"OK!"

Song Zhiyuan was still smiling, "As long as my sister-in-law and Qi Chuan are fine, I'll be fine."

Zhou Jingyu's face instantly darkened, "You should have been my woman."

Song Zhiyuan raised the corner of his mouth coldly, wanting to say something, when two beams of strong light came from a distance.

Soon, the car stopped, and Zhou Qichuan got out of the car, staring at Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Jingyu in front of the car door not far away, with a pair of falcon-like black eyes so sinister that they could almost drip water.

Song Zhiyuan turned her head to meet his gaze, frowned slightly, but did not make any move, and still let Zhou Jingyu press her.

Zhou Jingyu did not expect that these two people would come back together, as if they had discussed it.

Under Zhou Qichuan's almost murderous gaze, Zhou Jingyu let go of Song Zhiyuan, shook his suit jacket nonchalantly, and looked sideways at Zhou Qichuan.

"Qichuan, you are really——"

"boom!"

Before Zhou Jingyu could say anything, Zhou Qichuan's fist swung over and hit him directly in the face, and then his head hit the roof of the car hard.

Song Zhiyuan saw this and quickly stepped aside.

"Zhou Qichuan, you——"

"Oh, it turns out to be the eldest brother."

Zhou Qichuan suddenly laughed, but his eyes were filled with coldness. He shook his fist and said nonchalantly, "I didn't see clearly just now. I thought it was a male dog in heat that jumped on my wife.

"

As he said that, he pulled Song Zhiyuan into his arms and reproached him with a doting look on his face, "Really, why didn't you stop me and caused me to hit the wrong one."

Song Zhiyuan looked at the man in front of her, twitched her lips, shook off Zhou Qichuan's arm, turned around and walked towards the main building.

"Zhou Qichuan, just wait for me." Zhou Jingyu gritted his teeth, spat out blood foam, and turned around to leave.

Zhou Qichuan's tongue brushed across the hard cheeks, and he lifted his legs to follow.

"Dad." Song Zhiyuan entered the hall and saw Zhou Jiangyuan sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, and spoke respectfully.

Zhou Jiangyuan put down the newspaper when he heard the sound, looked at Song Zhiyuan and asked, "Where is Qichuan?"

Song Zhiyuan was about to answer when behind him, Zhou Qichuan and Zhou Jingyu walked in side by side, calling "Dad" in a low and low voice.

Song Zhiyuan turned to look at him. The evil spirit in his body had long since subsided, leaving him as carefree and carefree as ever.

Zhou Jiangyuan looked up and down at Zhou Qichuan, his son whom he hadn't seen for a year and a half, "You guys came back together."

Song Zhiyuan's lips twitched slightly, "Yes, Dad, Qi Chuan wants to discuss something with eldest brother." That's why she came in first.

I don't know if Zhou Jiangyuan believed it or not, but anyway, his face darkened slightly and he said, "Qichuan, I heard that you haven't told Zhi Yuan for two days since you came back, and you have been with Xu Nianhe?"

"Yes." Zhou Qichuan answered frankly, as if he should have done so.

"It's been three years. If you don't want to live happily with Zhiyuan, just break up." Zhou Jiangyuan said seriously.

"No."

Zhou Qichuan's voice was low. He walked to Song Zhiyuan, hugged her, and looked at her with slightly sexy Ruifeng eyes. His usual casualness seemed to have a bit of sincerity in his heart, "From now on, I will treat Yuan very well."

Good kite."

"Jingyu, what's wrong with your face?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the direction of the restaurant.

Song Zhiyuan turned around and saw that it was Mrs. Zhou Su Mujun.

"Ha!" Zhou Jingyu looked at Su Mujun and sneered, his face full of sarcasm, "It's not thanks to your good son."

Su Mujun was startled and immediately asked Zhou Qichuan, "Qichuan, was it you who beat Jingyu?"

For those who didn’t know, they thought Zhou Jingyu was her biological son.

Zhou Qichuan's cold eyes fell on Su Mujun and he said nothing.

But the silent attitude is obviously an admission.

"Mom, why don't you ask why Qi Chuan hit the elder brother?" Song Zhiyuan asked with a faint smile.

After all, husband and wife are one, so she must side with Zhou Qichuan.

"Shut up!" Su Mujun suddenly roared at Song Zhiyuan, raised his hand and threw it directly towards her face——

Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to clamp down on Su Mujun's hand that was in the air.

"Mom, I've just come back, why don't you touch my wife?" Zhou Qichuan narrowed his black eyes, looked at Su Mujun lightly, and raised half of his lips in a half-smile.

Su Mujun's blood surged, and he didn't care about Zhou Qichuan's attitude at all. He scolded Song Zhiyuan, "You are just a vixen with no shame. Qichuan just came back, and you tried to instigate a relationship between him and Jingyu. You did it in the first place."

I shouldn’t have let Qichuan marry you in, if it weren’t for you——”
Chapter completed!