Zhou Zhan carried her to the bed: "Imperial City Club."

She took a few breaths and asked, "Where is Ji Jiacheng?"

The man's dark eyes darkened, he was silent for two seconds, and then he said: "He is in the hospital, he has a head injury."

"Hahaha……"

Fang Ziqin felt the tip of his nose was sore, and suddenly he twitched the corners of his lips and laughed.

She was originally cold and fair-skinned, but now her complexion was yellowish-white, her eyes were red and swollen, and crystal clear water mist was swirling in her beautiful eyes.

Gritting his teeth: "He deserves it. I'm so angry that I didn't kill him."

After saying that, she frowned slightly, and tears rolled down her eyes for a moment.

"It wasn't him who did it, it was Ye Chengjie."

"Are you covering up his responsibility?"

Fang Ziqin glared at Zhou Zhan, and he did not avoid his gaze. He looked up at her face. His black hair was disheveled, but it did not cover her red and swollen eyes at all.

Seeing the anger and ridicule on her face, Zhou Zhan curled his lips and whispered: "The responsibility lies with me, because I failed to teach him well."

Ji Jiacheng has lost his parents since he was a child. After being brought to the Zhou family, Ji Jiacheng has the closest relationship with him.

As far as Zhou Zhan is concerned, he is like a nephew and a son, and it is the fault of a son not to teach his father.

Fang Ziqin hugged the quilt and pushed back the fog in his eyes.

Slowly, she took a deep breath, raised her eyes and said to him, "What if I sue him?"

The two were half a meter apart, Zhou Zhan looked indifferent: "Why are you willing to let him go?"

This is undoubtedly asking Fang Ziqin: "How much do you want, are you willing to pursue it?"

Hearing this, she couldn't help but frown slightly and asked: "Zhou Zhan, in your eyes, does money can buy everything?"

Zhou Zhan said seriously: "Money is not everything, but it can solve 99% of problems."

Money equals power, this is the real society.

If money cannot solve it, it must not be enough.

"During the divorce, you took away half of the Pangu family, and later took another 30 million. Do you still think it's not enough?"

Zhou Zhan's peach blossom eyes were full of sarcasm, and the expression on his handsome face was somewhat dark and unclear.

The word divorce reminded Fang Ziqin of what Ji Jiacheng said in the private room.

The sour and spicy feeling hit her chest and surged up into her throat. It was so stuffy and sore that she couldn't hold back a single word.

Wiping away her tears, Fang Ziqin suppressed the pain and said in a low voice: "The divorce is because of your Bai Yueguang, right?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhan was a little surprised and his expression changed obviously, but he recovered quickly.

Looking at her directly, there was no anger or anger on his face: "Jia Cheng told you, right?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, were you afraid I wouldn't agree?"

As he said that, Fang Ziqin seemed to think of something: "By the way, where is Song Qingsi? How do you plan to arrange her? Don't let the two of them get jealous and fight..."

She was also so angry that she was so arrogant.

"Fang Ziqin..."

This was the first time Zhou Zhan yelled at her in such a reprimanding voice. There was no other emotion in his eyes except anger.

Their eyes met, Fang Ziqin was not afraid, and said to himself: "Did I say something wrong?"

After a long while, he uttered four words: "It has nothing to do with you."

"I didn't want to care, but I can't let myself be bullied in vain."

She had nowhere to vent her anger, let alone swallow it.

It's not that Fang Ziqin couldn't feel the obvious changes in his body, even though he was a bit tortured by the contents of the wine last night.

But after all, it is still somewhat subconscious.

Especially when Zhou Zhan was on top of her...she felt it.

Fang Ziqin closed his eyes, chuckled at the corners of his lips, and said, "Zhou Zhan, you can explain this to me clearly, why bother using Song Qingsi to disgust me?"

He was silent and didn't speak.

About two minutes passed before she finally said, "Go away! I don't want to see you again."

Zhou Zhan stood up, walked to the door and stopped.

Without looking back, he said: "I will help say hello to those who have terminated their contracts with the Fang family."

so what?

Did all this happen to make her feel grateful?

"I've been with you for more than a year. I don't owe you the Fang family, but Ji Jiacheng. Why should he hurt me?"

Fang Ziqin sat on the bed, staring at Zhou Zhan's broad back, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"And you, Zhou Zhan, can't you even apologize for bullying?"

She knew his arrogance and understood the situation at that time.

But she couldn't do anything, she just wanted to vent her anger.

"Apology, what do you mean?"

"About going to bed."

A sneer burst from his lips and teeth: "You begged me, and I asked you beforehand, and you said you wouldn't regret it."

"But you clearly knew the situation at that time..."

"The situation at that time was that you were pestering me and refused to let go."

Zhou Zhan is 1.85 meters tall, dressed in black, and has a strong and cold aura.

He stood with his back to her, and she never saw the expression on his face.

"Buzz buzz..."

Until the phone vibrated, interrupting the brief silence.

Zhou Zhan picked it up, took a look at it, and said in a voice that was hard to distinguish: "If you want to leave, I'll ask Lao Li to take you back."

"Need not."

In the past, she would politely agree, but this was the first time she refused outright.

"good."

After saying that, he strode away without looking back.

Tears welled up in his eyes, Fang Ziqin clenched his hands into fists, and the sourness in his heart deepened.

…

"Let me go."

"If you dare to touch me, the Ye family will never let you go..."

Before the words were spoken, Ye Chengjie's face was slapped and turned ninety degrees.

He was stunned for half a second, and just as he was about to speak, another heavy slap sounded from the left.

The strength was so great that it felt like the skin and flesh on his face were being separated, and the pain was emanating from the bones and blood.

At this moment, Ye Chengjie clearly felt panic and fear.

He covered his face and stepped back in panic: "What do you want to do?"

"Did you drink the stuff in the wine?"

Zhou Zhan squatted down, his eyes were level with his, and with a hint of anger hidden in his eyes, he asked in a calm voice.

Behind him stood several men with ferocious faces and tall and powerful figures.

Even if Ye Chengjie spreads his wings, it would be difficult for him to fly out.

"No, I didn't do it."

"You don't want to say that, right?" Zhou Zhan curled his lips and smiled, tilting his head to signal to his men: "Take him to the garden and walk the dog for a while."

When Ye Chengjie was captured by Biaozi and his gang in Dongyuan, he passed by the back garden, where there were no less than a dozen German shepherds.

Not to mention the shiny hair and tendons all over, he is no ordinary domestic pet dog at first glance.

He was so frightened that he lay on the ground, trembling all over.

But his mouth was quite tough: "If you dare to beat me to death, what's the point of letting go of a dog?"

Biaozi kicked him in the abdomen and pulled him up from the ground: "Boy, if you don't tell me today, I will feed you to the dogs, believe it or not?"

"Pooh……"

Ye Chengjie's whole body curled up in pain, he turned his face with all his strength, and spat in Biaozi's face.

"You are looking for death."

Biaozi kicked a few times and could faintly hear the sound of bones breaking.
Chapter completed!