C70 (2/2)

She sneered as she looked at the tightly shut door. She had long since thought of the events that had occurred today, so she decided to draw everyone's attention. Whether or not he succeeded in luring Song Qiting into this mess, Tang Zhen would be the one to be the scapegoat in the end.

Therefore, in this entire plan, Tang Zhen had always been her sacrifice, just like three years ago when she left A City. At that time, she had also found a way out for herself.

And that escape path was Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen locked the door twice. If he was not mistaken, Yu Yifei had intentionally approached the bathroom door.

She slowly approached the bathroom door and heard the faint sound of running water.

”Song Qiting, are you in there?”

Tang Zhen knocked on the door, and asked tentatively.

However, there was still no sound from inside, Tang Zhen gripped the handle of the door tightly, only to discover that the door had been locked from the inside by Song Qiting.

”Song Qiting, what's wrong, quickly open the door.”

Tang Zhen tried her best to shake the bathroom door, but the door was as hard as steel. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it.

”Huala …”

Suddenly, the sound of something shattering caused Tang Zhen to jump once again.

”Song Qiting, wait for me.”

After Tang Zhen finished speaking, she hurried to find the spare key to the bathroom, but she was not very familiar with Song Qiting's room, and did not know where the key to the bathroom was placed.

The entire room was in a mess. Tang Zhen looked at the person who was weakly sitting on the bed.

Finally, her gaze landed on the floor lamp beside her. She quickly picked up the lamppost and threw it at the bathroom door.

”Song Qiting, how are you?”

Tang Zhen rushed into the bathroom and saw that Song Qiting was sitting on the floor. The cold water almost soaked him up and he had already untied his bathrobe, coincidentally covering up a key spot on Song Qiting's body.

”Song Qiting, you woke up?”

She quickly turned off her Bath Ba and hugged Song Qiting in her arms, her hands unceasingly patting his face. She clearly felt Song Qiting's trembling body.

The frightful heat from his body was like an oven, burning Tang Zhen to the extreme.

”Song Qiting, you're awake?”

Tang Zhen looked at Song Qiting joyfully, and when he slowly opened his eyes, his deep black pupils were unusually bewitching at this moment. Leaving.

Tang Zhen was not some naive little girl, she naturally knew what kind of medicine Song Qiting had gotten, and her gaze could not help but turn ruthless. Yu Yifei? This must have had nothing to do with her.

Just as Tang Zhen was in a trance, he suddenly flipped over and pressed her to the ground.

His face was sinister, and his eyes emitted a sinister light. He grabbed onto Tang Zhen's neck, and for a moment, he almost strangled Tang Zhen to death.

”Cough cough, Song …” Qi Ting, you … ”Let me go …”

Tang Zhen held tightly onto Song Qiting's arm, while her other hand had not fully recovered yet, so she could not contend against him with one hand.

”Is what she said true?” Is that true? ”

Song Qiting interrogated Tang Zhen with all his might, the ruthlessness on his face was akin to a devil in hell, and even his eyes were emitting a red light.

Tang Zhen looked at Song Qiting in a daze, she understood what Song Qiting was asking, and she suddenly gave up struggling. Indeed, he had heard what Yu Yifei said, and he still did not trust her.