Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

But Sang Xiang didn't expect him to come, and the cigarette in his hand was so frightened that he dropped it to the ground.

It's after two o'clock in the morning, why would the second brother come at this moment?

Sang Qi looked at the scene on the bed, and then punched Sang Xiang in the face.

"Do you know what you are doing? She is your sister!"

Sang Xiang was hit and fell to the ground, his cheeks instantly swollen, and he started crying, "I don't have such a sister!"

The few men surrounding the bed also stopped at this moment, wondering whether they should continue.

Sang Qi took a deep breath, "Get out! Get out of here!"

Several men looked at Sang Xiang who was crying miserably, but did not dare to provoke Sang Qi and left immediately.

On the bed, Sang Zhi's hands were tied behind his back, looking at him blankly.

Sang Qi strode closer, trying to untie the rope from her wrist.

But when he saw the blood on the rope, his hand stopped, and for a moment he couldn't bear to continue.

"Be patient."

Sang Zhi came to life again now, with a smile on his face, "Second brother, I didn't expect you to really come. Do you know? You are like a god at this moment."

Sang Qi didn't expect that at this time, she still had the heart to joke.

He found the scissors and cut the rope directly.

Her wrists had been bruised to pieces and looked very scary.

But Sang Qi's eyesight was very good, and he still saw some criss-crossing old wounds among these new wounds.

He was not a fool and knew how those scars were left.

Only at this moment did he realize that Sang Zhi still hid many secrets.

Sang Zhi only felt tired. After being untied, he leaned on the bed.

"Second brother, take me to your place. I want to sleep. Your place is the safest for me."

Sang Qi did not refuse and directly hugged her.

When he walked downstairs, he felt a little wet on his chest. He lowered his head and saw her crying silently.

Sang Zhi was like a broken doll, just pressing her cheek against his chest, crying, looking very helpless and very lovable, at least much more lovable than when she smiled. Sang Qi's footsteps paused, and suddenly he didn't know how to comfort him.

He put her on the passenger seat and bent to fasten her seat belt.

But Sang Zhi's hands suddenly wrapped around his neck and he looked at his face seriously.

Sang Qi just wanted to ask, why are you so crazy?

But the next second, the lips came over and landed on his lips, making him freeze.

His expression was startled, and his head suddenly exploded.

He pushed the person away violently and took a big step back, his face looking very ugly.

"Sang Zhi, are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"

Sang Zhi wiped his lips and started to laugh again, "Why, second brother thinks I'm dirty?"

Sang Qi said nothing, stood outside the car and looked at her quietly for a minute.

After a long while, he said: "Don't let yourself down."

Sang Zhi found it funny and burst into tears. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve.

"Second brother, actually I'm still clean."

Sang Qi shook her hand away as if he had been burned by something.

Sang Zhi sat motionless for a moment.

Sang Qi returned to the driver's seat without saying a word.

He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands until the car stopped outside his villa.

"Your surname is Sang, and I am your brother. Don't use your tricks to play with men on me. It's useless."

And he won't take the bait either.

Sang Zhi turned her head, looked at his side face, and smiled again, of course she was amused by his serious look.

She opened the car door and got out of the car first.

No one noticed that her body was still shaking with fear. (End of chapter)