After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

Shi Jin slightly stood sideways in front of Song Xingli, telling Qi Wenzhan that this was not someone he could covet with his possessiveness.

"Xingli, can I talk to you? Just give me a few minutes." Qi Wenzhan looked past Shi Jin and landed on Song Xingli, as if Shi Jin didn't exist: "I want to talk to you alone. "

Song Xingli chuckled when he heard Qi Wenzhan's tone, and casually raised his hand to wipe off the water stains on his lips, then raised his eyes to Shang Qi Wenzhan: "Let's talk here if you have anything, there should be nothing between us Talk about it, if you want to talk about your father beating me, then you don't need to say it, I won't forgive you."

Qi Wenzhan was at a loss for words, he actually wanted to talk about this matter, because if he didn't say it, his family would suffer even more losses, no matter how strong the Qi family was in the North District, it was no match for the Shi Family and the Song Family in the South District.

So he should attack Song Xingli in a different direction, and change to the way Song Xingli wants most.

"I'm not going to say this." Qi Wenzhan always showed a bit of forbearable melancholy in his affectionate eyes: "I really like you, and I can't extricate myself from the first time I accidentally saw your performance I like you, I like the brilliance of your pursuit of art, so I have liked you for a long time. I will go to every performance of yours, and I will give you a bouquet of roses for every performance, because I have asked about you I like roses. Although I know that my bouquet of roses may be just an inconspicuous one among your many fans, I still want to give it to you."

Song Xingli listened calmly.

When Shi Jin heard Qi Wenzhan's words, he couldn't help but frowned. Can Qi Wenzhan have such perseverance?

"I'm not like someone who will miss your important performances, won't answer your phone calls when you're sad, won't be by your side when you need them, and even get entangled after divorce." Qi Wenzhan said The tone sounded extremely sincere: "I know what my father did was wrong, and I also accused him. The things of their older generation should not involve us, we are all innocent."

"Innocent?" Shi Jin said indifferently: "Do you think the things your family did, even if you didn't know about it at the time, are you innocent for hiding Song Xingli? Even if you like Song Xingli, you helped Song Xingli leave me, But what a good thing are you, now you are approaching only to let Song Xingli let your Qi family go, other than that, I can't think of any affectionate personality for you, Qi Wenzhan, who always puts interests first."

Qi Wenzhan's expression froze for a moment, but he still chose to ignore Shi Jin's words and continued to say to Song Xingli: "Xingli, can you trust me once? I really like you, and my sincerity to you is to you." All pursuits are sincere, without any adulteration."

"It's true." Song Xingli smiled, and he looked at Qi Wenzhan: "But you look down on me, no, in other words, you look down on me, you think I'm easy to handle, and I will accept your pursuit, Do you have it? You must have it, I can feel it before you know who I am, you always want to use your power to overwhelm me."

Qi Wenzhan's expression froze completely, as if he had been stabbed in the heart, which made him a bit like a clown playing tricks in front of Song Xing.

Naturally, the Qi family in the northern district cannot be compared with the Song family in the southern district. What is the origin of the Qi family? Having laid down solid and hard-to-break roots, the giants of the Southern District should not be underestimated. This is no joke.

Although Song Xingli shares his mother's surname, it doesn't mean that Song Xingli's father is an easy character to deal with. He is also from the red generation, and the forces behind him are also inviolable.

It's just that Song Xingli was so well protected that he couldn't find anything at all. He really thought that Song Xingli was an ordinary person, someone he could dabble in.

He underestimated it.

"Qi Wenzhan, don't want anything from me anymore, you don't like me at all, I think you may just like the way I dance, like the sense of conquest that you can't get, you don't really like me at all Me, so you don't need to look for me anymore, let's just stop here." Song Xingli coldly and decisively broke off the relationship with Qi Wenzhan, which was not really a relationship.

"Let's go." Shi Jin took Song Xingli away without giving Qi Wenzhan a chance.

Qi Wenzhan looked at the two people who left with gloomy eyes. He had never been so frustrated, especially Song Xingli.He thought Qi Wenzhan didn't have anything, he could get what he wanted from many people in the entertainment industry, but Song Xingli made him dizzy.

He obviously had so many people during this period, both men and women, but none of them made him miss Song Xingli and make his heart itch.

"President Qi."

A slender hand clasped Qi Wenzhan's arm, and his voice was soft and coquettish.

Qi Wenzhan didn't look down at who it was: "What are you doing here?"

Standing next to Qi Wenzhan was an extremely sexy [-]-line female idol, she was pressed against Qi Wenzhan's arm: "Isn't it Mr. Qi who called me here, I have been looking for you for so long just now I didn't find you, so I found you."

Only then did Qi Wenzhan realize that he was with this woman last night, but now he is not interested: "You go."

The female idol didn't know what made Qi Wenzhan unhappy at all, but she was a little scared when she saw Qi Wenzhan's uneasy expression, so she let go of her hand tactfully: "Then wait for Qi Wenzhan to look for him when he has time." Me, I'm always here."

After finishing speaking, he touched Qi Wenzhan's arm with his fingertips before leaving.

Qi Wenzhan just stood there motionless, his face as dark as hell.

The wrap-up banquet was held in a hotel owned by Shijin Company, and the top floor naturally had an exclusive flat floor for the president.

"Did you see it just now?"

In the elevator, Song Xingli asked Shi Jin.

"See what?" Shi Jin put his hand over Song Xingli's shoulder and pressed the elevator button on the top floor.

If there is no gap, Song Xingli felt Shi Jin's warm breath falling on his ears, making him a little numb, and he tilted his head: "Don't be so close to me, I mean the woman next to Qi Wenzhan just now."

"He eats both men and women." Shi Jin looked at Song Xingli's ears were flushed, and the corners of his lips were slightly sunken.

"..." Song Xingli half-closed his eyes, thinking about how hard it was for him to be the king of the sea, but in the end he was teasing something: "Although Qi Wenzhan is not a good guy, Xingqi is a good boy."

Shi Jin heard the anger in Song Xingli's tone, and couldn't help but smile: "Whatever you say, go up to the rest meeting after drinking some wine, and then go down after the dinner party, so as not to be surrounded by people."

Song Xingli glanced at him: "What's wrong with me, it's not me who is jealous."

"Well, it's me who is jealous, so I won't let it."

"Hey, overbearing."

As soon as the elevator door opened, Song Xingli looked at the familiar corridor and thought of something: "By the way, Shi Jin, did you let Luo Qing stay in the hotel?"

The last time he came to see Luo Qing was here, also on the 32nd floor.

Doubting eyes fell on Shi Jin, and he said he was not tricky at all?

Shi Jin showed an extremely innocent expression: "I really don't know about this matter. Except for my suite on the 32nd floor, other presidential suites can be booked, and it is impossible for me to know which hotel has so many hotels. Who lives in a room."

"Then what happened to you here before?" Song Xingli sensitively caught the strangeness in Shi Jin's eyes: "You must know why Luo Qing lives here, can't you tell me now?"

"Do you want to hear it?"

"I think."

"Luo Qing committed suicide in that room."

These words are like ice-cold water wrapping around the heart, making it hard to breathe.

Song Xingli pursed his lips, and he seemed to be a little bit happy just now, but now he is gone: "Oh, is it? You really want to die, you are crazy."

Now he doesn't want to know where Luo Qing is, nor how Luo Qing is doing, that's because he will feel chilled every time he doesn't think about it, and it's even more unspeakable.

This is the good brother he protected and grew up, no matter what happened between Luo Qing and Shi Jin, what makes him saddest is that Luo Qing used Shi Jin to hurt him, because of that car accident where he was so innocent , thinking that he caused Luo Qing's father to die.

Just wanted to destroy him.

"In the year when you went abroad in high school, he chose to commit suicide, contacted me, and sent me a picture of his wrist cutting. I thought he was playing a prank at the time, and I didn't even think about it at first, until later He called me, I didn't hear his voice right, and he said something to me that I will never forget."

"what?"

"He said that if he died and left a suicide note saying Shi Jin killed him, do you think Xing Xing will avenge him? He will definitely hate you for the rest of his life."

Hearing such words, Song Xingli felt that Luo Qing was very strange, why Luo Qing always hid so well in front of him, but she looked different in front of Shi Jin.

Suddenly thought of myself.

Therefore, Luo Qing has been pretending in front of him for so many years.

"On the day you got married, he didn't go abroad either. He was in China and he also came to the scene."

Song Xingli was stunned after hearing Shi Jin's words, he stared at Shi Jin in a daze: "Luo Qing, is he here?"

“他那么讨厌我又怎么会出现在我的婚礼上，看着自己心爱的人跟着最讨厌的人结婚，他巴不得把我揍一顿。”时进拿出房卡在门上碰了碰， The door opened with a beep, and then turned sideways to let Song Xingli in: "After that, the way he blackmailed me was to commit suicide, and that's how the wounds on his wrists came from."

"Then it's not for you to say that."

Shi Jin: "?"

The orange light at the porch shrouded the two of them. Song Xing moved towards Shi Jin, and his body moved forward slightly. He smiled slyly: "Why do I feel that Luo Qing likes you now? The deeper the hatred, no The deeper the love?"

Shi Jin raised his hand and clasped the back of Song Xingli's neck, lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, if he didn't have to see someone again, he might have bitten it down.

"It's not because you are too good-looking and too provocative."

The moment when the bodies touched each other, there was some ambiguity, and at the moment when the eyes met, both of them felt the uncontrollable throbbing.

— pull the light —

After finishing the work, Song Xingli lay on the bed and yawned, while lying on his side, Jian Shijin slowly put on the suit just now, because he knew that he still had to meet people later, so he took off his clothes and put them aside before doing it.

Now seeing that Shi Jin looked like a dog after putting on his clothes, who knew that he was like a wolf on the bed just now.

"What are you going to do?"

After Shi Jin got dressed, he looked down at Song Xingli who was resting on the bedside, the crimson at the end of his eyes made his heart skip a beat, and he couldn't resist walking to the bedside and bending down to kiss the corner of the person's eyes.

"Go and talk about something, I'll be back in half an hour, you sleep for half an hour first."

"Oh."

Song Xingli closed his eyes slowly, then sleep for half an hour first.

The door closed with a beep, and he probably knew that Shi Jin had gone out.

But a few minutes later, he heard the doorbell, and opened his eyes in doubt. Shi Jin came back again?Didn't you have your room card?

He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, pulled the bathrobe on the side and went to open the door.

"Why are you—"

The moment he opened the door, he was stunned when he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"Long time no see, Star."

It's Luo Qing.

The door closed with a beep.