concealed it: "I asked the mobile company to check the past information for me, and there should be results."

Xing Youle said oh, but still felt that Song Tang was a little strange.

After Song Tang left Xing Youle's home, he replayed the number 10086.

10086 is the note she gave to Zhou Siyi.

Zhou Siyi's voice came from the microphone, and there were only two: "Where are they?"

Song Tang glanced at the road sign and reported his address.

Zhou Sihui said four more words: "Wait there."

Song Tang stood under the streetlight, and soon she saw a black Rolls-Royce drive over and park in front of her.

Zhou Sitai has countless luxury cars in his hands, and he often drives them around, making it impossible to identify which one belongs to him.

The car door opened, Song Tang looked around warily, lowered his head and got into the car.

As soon as I got in the car, I was greeted by the cold aroma of nobility.

Song Tang raised his eyes, glanced at Zhou Simai, and sat down in the passenger seat.

Her expression was indifferent and she still held a grudge.

In the past few days, she had made countless phone calls to Zhou Sihui about Fang Shuo, and Han Zong had to answer them all.

Han Zong made up various excuses to show that Zhou Silu was busy and asked Song Tang to fight next time.

Song Tang asked deliberately: "Are you busy these days?"

Zhou Sihui held his hands on the steering wheel and hummed.

Song Tang sneered in his heart, was he busy running back and forth to prison?

Zhou Sitai drove the car without shifting his gaze: "There is a box in the back seat, put on the clothes inside."

Song Tang seemed not to hear and looked directly at him: "I want to see Fang Shuo."

Zhou Silai said: "The Ji family has a new member, and we are hosting a full moon banquet for the child."

Song Tang repeated: "I want to see Fang Shuo."

Zhou Sihuo said: "If you keep stalling, I will throw Fang Shuo into the moat."

Song Tang looked away and looked at the windshield: "I'm not going to the full moon party."

The Ji family's children's full moon banquet is attended by all the prominent people in Beijing.

Even if Song Tang wants to go, he has to go with Zhou Jiashu. There is no reason to go with Zhou Siyi.

Besides, she has a bad reputation and Zhou Jiashu didn't call her, so she won't humiliate herself. Zhou Si'ai gave her an invitation: "This is from Ji Rou."

Song Tang opened it in confusion and saw her name written inside.

"Why are you here?" Ji Rou didn't know her relationship with Zhou Sizhen, so she should give it to her directly.

"She has a good relationship with Shen Yu."

Friendship created by fried dogs.

It seems that Ji Rou wanted to save trouble and asked Shen Yu to run errands for her, so Shen Yu gave the post to Zhou Sihui.

Song Tang still didn't want to go.

Ji Rou has so many concerns, she will definitely ask her to help chase Zhou Siyi again.

Zhou Sihui glanced at her: "I will let Fang Shuo go after the banquet."

Song Tang raised his eyebrows, that's okay.

Ji family.

Song Tang entered the banquet hall ahead of Zhou Silai, and as expected, as soon as she arrived, there was a faint sound of communication around her.

"Why did she come alone?"

"Mr. Zhou has been here for half an hour, and he also brought his female secretary."

Someone ridiculed: "Mr. Zhou doesn't even pretend to be at such an important banquet. He obviously doesn't take the palace seriously."

"What's the palace? She's not married yet."

"But the skirt she is wearing looks pretty good. Do you know what brand it is?"

The discussion didn't last long, because Zhou Si'ai came right after her.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to Zhou Siyi, and the content of the whispered discussions was replaced by Zhou Siyi's latest gossip.

No one cares about Song Tang.

Song Tang found a corner to sit, took a glass of champagne and looked around, and sure enough he saw Zhou Jiashu chatting with someone.

Lu Junru stood behind Zhou Jiashu.

Perhaps because of the important occasion today, Lu Junru was dressed very conservatively and stood politely behind Zhou Jiashu.

It was as if she was just the accompanying secretary.

Perhaps due to the connection between enemies, Lu Junru saw Song Tang at a glance.

She frowned visibly, and then whispered something to Zhou Jiashu.

After a moment, Zhou Jiashu also looked over.

Zhou Jiashu ended the conversation and walked towards Song Tang.

Song Tang is still outstanding today.

Zhou Jiashu looked at Song Tang from top to bottom and said, "The dress is not bad."

Song Tang's ceremonial dress was prepared by Zhou Sitai, and it was a silver fishtail style.

Lu Junru felt envious, but secretly guessed Song Tang's purpose of coming here.

She wasn't going to break up with Zhou Si and come to compete with her for Zhou Jiashu, was she?

Zhou Jiashu obviously didn't call her this time, so why did she come here so shamelessly?

Some people looked over at him frequently, Zhou Jiashu and Yourong Yan.

Song Tang was beautiful and pursued him relentlessly, which greatly satisfied his vanity.

Zhou Jiashu smiled and said, "I originally planned to wait for you to get off work and let the driver pick you up, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

Song Tang shook the wine glass in his hand, not even bothering to expose his lie.

Zhou Jiashu said: "It just so happens that you can come with me to say hello to Mrs. Ji."

Song Tang originally didn't want to go, but Mrs. Ji's second daughter-in-law had already come over and it would be rude of her not to go.

Song Tang stood up and went over with Zhou Jiashu to exchange a few words with Mrs. Ji. Mrs. Ji was holding her great-grandson, who had just turned one month old, in her arms. She was looking at Song Tang with her round eyes.

Ever since Song Tang helped Mrs. Ji and Ji Rou see a doctor last time, Mrs. Ji had changed her view of her.

Seeing that her great-grandson seemed to like Song Tang, she said casually: "Xiaotang, come and give Ning Ning a hug."

As soon as Mrs. Ji finished speaking, the lady standing next to her panicked and stopped her: "You can't let her hug you!"


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