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

Chapter 6 Picking Her Up Personally

Although this is her room, there is no guarantee that no one will come in.

Zhou Siyi cannot be allowed to stay here.

"Zhou Siyi."

Song Tang called out, but Zhou Sizhen didn't respond. Song Tang frowned and stepped forward to push his shoulder: "Stop pretending."

wrong……

Song Tang reached out and touched Zhou Si's forehead. It was so hot!

Probably feeling the coolness in Song Tang's hands, Zhou Silu opened his eyes tiredly, and closed them again when he saw that the person in front of him was Song Tang.

"I'm going to take a nap, don't bother me."

He lay down on the bed and didn't want to talk more.

No matter how angry Song Tang was, there was nothing he could do. After all, he couldn't throw him out through the window.

Fortunately, it was already dusk now, so no one would disturb her as long as she stayed through dinner.

After sitting by the bed for a while, Song Tang vaguely smelled a familiar smell of disinfectant. She was stunned for a moment, took out a pair of scissors from the cabinet, and pointed it at Zhou Sitai...

-

When Zhou Sihe woke up, the sky outside the window was completely dark.

When he opened his eyes, he first saw the infusion bottle hanging above his head, and then he raised his hand and saw medical tape on the back of his hand.

Song Tang was still in the room, but with his back to her, his shoulders shrugged, as if he was typing and chatting on his mobile phone.

Zhou Sitai pursed his dry lips and closed his eyes. He felt less uncomfortable than before. He sat up and pulled out the infusion set in his hand. He didn't take it seriously if blood flowed out.

Hearing the movement, Song Tang turned around sharply. There was a man hiding in her room. She was a guilty thief and became suspicious at the slightest movement.

She was relieved when she saw that it was Zhou Siyi who woke up and not someone else.

"The wound on your arm was not taken care of well, and it became inflamed. The inflammation caused high fever."

Zhou Sizhen raised his arm and found that the wound had been re-bandaged.

This injury was left a week ago when he and the gang in F state robbed the diamond mine. They smoked and drank frequently on weekdays, so they never took it seriously. He didn't expect it to become so serious.

Song Tang's sharp eyes saw that the needle hole on the back of Zhou Sihui's hand was still bleeding, and she frowned. She had an occupational disease, so she took a cotton swab and pressed it on him: "Keep pressing it for a while."

Zhou Sitai pressed the cotton swab, raised his lips and smiled: "Do you care about me?"

Song Tang sat back down and said it was nothing to do with himself: "I'm just afraid that if you die in my room, I will have to throw your body away."

Song Tang ignored Zhou Sitai and continued to go about her own business with her back to him. She couldn't stop him from doing what he wanted to do anyway, so she just let him go.

Zhou Sitai spoke behind her: "Seeing that you are doing well, I can help you escape Xu Wanli's surveillance."

Song Tang turned over a page of the book: "No, I just want to take a break."

Zhou Sihui's eyes darkened. Just when he was about to speak, a phone call came in. He didn't know what was said on the phone.

Zhou Si'ai wanted to leave, but when he stood up, he noticed that his sleeves were split in two and the wind was blowing in all directions: "Did you cut it?"

Song Tang was very serious: "There is no way to treat the wound without cutting it."

"How do I get out?"

Song Tang spread his hands: "I don't have men's clothes here."

Song Tang and Zhou Jiashu's rooms were not in the same room, so they couldn't steal it. Even if they stole it, Zhou Sihuo wouldn't know how to wear it.

Zhou Sitai didn't care about her. He called his assistant and asked him to prepare clothes. Then he opened the window and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

The cold wind blew in, and Song Tang took his eyes away from the book and looked at the empty window.

"Master Si, clothes." Zhou Si's assistant Han Cong had been waiting on a remote road early in the morning.

When Zhou Sitai changed out of his old clothes, he put them in a black bag and was about to dispose of them as usual. Zhou Sitai tied the buttons with one hand and got into the passenger seat.

"Don't throw away your clothes, keep them for me."

Han Zong was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding why a damaged piece of clothing should be kept.

"Yes."

"Have you caught the unfortunate guy?"

"Yeah." "Keep it for now. Xu Wanli wants to know my details so much, so let her know more."

-

three days later.

Longgangwan Clubhouse.

Zhou Sitai was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette in one hand and talking on the phone with the other.

There were people at the nearby card tables. After three days, Shen Yu's face turned green: "Brother, play a few games for me. I have a stomachache and am going to have diarrhea!"

Zhou Sihui glanced at Shen Yu, flicked the ashes of his cigarette and continued on the phone: "She still won't go out?"

The female voice on the other end of the phone lowered her voice and said, "Ms. Song wanted to go shopping today, but as soon as she left, my wife stopped her. She also asked a Chinese medicine doctor to check Miss Song's pulse and prescribe a lot of medicine."

"What medicine?"

"It's said to be a medicine for conditioning your body and giving birth to a boy."

Zhou Silai sneered and hung up the phone.

"Get out." Zhou Silu raised his big hand. Shen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately got out of the way.

Across the card table, Feng Lu raised his eyes and looked at him: "Two barrels."

"Listen." Zhou Silai sat lazily, picked up the cards with one hand and poured them over.

Feng Lu saw the white gauze dangling on his arm and said disgustedly: "Who did it for your injury? It's so ugly, it makes my head spin before my eyes."

"Is it ugly? I think it's pretty good." Zhou Siyi didn't wear a coat for the past two days. He rolled up the cuffs of his black shirt, exposing the ugly bandage on his arm, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know he was injured.

Feng Lu looked at Zhou Si's face and said accurately: "You have a problem."

Zhou Silai chewed on his cigarette: "What do you know, a single guy?"

"Oh, you're not single?" Feng Lu reacted: "Liu Mian came back early?"

Zhou Si's face darkened and he didn't answer.

Feng Lu: "Shen Erguo said that you ate Song Tang. It seems to be true."

Zhou Sihui flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "If you're not keeping an eye on F State, why are you coming back here?"

"Come back and see how you commit suicide." Feng Lu played a card.

Zhou Siyi: "What a fool."

Playing until night, Feng Lu was unwilling to accept that Zhou Sihui had won the money and urged him to treat him to a karaoke performance.

A group of people went to Feng Lu's newly opened club. The manager of the club was a good man and sent over a dozen newcomers to play with everyone.

It's just that several girls didn't dare to approach Zhou Sitai, and it seemed that Zhou Sitai was out of place.

Feng Lu held the bottle of wine and shouted to him amidst the deafening music: "Who is the single?"

Zhou Silu sneered, looking at Feng Lu as if he were an idiot.

Then he looked down at his phone and felt that time was too slow.

Little did they know that on the Zhou family's side, the servant's legs were about to break: "Miss Song!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Song Tang, who was wearing pajamas, looked at the servant with confusion: "Is something wrong?"

"Miss Song, Mr. Si asked you to clean up. Someone will pick you up outside."

Song Tang frowned, and before she could speak, the servant continued: "Master Si said that if Miss Song doesn't want to go, he will come to pick you up personally."

Zhou Siyi, be a human being!
After half an hour.

"Miss Song, this way please."

Zhou Sitai's assistant Han Cong personally picked up Song Tang. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door of the box, glass fragments were splashed out. Han Cong blocked Song Tang with quick eyes and hands, and a bloody streak was scratched on his face.

Zhou Sitai was holding half a red wine bottle in his hand. He was in the middle of an explosion and obviously didn't notice the movement at the door.

In front of him, a middle-aged man who seemed to be the manager of the club was begging for mercy and apologizing to Zhou Siyi: "Master Si, it's all because of the poor consideration of the people under my command. This situation will never happen again next time!"

After saying that, he angrily yelled at the girl who was kneeling and crying: "Seeing that you made Master Si so angry, why don't you get out of here!"

The girl stood up and crawled. When she passed by Song Tang, Song Tang noticed that this girl looked very familiar.

(End of this chapter)