C160 (1/2)

”You've achieved your goal, aren't you very pleased with yourself now?”

A voice suddenly came from behind her. Tang Zhen turned around, confused. How could she not recognize the person behind her?

I was born with a perception that ordinary people could not compare to. Now, she truly feels it, and the contempt she saw in Xiao Zihang's eyes that day was not fake.

She looked straight at Xiao Zihang, unable to understand where the disgust in his eyes originated from, and right now, she didn't have the spare energy to understand either.

”I don't understand what you're saying. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first.”

Tang Zhen slightly nodded, his politeness carried with it a deliberate estrangement.

Her heart was not that kind. Since others already hated her to the extreme, she still had to force a smile to curry favor with them. That was not her character.

”Stop right there. I don't care what your goal is, I will not let you succeed.”

Xiao Zihang obviously treated Tang Zhen as a woman with malicious intent, and he was confident that Tang Zhen had other motives for entering the Fengwen Group.

”Alright, then I'll be waiting.”

Tang Zhen said indifferently. She was too tired to argue with someone who didn't understand her.

She turned and left. Tomorrow would be a fierce battle, and she had to rest up.

Tang Zhen dragged his exhausted body back home. Lisa called her and told her about the specific details of tomorrow's events. After he memorized everything in detail, Tang Zhen finally found the time to walk into the bathroom and take a quick shower.

She was extremely tired. She walked out of the bathroom and used a dry towel to wipe her hair. When she walked past the living room, her eyes were focused on the dining table, and she was eating an empty plate of breakfast.

Song Qiting's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, she couldn't shake him off no matter how hard she tried.

Some people were people she should never have thought of. She didn't want revenge, but there were always people who didn't want to give her a chance to live.

If she did not resist, she would only die tragically on the streets. After being tortured and framed again and again, she refused to believe that Yu Yifei did not have any intentions of killing her.

She stared at the empty plate on the table and finally endured the sleepiness. She cleaned up the table and went back to the bedroom to rest.

She looked at the time. It was unlikely that Song Qiting would come at this time, it was also fine. This way, she could have a good night's sleep.

As for the relationship that Shi Ming asked her to explain, she wasn't so stupid as to let this unbearable relationship be known to anyone, especially to her past.

After all, she was Song Qiting's ex-wife, whom he would never see in public.

Tang Zhen chased away all the irritation in her heart. She didn't know what was bothering her. Could it be that just because of Song Qiting, she would never allow herself to have such a thought?

Song Qiting, who was in the villa, had just finished eating dinner with Yu Yifei. He had planned to continue looking for Tang Zhen tonight.

But because Yu Yifei had always been at work, even after work, he had no choice but to accompany her back home.

But right now, Tang Zhen was like a bunch of terrifying poppies, he was willing to die just like that.

He looked at the watch on his wrist, and this watch was still the same cheap watch that Tang Zhen bought. Previously, he thought that the things that I am wearing must match his identity.

Right now, he could clearly feel that the thing he was wearing, had to fit his heart, and the thing that fit his heart was not only the watch, but also Tang Zhen.

He looked at the time, it was already early in the morning. Tang Zhen was probably asleep by now, he stood in front of the tall and big window and looked at the direction of the old house.

However, he could not see anything other than the pitch-black darkness of the night. The melancholy in his heart turned into wine in one gulp and he drank it all in one gulp.

He quietly felt the burning, spicy taste. It was as if only then would his heart not feel so uncomfortable.

”Qi Ting.”