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

Chapter 69: I thought she was pretty for the first time

Chapter 69 I thought she was pretty for the first time
"It's Ge Pan! Besides me, Ge Pan also knows that woman's address, and he also made that woman's fake ID card!"

"Steward Ge?" Song Tang's expression was surprised, but for a moment it became expected.

Ge Pan is a close confidant of the old man. If Ge Pan got that woman, it means that the old man wants her dead.

Song Tang only knew that the old man was afraid of her, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Seeing that Song Tang was distracted, Lu Junru pushed her away, opened the locked door and fled.

Song Tang didn't chase her.

She lowered her eyes and put the syringe back into her bag. Instruments that had come into contact with patients were considered medical waste and could not be taken out of the hospital.

She was just deceiving Lu Junru just now, but she didn't expect this coward to confess everything.

If the old man wanted to get rid of her under the pretense of an accident this time, then the last time she was attacked in the hotel was almost also his handiwork.

Song Tang frowned slightly, realizing that he was in a difficult situation.

She turned to look at Zhou Jiashu, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and decided to give up this opportunity first.

Song Tang took out his mobile phone and called while walking outside: "Fang Shuo, let's meet."

When Tang went out, it was already close to 12 o'clock in the morning.

She booked the meeting place in the bar box.

After discussing the plan with Fang Shuo for more than an hour, the two left the box and walked through the corridor. Song Tang saw a group of people walking in their direction with sharp eyes.

Song Tang immediately stopped, turned around to block Fang Shuo, and whispered: "You go first, take the safe passage."

Fang Shuo crossed Song Tang's side, glanced at those people, hummed, turned around and walked into the safe passage.

At the same time, the pedestrian also saw Song Tang. Liu Mian noticed Fang Shuo's back with sharp eyes. He only saw that it was a man, but not his face.

Song Tang turned to Zhou Si Tao. Zhou Si Tao retracted his gaze from Fang Shuo's back. His gaze fell on Song Tang's face, then moved down and glanced at the scar on her neck.

Neither party spoke first.

Song Tang nodded briefly, as if he had said hello, and then walked past everyone to leave.

"Xiaotang," Liu Mian stopped Song Tang: "We are all friends, why don't you sit with us?"

Song Tang noticed the movement of her holding Zhou Si's arm, and said expressionlessly: "It's really too late today... isn't it your birthday in two days? Let's get together then."

Liu Mian smiled and said: "That's right. I forgot that you were married. If there are people waiting at home, of course you have to go home early."

Liu Mian didn't want to let Song Tang stay, so he stepped aside to get out of the way.

Song Tang left without looking back, and didn't even look at Zhou Sima from the beginning to the end.

"Si Tao, have you seen the man who was with Song Tang just now?" Liu Mian walked to the box with Zhou Si Tao and whispered: "I heard that Xu Wanli and her son are usually very bad to Song Tang. Should she I can’t think about it for a while and come out for excitement..."

Zhou Sihe raised the corners of his lips slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "When did you become concerned about her affairs?"

Liu Mian was stunned and didn't mention Song Tang again.

Song Tang came out of the bar and sat alone in the car, holding the steering wheel tightly but making no intention of starting the car.

Song Tang recalled the scene of Liu Mian holding Zhou Sizhen's arm in his mind, and thought of the two of them going to the bar box in the early morning...

Song Tang sneered, started the car and left.

Zhou Jiashu woke up the next day and didn't realize anything was wrong last night.

He held his crutches and walked down the stairs step by step. When he reached the end, he met Song Tang, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Zhou Jiashu: "You didn't go to work?"

"I'm on leave due to a work injury," Song Tang said and glanced at his legs: "Can I leave?"

"..." Zhou Jiashu's expression flickered as he was worried that Song Tang would realize that he deliberately asked her to help him last night.But Song Tang just asked and turned his head without wanting to hear his answer.

Feeling Song Tang's indifference, Zhou Jiashu tightened his grip on his crutches and walked to the sofa next to Song Tang to sit down.

"I forgot to give you this last night."

Song Tang raised his eyes and saw a bottle of ointment pushed over by Zhou Jiashu.

She picked it up and took a look at it suspiciously. Was it for scar removal?
Zhou Jiashu subconsciously clenched his pants with his hands on his sides, his face tensed, fearing that Song Tang would think too much: "Don't think too much, I just dislike you for being so ugly, it will embarrass me."

Isn't this 300 taels of silver here?
Song Tang held the ointment and turned it around in his hand, feeling as clear as a mirror.

Zhou Jiashu became interested in her.

This isn't a good thing, and it's certainly not entirely a bad thing.

Song Tang just pretended that he didn't know anything and accepted the medicine: "Thanks."

"By the way, I received an invitation from the Liu family. I'm going to attend Liu Mian's birthday party on the weekend. You and I will go to the mall to pick out gifts later." Zhou Jiashu tried his best to keep an indifferent expression, but in fact, he almost grabbed his pants with his hands. Rotten.

"Okay." Song Tang didn't refuse, stood up and said, "Then I'll go upstairs and clean up first."

"Yes." Zhou Jiashu waited for Song Tang to go upstairs, then raised his eyes and glanced at her back.

Ten minutes later, Song Tang was wearing a high ponytail, a short Korean knitted sweater on her upper body, a pair of distressed jeans underneath, and light nude makeup.

When I come down from upstairs, I feel like a newly graduated college student, simple and casual, artistic and bright.

The style is different from the working women and ladies in Beijing circles that Zhou Jiashu usually sees.

Zhou Jiashu knew that Song Tang was not ugly, but this was also the first time that he truly felt how stunning she was.

Seeing Zhou Jiashu staring at her, Song Tang raised his hand and touched his face: "The acne on your face can only be covered to this extent. If you feel embarrassed, you can ask someone to accompany you."

"There's so much nonsense." Zhou Jiashu withdrew his gaze and said, "Help me push the wheelchair over."

Song Tang pushed the wheelchair and drove Zhou Jiashu to the luxury shopping mall.

In the shopping mall, Song Tang pushed Zhou Jiashu and glanced at the major luxury stores: "What do you want to buy?"

Zhou Jiashu tilted his head and said, "I'm not interested in luxury goods. They are all gifts for women anyway. You can choose according to your preferences."

"Well, okay."

Liu Mian was the woman who was pampered by Zhou Sitai. What kind of good things did she not have?
"Give me jewelry, you won't go wrong." Zuo is just spending money to buy his feelings, just spend the money.

Zhou Jiashu glanced at Song Tang thoughtfully.

Song Tang didn't think too much and directly pushed Zhou Jiashu to a jewelry store.

"Little Tang?"

It's really a narrow road for enemies!

Song Tang swore that when she saw Liu Mian and Zhou Sizhen in the jewelry store, she really wanted to turn around and leave with her wheelchair, but who would have thought that Liu Mian would see her first.

Song Tang could only bite the bullet and go in.

Zhou Silai looked at Song Tang pushing Zhou Jiashu around the mall, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and called "big brother" in a strange way.

Liu Mian smiled and said: "Brother Zhou, I didn't expect that you and your sister-in-law have such a good relationship. You come to the mall early in the morning."

Liu Mian's hands moved while she spoke, and it was difficult for Song Tang not to notice the diamond ring on her ring finger.

Song Tang's face darkened slightly, and he looked at Zhou Sitai with a smile on his face, "Second brother, are you buying a diamond ring with Mianmian?"

(End of this chapter)

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