What a happy scene.

Just after the red light, the driver tapped the accelerator and drove out, and Jiang Xiuzhi's eyes also stopped.

In the evening, Song Wen called the property manager on Xiao Zizhai's side. "Is Mr. Xiao at home?"

"Mr. Xiao went out today. I asked a little more, and he said he was going on a business trip."

Song Wen quickly said thank you. Although she had left, some important documents were still there. It would be really troublesome to re-issue them one by one. Since Xiao Zizhai was not at home, she could go there.

Song Wen came to his residence and tried to press her fingerprint, but it was not deleted.

She opened the door and went in. The room was deserted and there was indeed no sign of Xiao Zizhai.

She didn't dare to stay, so she walked straight to the cloakroom and opened one of the drawers, which contained her wallet, ID card, bank card and other things.

Song Wen took it and was about to leave, but as soon as she walked to the bedroom door, she heard a noise from outside.

The door was opened, and she was so scared that she didn't know where to hide. Xiao Zizhai helped a shaking figure in.

The woman was almost hanging on him, "Why did he do this to me? Is it happy to ruin me, right? What's the benefit for him?"

"It's all because of Chu Xu and Yi Qi, don't be too sad, this matter will pass soon."

"I can't get over..." Tong Yiqi grabbed Xiao Zizhai's arm and almost sat on her butt, "I became a joke in the eyes of others."

"No, your talents are obvious to all. Besides, what happened that day doesn't mean anything..."

"But I intentionally put the plagiarized hat on my head, but I can't take it off. Even if I'm splashed with dirty water, I only care about what I'm dirty and won't care whether I'm black or white."

If Song Wen hadn't been afraid of Xiao Zizhai, she would have to rush out at this time and tear away Tong Yiqi's hypocrisy.

It was obviously a plagiarism that I was framed, but it was disgusting.

But Xiao Zizhai is quite good at this, "You have a rest first."

"I don't want to go back. I hate going home and rolling my eyes." Tong Yiqi was drunk and leaned her head against Xiao Zizhai's shoulder. "You are the best for me, really."

Song Wen stood at the door, half-covered. She saw Tong Yiqi standing on tiptoe and kissing Xiao Zizhai on the face.

The tall figure of the man immediately froze, and he felt like he had been sucked.

Tong Yiqi was accustomed to acting, so she stepped back and giggled at Xiao Zizhai. The man's eyes were filled with a lot of complexity, "Yiqi, do you know who I am?"

Could it be that he was so drunk that he regarded him as Jiang Xiuzhi?

This king-level green tea made Song Wen's stomach surging, and she would definitely not say it thoroughly. Sure enough, Tong Yiqi just kept smiling, not saying that he was Xiao Zizhai, let alone that he was Jiang Xiuzhi.

"I'll take you to rest."

Xiao Zizhai supported Tong Yiqi and walked towards the direction of the guest lie down. Song Wen saw that the two of them had entered and would not come out for a while, so she hurriedly tiptoed out.

She took a very light step and was about to walk to the door.

A sudden sound came from behind, with a trembling tail sound, "Song Wen."

She was about to run away, but Xiao Zizhai was moving faster than hers. As soon as Song Wen pulled the door open, he saw one of his arms pushing over and the door slammed.

Before Song Wen could struggle, a heavy force came from her shoulders. She didn't know why Xiao Zizhai was so strong, so she fell out, and the hard floor almost smashed her body.

She supported her hands and Tong Yiqi ran out of the bedroom. "What's wrong?"

"It's not your business, go back soon."

Song Wen's hair was also scattered, and the things in her bag were scattered. She quickly went over and picked up her wallet.

Xiao Zizhai took two steps forward, but when he entered the door, his shoes were not changed, and his leather shoes were stepped on the back of Song Wen's hand.

He just used a little force and she couldn't stand it anymore.

Xiao Zizhai stared at the pain on her face coldly, "Are you willing to come back?"

"I just came here to get what belonged to me."

"Song Wen, you made me miserable."

Song Wen wanted to pull her hand back, but Tong Yiqi stumbled over, and with the help of alcohol, she raised her hand and slapped her.

"What kind of grudge do I have with you? You want to harm me like this, Chu Xu, your ghost is not dispersed-"

Song Wen originally wanted to avoid it, but she was stepped on by Xiao Zizhai and could not move. Her head turned to one side. The man's heartbeat seemed to accelerate for a beat, and he didn't say anything, his face was gloomy and scary.

Song Wen smiled, "Miss Tong, if I were really Chu Xu, you wouldn't have been so carefree."

"What do you mean?"

"I think you're in good spirits, don't you get drunk?"

Tong Yiqi's palm hanging beside her was holding it bit by bit. If Song Wen hadn't come out halfway and saved Chu Xu's field, the woman wouldn't have been able to deal with her.

"Xiao Zizhai, do you like this Miss Tong?"

Xiao Zizhai's face turned pale, "What did you say?"

"Didn't you notice it yourself? I think Miss Tong knows it better than you, otherwise she wouldn't ask you to do everything she can to do for her."

The masks on the two of them seemed to be torn off by someone at the same time. One was angry and embarrassed, and the other was standing there in a daze.

Tong Yiqi stepped forward and grabbed Song Wen's hair, "Who doesn't know what kind of person you are? Just like your friend, but your life is not as good as her. Since you were going for the man's money from the beginning, don't pretend to be noble with me here."

Song Wen endured the pain and pulled her palm out of Xiao Zizhai's feet. She kept exerting force, and her expression was so painful on her face. Seeing this, Xiao Zizhai gently raised her feet.

Song Wen's back of her hands turned red. She didn't look carefully and pushed Tong Yiqi hard.

She was already drunk, and Song Wen used all her strength again. When Xiao Zizhai realized something was wrong and wanted to pull it, Tong Yiqi had already fallen.

There was a ping-pong sound from behind. She first hit the table, then knocked over a chair.

Tong Yiqi screamed, and Xiao Zizhai hurried forward, "What's wrong? Yiqi."

Her forehead hit the chair's legs, highlighting a red mark, and Song Wen heard the sound of the doorbell.

She stood up and rushed over, and opened the door. She saw Jiang Xiuzhi standing outside.

Xiao Zizhai picked up the glass on the table and smashed it over. The cup hit Song Wen's head without any bias. She felt dizzy and she slid down weakly.

Jiang Xiuzhi walked in and glanced at the ground with a blank expression. "What is this for?"

Tong Yiqi covered her forehead with her hands. Although she did not bleed, it hurt so much that she felt so painful.
Chapter completed!