029 I'll Never Trust You Again (2nd Update)
Zhan Qi raised her hand, and the white shredded paper fell on Song Qingge's head and shoulders like snowflakes, and she stared at the confetti with wide eyes and heartache, as if she had seen the results of her hard work for so long come to naught in an instant.
It was so uncomfortable, so desperate, that her heart ached sharply.
For more than a week, she looked through all kinds of materials, pondered for a long time, and almost broke her head before she came up with a suitable subject.
However, the hard work she had worked so hard for so long was ruined by him with two casual blows.
Song Qingge looked at the shredded paper scattered at her feet, raised her head violently and glared at Zhan Qi angrily, her eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, which were full of accusations and hatred, she bit her lip tightly, as if she couldn't help but pounce on him and bite off his neck if she didn't do so, because she was so angry, even her body was trembling slightly, and the whole person was like a cannon that exploded at one point.
She had never had such an excited expression on her face, so much so that Zhan Qi herself was stunned.
"Is it fun?" Song Qingge clenched his fist tightly at his side, and asked him word by word with red eyes, "Fight!" Abundant! First! Bear! You're like that, isn't that interesting? β
"I ......"
Maybe her emotions were too tense, Zhan Qi was even a little speechless, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, he could only turn his face unnaturally to avoid her gaze.
"All along, I just think that you may be blinded by hatred, so you don't know how to love, and you don't know how to understand and respect someone." Song Qingge pursed his lips, because he was too angry, but he laughed instead, "Now I know." Hate is just an excuse, you're a complete scumbag at all! β
"Song Qingge, you are looking for death!" Sure enough, Zhan Qi was immediately enraged by her, and reached out to choke her chin, "You try it again!" β
At this moment, there was no fear, no retreat, Song Qingge straightened his waist, looked at him, and said in a heavy voice word by word: "I said!" You're a scumbag! β
"You!"
Zhan Qi was angry, and waved his hand almost reflexively, but in the face of the slap he was about to fall, Song Qingge was not half afraid, but looked like he was out of the way, and raised his face to meet his violence.
It's just a slap in the face, when they were still husband and wife, although he didn't do anything to her, but those cold violence were more chilling and desperate than direct domestic violence.
She was cowardly and vulnerable at the beginning, and she was never afraid of his violence, let alone her now after tempering.
The two looked at each other resentfully, and Zhan Qiyang's slap in mid-air trembled slightly because of excitement, but in the end, the slap still didn't fall.
Song Qingge looked at his hanging hand, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a sarcastic smile: "Fight, why don't you fight?" β
Zhan Qi opened his eyes, and said in a cold and hard tone: "I don't want to dirty my hands!" β
"Huh." Song Qingge laughed out loud and looked at him sympathetically with his eyes, "To be honest, Zhan Qi, don't you think you are ridiculous and naΓ―ve now?" The reason why you're so angry is because I designed a dress for Mr. Zhan, but I didn't design it for you, am I right? β
Zhan Qi looked at the side expressionlessly, as if he didn't want to answer her words.
"You're angry just because you found something that you used to be not rare, and it turns out that someone would value it. The person you once scoffed at will also be valued by others. It's like a child's toy, you don't want it, you don't want it, you don't really like it, it's just out of possessiveness. Song Qingge looked at him fixedly, "I'm right." β
His heart was pierced, and Zhan Qi's face was flustered for a moment, but he calmed down, and then evoked a sarcastic smile.
"Song Qingge, why didn't I find out that you were so good at speaking before?"
Anyway, she said it, and he simply didn't hide it, and simply raised his eyebrows and admitted, "You're right, that's the truth." You're just the rest of my play, I don't want it, and no one else is allowed to take over, even less if that person is a battle trick! What's more, even if you can't get on the table, you are also worthy of taking it out to design a dress for the battle trick? I'm afraid I'll lose his people when the time comes! β
She is an abandoned woman he doesn't want, her laughter, her tears, her joy and anticipation are all disdainful by him, in this case, why should she show a smile for others?
He didn't allow it, and he didn't promise!
Song Qingge looked at him impatiently, as if he was looking at an unreasonable child, "Zhan Qi, don't you think you're really boring like this?" You've probably forgotten that I designed clothes for you back then. It's you who don't want it. β
As soon as her words came out, Zhan Qi was suddenly stunned.
- "Zhan Qi Zhan Qi, what do you think of my newly designed suit?" The vertical stripe style is the most gentlemanly and elegant, do you like it? β
- "Zhan Qi Zhan Qi, I have designed a new tie for you, it is sky blue and white spots, which is most suitable for the suit you will go to the Chamber of Commerce in a few days~"
- "Zhan Qi Zhan Qi, is this suit vest good?" In a few days, you will accompany your father to the cocktail party, and you will definitely be outstanding in wearing this~"
Yes, she used to design clothes for him, from the windbreaker woolen coat to the handkerchief in the suit pocket, she used a hundred times the energy to make it for him.
But what did he say then?
"It's too ugly, it's not good-looking, it's tacky, your level is too bad, you should quit the design industry in the future, don't embarrass the design industry again."
From the initial anticipation, to the later anxiety. So much so that in the end, she no longer dared to show him the work she had designed, because she knew that as long as she took it out, she would only get ridicule and belittlement.
People always say that they deny other people's achievements so easily, and he has probably forgotten those words, but she has never forgotten them. It wasn't until later, every time she picked up a paintbrush, she would think of his words, and even she felt that her painting was getting worse and worse, so she never mentioned the brush again.
Now, after so many years, someone is finally willing to stand up and affirm her value, but he feels unbalanced in his heart.
Song Qingge closed his eyes a little tiredly, sighed before saying, "Zhan Qi, you are not a child again, can you stop doing such meaningless things?" β
If she cried and made a fuss, Zhan Qi might still be able to find an excuse to vent her anger, but she was so calm and cold, like educating an ignorant child, so that no matter how much anger he had, she poured a basin of cold water on it completely, and it died down.
Zhan Qi looked up at the woman in front of him, no longer expecting his answer with any apprehension, there was no nervous crimson on his face, and there was no shyness that would secretly look at him, there was just impatience and irritability, as if he was just a big trouble.
He suddenly felt resentful and unwilling, raised his head and said loudly: "You don't need to put on a saint's tone to educate me, I tell you, the reason why I did this is only because your level is too poor, it was before and still is!" Wearing what you designed is completely embarrassing for the battle trick, so that's why I tore up your picture! β
After he said this, he opened his eyes, and he felt a little unconfident in his heart.
Because he was impressed the moment he saw the blueprint, and in all fairness, she had a really good design, or she had never been bad.
Song Qingge listened to his words, and instead of being angry, he laughed, "Then in that case, why does Mr. Zhan still name me to do it?" Don't you feel inconsistent? β
"That's because ......" He thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a suitable reason, and finally simply said: "Anyway, your design is terrible." β
"Say whatever you want." Song Qingge ignored his words, squatted down and picked up the shredded paper, "Don't worry, no matter how bad my design is, it won't be worn on you, and you don't have to worry about being embarrassed." β
Zhan Qi looked at her for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "That's the best!" β
With that, he turned his head and slammed the door and walked out of her room, but standing in the hallway, he felt uncomfortable.
It's just a woman who is a design professional, and there are many famous designers who line up to tailor for him, and she can't even be a third-rate designer, so he is not uncommon to wear clothes designed by this kind of person!
Thinking like this, Zhan Qi's heart finally felt a lot more relaxed.
*
Because it was raining outside all the time during the day, there were not many people in the mall, Song Qingge took the design that was torn up by Zhan Qi, and sat on the side with some distress.
Although she later managed to put the drawings together and glue them together with duct paper, the cracks on them could never be removed.
Obviously, the better it is to fight the battle tricks, he said that after today's rehearsal, he stopped by to see how she designed it, but it turned out to be like this.
Raising his head and sighing helplessly, Song Qingge felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
It's almost time for the shift change, because there are not many customers all the time. So the other shopping guides have already changed their clothes and can't wait to get off work.
At this time, several men who looked angry wandered into the store. A few of them were wearing sweatshirts or jackets, with eyes on their ears and tattoos on their forearms, and they didn't look like people who would come to such a high-end men's clothing store to buy clothes.
The store manager has always hated this kind of social youth type of customer the most, and he was afraid of causing trouble, so he hurriedly beckoned Song Qingge to come over and serve.
"What do you want to choose, gentlemen?"
The man squinted at her up and down, and when his gaze fell on the work card on her chest, he couldn't help but smile wickedly.
"That coat, try it on for me!"
"I'm sorry sir, that one is only the largest left, if you want it, we will call now to transfer the goods."
"Forget it, it's really troublesome." The man waved his hand impatiently, "Take that one down and I'll take a look." β
"Why are the sleeves so long?"
"It's old-fashioned!"
"Is a torn coat so expensive? Why don't you grab it? β
Just a few minutes. Several of them had already tried on half of the clothes in the store, and the small sofa on one side was full of clothes they had tried, but several of them still refused to give up and kept finding faults.
There were just a few people, but their four or five shopping guides were too busy, and one of them immediately said, "What kind of garbage service is your store?" I've been calling here for a long time, and there is no clerk? If you don't want to do business, what store do you open? Just close the door! β
As soon as the man's words fell, the person next to him also chimed in, "That's it, a tattered dress is so expensive, I seriously doubt that you are lying about the price!" β
A few men shouted at me word by word, and the shopping guides persuaded them on the side, but to no avail.
I don't know who shouted first, "This kind of broken shop is just smashed", and then the men rushed up, ripped off the clothes on the shelves and threw them on the ground like crazy, and kept stepping on them.
"Sir. Sir, don't be like this, let's talk about it if you have something to say......"
The store manager was so anxious that he was about to cry, but he couldn't stop the hooligans who smashed the store, so he had to run back to the counter to call the boss and the security department.
"Sir, you can complain if you are not satisfied with our service, but don't smash things......"
Seeing this, the shopping guides also went up to pull it, but those people didn't listen at all, and were still immersed in the excitement of their own smashing, and after a while, the ground was full of clothes and coats that had been trampled on.
However, as if this was not enough, several people picked up the chairs next to them and smashed the mirrors, and several mirrors instantly shattered into slag, and the floor was covered with glass shards.
The scene was chaotic for a moment, and one of the small men took advantage of the chaos to run to the counter, and even wanted to grab money. Seeing this, Song Qingge hurriedly ran over and grabbed him.
"You're breaking the law! Our store manager has called the police and returned the money to me! β
As she spoke, she went to pull the man's hand holding the cash register, and the little man naturally refused to let go, so the two pulled without concessions.
"Those who smash things over there, stop and don't run!"
Not far away, there was the footsteps of the security guards, and several hooligans saw that the situation was not right, and immediately stopped their movements and ran out, and the little man also saw the opportunity, raised his foot and kicked her in the stomach, grabbed the cash register and ran quickly.
He kicked it very hard, Song Qingge fell to the ground at once, and happened to fall on a piece of broken glass, and his palms and legs were suddenly bloody.
Before the man at the head escaped, he turned around and shouted at them, "That one is called Song Qingge, listen up, Mr. Zhan said, this time is just a small warning, if you are not honest, next time it will not be so simple!" β
After the man finished speaking, he ran away, and a group of security guards immediately chased after him, Song Qingge sat on the ground in a daze, and still didn't realize what was going on.
Those people...... Did you come at her?
And the Mr. Zhan in their mouths, is it Zhan Qi?
The store was smashed into a mess, and there were also shopping guides who were beaten in the chaos, and the police rushed over soon after receiving the alarm, and of course, the owner of the store came with them.
Seeing that his store was smashed to pieces, the boss was so angry that he almost turned his back on it, and took the policeman's hand and kept saying: "Officer, you must find out about this matter, we have tens of thousands of clothes here, and if it is made like this, how can it be sold?" How else do I do business here? β
"I know, don't worry, we'll do our best to find out."
After repeatedly emphasizing with the police, the boss walked to Song Qingge, who was sitting on the side.
Her hands were cut by the broken glass of the mirror, her legs were cut everywhere, and her blood-stained red stockings oozed out.
The boss looked at her angrily and said indignantly: "It's you again, Song Qingge!" β
At this time, she couldn't say anything to explain, so she could only keep apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." β
"Sorry, did it work? My store was smashed like this, and a word of sorry is over? The boss blew his beard angrily and glared, pointing at her and jumping to her feet, "Last time, you went into the fitting room with a male customer, and as a result, I was also affected here, and then it was you who provoked the drunkard and attracted the police." Okay, it's you again! Song Qingge, did you come to harm me on purpose? β
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." She kept bowing and apologizing, but the boss didn't listen to her.
"Okay, okay, I can't afford to mess with people like you, you don't have to come to work from today onwards, if this happens, don't want your salary and commission this month. Also, the hooligans who smashed the shop were provoked by you, and you have to pay at least half of the responsibility. The boss stretched out his hand to her as he spoke, "Let's lose money." β
"I ......"
Song Qingge bit his lip, but finally sighed, took out his wallet and handed him a card.
There wasn't much money on it, and it was all saved up to prepare for the child's surgery, and it was all in the soup this time.
The boss checked the balance on her card with the POS machine, and pouted with some disgust: "That's it?" β
Song Qingge lowered his eyes, "You also know my family situation......
"Okay, okay, okay, you don't need to sell miserably in front of me, it's annoying to watch." The boss waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go quickly, it's really unlucky." β
Leaving with his own things, Song Qingge was fired again.
Again, it's because it's happened more than once in the past.
When she first divorced Zhan Qi, he suppressed her everywhere, everyone knew that she was an abandoned woman that Zhan Qi didn't want, and no one in Rongcheng would be stupid enough to get along with Zhan Qi, so no company dared to accept her at all.
In desperation, she had no choice but to go to Huaicheng. It was not a powerful place for Zhan Qi, and she thought that she would probably be able to get better, but there were still all kinds of people who went to the place where she worked to find trouble, and she didn't know how many jobs she had changed in the past few years.
Zhan Qi, Zhan Qi, and Zhan Qi again!
It was still raining outside the mall, standing in the heavy rain, Song Qingge looked up and laughed sarcastically, it seemed that this man really hated her to the bone, and he still refused to let her go after so many years.
*
Because the rehearsal was delayed for some time, it was already a little late when Zhan Jue arrived at the mall, he waited downstairs in the mall for a long time, but he never saw Song Qingge's figure, and in desperation, he went upstairs to find her.
However, after seeing the smashed storefronts, he was still surprised, and his first reaction was that something like this happened, would Song Qingge be injured.
casually pulled a clerk who was sweeping the glass, and he asked a little anxiously, "Have you seen Song Qingge?" β
The clerk snorted and squinted his eyes: "You said that she was fired by our boss." β
"Fried? Why? β
"Of course, it's because she provoked the hooligans in the society and smashed our store! Look at what this has become, we will have to work overtime, and it is estimated that we will not be able to operate normally for the next few days. Cut, she doesn't look like a good thing, sure enough! β
Those people came to Song Qingge?
Zhan Jue's face turned pale, and he asked, "Did those people say why they wanted to take revenge?" β
"How do I know this? But before leaving, there was a person who said that Mr. Zhan asked them to come...... Who knows who Song Qingge provoked, since she came, we haven't been born in the store, it's a disaster. β
Mr. Zhan?
Could it really be Zhan Qi?
The clerk was still complaining on the side, but Zhan Jue was already anxious at this time, thought about it and asked, "How long has she been gone?" β
"I've been gone for a while."
Zhan Jue turned his head and ran outside, it was still raining outside, and he didn't know if the woman had gotten into the car. Will it be drenched in heavy rain......
Thinking so, Zhan Jue stepped on the accelerator a little more, and drove at an accelerated speed along Song Qingge's way home, constantly searching left and right, trying to find the woman from the crowd that hurriedly walked by.
The rain gradually increased, Song Qingge walked on the road with a gloomy expression holding a cardboard box, she didn't bring an umbrella, the whole person was wet, her hair was completely wet, and even the ends of her hair were dripping, and the people on the road looked at her strangely.
However, after a while, she noticed that the rain seemed to be getting lighter, no, it was the rain that had stopped!
Song Qingge raised her head in some surprise, only to find that a large black umbrella was hanging above her head, completely isolating her from the heavy rain outside. Turning his head again, Zhan Jue smiled at her with an umbrella in his hand, half of his body exposed to the rain.
Song Qingge looked at him in a daze, "Mr. Zhan......"
"How can you do it without an umbrella on a rainy day, and you're not taking an open-air bath."
His joke made Song Qingge couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, but after laughing, it was more sad and sad, Zhan Jue looked at her a little unbearable, walked up and gently took her in his arms, and patted her shoulder gently.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, if the job is gone, it's gone, so you don't have more time to do what you love?"
"I just feel a little sad why after so many years, he still hasn't let go of his hatred." Song Qingge leaned on his arms and couldn't help crying quietly, "I'm already like this, the Song family is already like this, why doesn't he still refuse to let me go......"
Zhan Jue wanted to tell her that the matter had not been clarified, and in fact, it may not have been done by Zhan Qi. But seeing her so resentful, she still didn't say anything in the end.
After holding her and comforting her for a while, Song Qingge's mood calmed down a little, and when he got into the car, Zhan Jue first found her a new towel, and then ran outside with an umbrella, and when he came back, he already had an extra cup of hot milk tea in his hand.
"You're going to catch a cold like that." Zhan Jue handed her the milk tea, "Drink some hot water to warm up." β
"Thank you." Song Qingge took it gratefully and drank it in small sips.
The atmosphere in the car was a little dull, and Zhan Jue looked outside, looking for the topic uncomfortably, "That...... How's your work going? β
At the mention of this, Song Qingge became even more depressed, and sighed: "I'm sorry Mr. Zhan, that design ...... was torn apart by Zhan Qi. He was angry when he found out that I designed a dress for you, so he ......"
Instead of getting angry, Zhan Jue laughed, "It's really like his style of doing things." β
A dim and unknown light slowly revealed in his dark eyes, and Zhan Jue looked ahead expressionlessly, but his heart gradually became a little uneasy.
Looking at this, Zhan Qi is afraid that he has a tendency to be tempted by her, if he knows about it......
"I'm sorry, I'll reprepare when I get back."
Song Qingge's voice pulled back the thoughts of the battle trick, he turned his head and smiled at her, and comforted: "It's okay, there is still a month to go, as long as you design the drawing, you can go to make clothes at any time." β
Because he didn't want to go back to face Zhan Qi, Song Qingge sat in his car for a while, and it wasn't until it was almost dark that Zhan Jue sent her back.
After getting out of the car, she wanted to go back by herself, but Zhan Jue insisted on sending her in.
"You walk with a limp, and you still have to take things, so I'll give it to you." As he spoke, he rang the doorbell directly.
In the mansion, Zhan Qi was sitting on the sofa watching a financial program, and he glanced at it when he heard footsteps at the door, but with just that glance, his face immediately changed.
Song Qingge's hair was wet and she was limping away, and the most annoying thing was that Zhan Jue was actually supporting her on the side, and even asked her how she was doing!
Look at their concubine-like looks, the two of them are you and me, it makes people uncomfortable to watch.
Zhan Qi got up and walked over to them with a tense face, and said in an unkind tone, "What's going on?" β
Zhan Jue twisted his eyebrows and said: "Zhan Qi, it's really you ......"
"Mr. Zhan, you don't need to talk to this kind of person!" Song Qingge sneered, staring at him sharply, "People like him are no longer saved, what's the difference between him and him!" β
The two of them sang with a red face and a white face, and in two sentences, he was not a human being, Zhan Qi suddenly became annoyed, frowned, and said: "Song Qingge, what do you mean, you make it clear!" β
However, Song Qingge didn't want to look at him at all, turned his head and smiled gratefully at Zhan Jue, "Thank you for sending me back." β
"It's okay, you can call me if there's anything." After speaking, he shook his head angrily at Zhan Qi, "I'll go first." β
Aunt Qin hurriedly ran out of the kitchen and asked enthusiastically, "Doesn't the second master stay to eat?" β
"I won't eat it."
He just came in to see her off, and he could already feel that Zhan Qi's lungs were about to explode, if he really stayed to eat, Zhan Qi would jump up and strangle him.
Before leaving, Zhan Jue glanced back at Zhan Qi meaningfully.
Zhan Qi, are you really in love with her......
As soon as Zhan Jue left, Yao Rou over there came over, stood beside Zhan Qi and smacked her lips: "Oh, look at what she pretends, it's really like that, I'm ashamed of myself as an actor." β
Zhan Qi turned his head and glanced at her coldly, Yao Rou immediately shrunk her neck, not daring to fan the flames again.
Song Qingge just entered the room with his things, and then Zhan Qi followed, and also locked the door with his backhand, looked her up and down, only to find that she was injured.
With his eyebrows condensed, Zhan Qi asked, "How did you get this?" β
"This is going to ask you Mr. Zhan Qi." Song Qingge looked at him sarcastically, "You should know what you did, right?" Do you still need to dress as if you don't know anything? β
"What do you mean? Make the words clear. β
"You let people go to the shop where I work and smash and rob, causing me to lose my job, and now I pretend to know nothing." Song Qingge sneered, "Zhan Qi, when did you become so two-faced?" β
The inexplicable accusation made Zhan Qi confused, and he said with some annoyance: "Song Qingge, don't splash all the dirty water on me!" When did I send someone to smash the shop where you worked? β
"Pretending to be the truth, Zhan Qi, it's a pity that you don't want to be an actor." Song Qingge glanced at him and continued to wipe his hair.
"You are not yin or yang, make your words clear!" Zhan Qi went up and grabbed her wrist, looking at her with a cold look in his eyes, "What the hell is going on?" β
She said that he had sent someone to trouble her, but he dared to swear to his conscience that he had never done such a thing. He admits that although he still has a grudge against her, it does not mean that he will do such a degrading thing to harm her. If he really wants to toss her, there are naturally countless ways, but he won't use one.
"It's all like this, what else do you have to pretend? It was those people who said it themselves, and Mr. Zhan sent them, and told me to be careful in the future. I'm sorry, but I can't think of anyone else in this world who has an enmity with me and whose surname is war. Song Qingge exhaled a long breath and turned his head to look at him, looking puzzled, "To be honest, aren't you like this because I designed a dress for Mr. Zhan?" For this little thing. Are you going to send people to do that kind of hooliganism? When did you become like a scoundrel? β
She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out.
When did the upright man in the past become so despicable and shameless.
Zhan Qi clenched his fists and said patiently: "Song Qingge, listen well, I will only say these words once, and I didn't find someone to do those things." You're right, I'm angry that you're so close to Zhanjue, but I'm not so bored that I'm going to trouble you for this little thing. β
Song Qingge shrugged, with a posture of "whatever you like to say", "Anyway, everything has happened, you can say anything." After she finished speaking, she lowered her face and gave an eviction order, "I'm tired, please go out." β
"Song Qingge!" Zhan Qi raised his voice and drank her, realizing that he was a little excessive, he slowed down his voice and said patiently: "Those things really didn't happen to me, I can swear." He took her hand with some urgency. There was even a hint of eagerness in his eyes, "You believe me." β
For the first time, he tried so hard to defend himself in front of her. For the first time, he was so desperate to gain her trust.
However, Song Qingge only looked at him sarcastically for a few seconds, then pulled out his hand and said coldly: "After so many things, do you think I will be stupid enough to believe you again?" β
"Song Qingge ......"
"Seriously, Zhan Qi. You weren't necessarily very nice to me before, but you were honest, at least you never lied to me. And now, in order to clear yourself, you have started to lie, and I am really disappointed in you. There was no emotion in her eyes, and she shook her head again and again: "You say how innocent you are, but behind your back, you keep looking for people to frame me, you are really hypocritical and disgusting!" β
Zhan Qi nodded, and said with a smile to himself: "So you don't want to believe me anyway?" I'd rather trust the scoundrels who hurt you than trust me. β
Although he was smiling, there was a trace of hurt and sadness in his eyes.
"Trust you, I've paid too much. It's because I believe in you that I have affected my family. It's because I believe in you that I married you in the first place, and then became like this. Song Qingge shook his head with a wry smile, "Zhan Qi, I don't want to believe you anymore." β
"Okay, very good." Zhan Qi admired again and again, gritted his teeth and said to her: "Listen, I will definitely investigate this matter clearly, and use facts and evidence to slap you in the face!" You'd better be so backbone all the time, don't waver, or I'll look down on you!" β
"Okay!" Song Qingge didn't back down at all, "I'm waiting for you to slap me in the face." Don't let me down! β
After she finished speaking, she pointed directly to the door, "Now you can go out!" β
Zhan Qi stood still and didn't move, and after a while, he said: "Also, stay away from Zhan Jue in the future, and don't call him, do you hear?" β
Song Qingge just stood there expressionlessly, Zhan Qi was even more angry when he saw her looking like she was going to die, stepped forward and clasped her shoulder, and shouted in her right ear: "I told you to stay away from Zhan Jue, are you deaf?" β
He was shouting loudly, but she didn't even change her face as if she hadn't heard it at all.
Zhan Qi shook her vigorously twice, "Speak!" β
Song Qingge stood there without any reaction, and after a long time, she impatiently pushed him away, rubbed her sore ears and said, "I heard it." What are you shouting so loudly for? β
Zhan Qi withdrew his hand a little stupidly and said, "I really thought you were deaf." Listen, I will definitely give you an explanation of this matter, and if you come to me for anything in the future, you are not allowed to look for the battle trick again. β
Song Qingge said as if he was in a hurry: "You go out quickly." β
Seeing that she was injured and drenched in the rain, Zhan Qi stopped bothering with her, turned around and walked out.
It wasn't until he walked out of the room that Song Qingge covered his right ear against the edge of the bed and slid on the floor, his face full of nervousness and fear.
Zhan Qi obviously shouted so loudly just now, but she couldn't hear anything. In the past, she also had occasional tinnitus after a cold, especially in the past two years, which has become more and more frequent, but she has never been completely unable to hear the sound.
If it weren't for the fact that she later regained hearing in her right ear, she would have thought she was deaf just now.