The surrounding air seemed to have dropped to the freezing point.

Shao Qing felt that her toes were cold.

She heard what Wu Li said on the phone clearly. When Ji Zisheng heard the name Shu Xin, she could completely feel his change.

She felt that she was like an unfavored toy that had been casually tossed aside because of her master's displeasure.

Shao Qing suddenly sat up and put on her clothes. She ran back to the guest room and hid her embarrassment under the quilt.

After a night of tossing and turning, Shao Qing got up early and went to the dining room for breakfast.

Ji Zisheng sat at the dining table drinking coffee, his face full of fatigue.

She laughed at herself in a hoarse voice.

Mr. Ji loved her so much but couldn't get her. That was why he couldn't sleep all night. His affection was so admiable.

She was so ashamed. The more she thought about it, the more she could't fall asleep. What a shame!

Mrs. Zhang didn't know why. Looking at the dark circles under the eyes of the two young people, she thought that they had fought for three hundred rounds last night. She stood aside and snickered.

If she had known earlier, she would have made some nourishing soup!

Ji Zisheng cleared his throat awkwardly, put down the coffee, and said, "I'll take you to work later."

Shao Qing nodded woodenly, "Thank you."

After a moment of silence, Ji Zisheng patiently continued, "There's an Italy opera tonight. I have two tickets. Shall we go and have a look together?"

Shao Qing was slightly stunned. Then, she lowered her eyes and replied, "Find someone else. I don't understand opera."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mrs. Zhang thought that the two of them had a quarrel, so she quickly eased the atmosphere, "Why is the kitchen like a war? Do you want to cook together? It's normal for hard-working young people like you to not know how to cook. Tell me what you want to eat and I'll help you prepare!"

Seeing that no one answered, she looked at Shao Qing and asked, "Miss Shao, what would you like to eat tonight?"

Shao Qing forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Zhang, but I'd better eat outside."

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang couldn't say anything more and went to the kitchen to clean up.

Embarrassed, Ji Zisheng tapped his fingers on the table twice, got up, and went to the bedroom. After a while, he took out a bank card and put it in front of Shao Qing.

"It's time to change the season. Go to buy some clothes."

Shao Qing looked at the bank card and felt more and more humiliated.

Ji Zisheng was sending her away with money.

To put it nicely, it was compensation, and to put it bluntly, it was a deal.

He tried to buy her dignity with a bank card.

If she accepted the money, it meant that she could be manipulated by anyone!

Shao Qing suddenly stood up, threw the card back to Ji Zisheng, and said with an indifferent smile, " Mr. Ji, I think you may have made a mistake. You don't have to do this at all, because I felt bored last night. Fortunately, Wu Li called you to save me. Otherwise, I would have to cooperate with you. I feel tired just thinking about it. Why don't you help me give this money to Wu Li? Remember to thank him for me!"

After that, she turned around, walked to the door, slammed the door with her coat and bag, and left.

Every nerve of hers was filled with anger.

Ji Zisheng was a typical rich man. He thought that he could settle everything with money.

His gentleness, with a blade, could cut people easily. It was worthy of being called a gentle knife!

She swore that she would never fall into this man's trap again!

Shao Qing walked out of the community angrily. Suddenly, a van stopped in front of her. The moment the door opened, she was dragged up.

She was scared out of her wits. It took her a long time to realize that it was Song Yong.

She was so angry that she forgot about Song Yong.

Song Yong pinched her chin and looked at her fiercely, "You're quite good at hiding! Why don't you hide for the rest of your life?"

Shao Qing was in so much pain that her mouth opened and closed, and her voice was intermittent, "I'm sorry, Brother Yong. I was wrong!"

"Is this Ji Zisheng's home? Have you been living with him for the past two days?" Song Yong didn't know how to take pity on women, and his movements became more intense. He almost wrote the word "jealousy" on his forehead.

Shao Qing rolled her eyes and did not deny it. She said in a tearful voice, "Brother Yong, I'm already with Ji Zisheng. I'm no longer Shao Qing I used to be. Please let me go, lest I dirty your heart!"

She knew that Song Yong liked that student, Shao Qing. She wanted to bet that Song Yong would dislike her.

Unfortunately, she lost the bet.

Song Yong knocked hard on the steering wheel and pressed Shao Qing against the window. He was furious and his eyes were red. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Since you're dirty, I have nothing to worry about!"

As he spoke, he reached out and began to tear the collar of Shao Qing.

Shao Qing tried her best to resist, scratching crazily, and picking up a small Buddha ornament in her hand.

The Buddha statue was quite heavy, and it hit Song Yong on the head without hesitation.

Song Yong immediately stopped and covered his head in pain.

But he was not an ordinary person. In his teens, he had fought everywhere, and there were countless scars on his body and head. At present, these minor injuries were not worth mentioning to him at all.

Before Shao Qing could react, Song Yong had already raised his head. The blood from the wound on his forehead flowed down his cheeks, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. He looked very scary.

He started the car and said gloomily, "Shao Qing, I will return all your resistance to you little by little. Don't cry and beg me later!"

Shao Qing felt a buzz in her head, and the scene of her being pressed down by Song Yong and humiliated appeared in her mind. She burst into tears unconsciously.

It would be great if... if she hadn't been angry with Ji Zisheng!

At this moment, the phone in her bag rang.

She took out her phone in a panic and saw that the caller ID was Dr. Huo.

But before she could answer, her phone was snatched away by Song Yong.

"Don't play tricks!"

"Brother Yong, it's my mother's attending doctor! Something must have happened to her in the hospital. Let me answer the phone!"

Song Yong frowned when he heard that it was about Mrs. Shao.

When he lived in the bungalow courtyard in the past, Mrs. Shao did take good care of him. He didn't have a mother since he was a child. In his heart, his mother should be like Mrs. Shao.

"Don't mention us! Otherwise, don't even think about seeing your mother again!" Song Yong said as he handed the phone to Shao Qing.

Shao Qing nodded vigorously and picked it up immediately, "Doctor Huo, what's wrong?"

The voice on the other end of the line was also very anxious. "Aunt is having a heart failure again, Shao Qing. She is not in a good condition. Come here quickly!"

Shao Qing hung up the phone quickly and begged him, "Brother Yong, my mother is in a bad condition. Please let me go to the hospital to see her!"

"You're pushing your luck, aren't you?" Song Yong remained unmoved, "I know you. If you go to the hospital, I won't be able to catch you!"

Shao Qing grabbed Song Yong by the arm and continued to beg him, "I won't run away. Let me go. I'm afraid I won't be able to see my mother for the last time if I don't go!"

Song Yong pushed her away and shouted in a rough voice, "No way!"

Shao Qing knew that she couldn't beg him. Song Yong was so cruel that he had done his best to ask her to answer the phone.

But she had to go to the hospital!

She opened the car door tentatively, only to find that the door was unlocked!

Shao Qing opened the door with a bang. Ignoring Song Yong, who was cursing behind her, she jumped out of the car.