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When Song Qiting arrived at the place where Tang Zhen was locked up, he saw a large group of reporters surrounding the entrance of the court. He did not know who had informed the reporters.
"CEO, there are reporters at the entrance. Please come with me through the back door."
Jason was already waiting in front of the court. Seeing Song Qiting's car coming over, he immediately ran over, the Public Prosecutor's Office had already prepared everything, and Tang Zhen was now extremely safe.
"Why are there so many reporters?"
Song Qiting coldly drove the car past the reporters and quickly arrived at the back door.
"I don't know who notified the media, but we're still investigating."
They had always kept the news of Tang Zhen being taken away a secret, and no one knew where a mistake had occurred. Since it would attract so many reporters.
Song Qiting nodded his head slightly, his sharp eyes seemed to have noticed something, and he suddenly became very dangerous, seeing that some people's hands were not close, he drove the car quickly to the room where Tang Zhen was locked up.
"Zirconia."
Song Qiting's heart naturally ached for Tang Zhen when he saw her. He quickly walked in front of Tang Zhen and firmly hugged her.
"Qi Ting, why are you here?"
Tang Zhen was very surprised that Song Qiting would come over. They had only separated for five or six hours, but even she felt that these five or six hours felt like years. Song Qiting's arrival had undoubtedly surprised her.
"Thinking of you, how are you feeling?"
Song Qiting tightened both arms once again, burying his head deep within her neck, breathing in the aura that belonged solely to her.
"I'm fine. Before they do anything to me, I know you arranged all of this."
Tang Zhen said with a smile. There was nothing lacking here, even the rooms were very spacious and bright, she naturally knew in her heart that Song Qiting had arranged all of this.
"It's good that you're fine."
Only after a long while did Song Qiting let go of Tang Zhen. He extended his hand and lifted up the strands of hair covering Tang Zhen's forehead, holding her small face tightly and not willing to let go no matter what.
Their gazes met, and the guilt and love mixed together. At this moment, it seemed as if nothing in the outside world mattered anymore, only the two of them.
"Qi Ting, don't frown. I don't like the way you frown."
Tang Zhen looked at Song Qiting who was frowning deeply, her heart aching for him. In truth, whether or not this matter came to an end was no longer important, as she had been chasing after Song Qiting until now, and was already by her side. She was very satisfied.
She stretched out her index finger, and her warm flank gently pressed onto Song Qiting's brows, smoothing out that fold. Only after seeing Song Qiting let out a faint smile did she relax a lot.
Song Qiting accompanied Tang Zhen very late until he received a call.
"If you have something to do, then hurry up and do it."
Tang Zhen looked at Song Qiting's solemn face. He could tell that all of the worry on Song Qiting's face was because of him, but she could only stay in this place and not help him in any way.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine. I will come to pick you up soon."
Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen deeply, and reluctantly left her with a kiss on her forehead in the end.
"CEO."
Jason respectfully stood at the door. The reporters had just survived at the entrance of the court, but now that the hubbub had no results, some chose to leave while others set up camp outside of the court.
In any case, they had received news that Tang Zhen had been captured and brought to court, the trial would happen sooner or later, and at this time, they were comparing who could afford it, and the big news would be theirs.
Song Qiting sat in the back seat and saw from a long distance away that a few cars parked at the entrance of the court.
It was already very late in the night, so Song Qiting leaned on the back of the car with a tired expression. He had just received Chen Mo's phone call, he had thought that the people controlling the matter with Tang Zhen were the Director Chen, but he never thought that the people beside him would also want to put Tang Zhen to death.
"Return to the old dwelling."
Song Qiting suddenly opened his mouth and an indescribable rage filled his voice. He didn't want this kind of thing to happen at all, but if someone tried to harm Tang Zhen, no matter who it was, he would definitely not be lenient.
"Yes."
Hearing that, Jason immediately changed directions. He drove very quickly, just like how Song Qiting was right now.
"Young Master, you're back."
The old house's butler was overjoyed to see Song Qiting return. As he spoke, he hurriedly went up to welcome him, then quickly ran to the living room to report to Song Yi.
Song Qiting looked at this old house. It had been many years since he had returned to his old house and this place, which was known as the writer, was his most unfortunate start. He had lost his mother here, and seeing another woman occupying his mother's place, he didn't know how to hate it.
"Qi Ting is back?"
Song Yi had been holding a grudge against him for so many years, he had always understood this, especially since the last time they spoke in England. He had always wanted to find a time to compensate him, but he never thought that he would actually take the initiative to return to his dwelling today.
He originally wanted to personally go out to welcome them, but the moment he stood up, Song Qiting had already walked to the door. He stood at the door, and sure enough, they were related in this matter, his deep eyes continued to size up the few people in the center of the living room.
"Qi Ting, you came back. You probably didn't even get time to eat when you came back so late. Look at how you've just recovered, now you don't know how to take good care of yourself again."
Song Tingyu originally wanted to talk to her brother about something, she didn't think that Song Qiting would suddenly come back at this time. She had watched Song Qiting grow up, how could she, her aunt, not understand his thoughts?
However, everything she did was for Song Qiting to avenge the Song Family, she was ashamed. However, she truly doted on Song Qiting from the bottom of her heart, and said as she quickly ordered the butler to order some of Song Qiting's favorite dishes.
Song Qiting looked at Song Tingyu. He couldn't believe that his aunt, whom he had always respected, would actually do such a thing to Tang Zhen behind his back.
"Qi Ting, father didn't expect you to be back today. All of you, hurry up and tidy up young master's room."
Song Yi said excitedly. Even though he had people clean Song Qiting's room every day, he had always fantasized about being able to get the two of them to forget the grudge between them. He had even been looking forward to the day Song Qiting would come home and stay.
"No need, I'll be going in a while."
Song Qiting walked into the living room and sat down. His ice cold face did not reveal any emotion, it was extremely cold. As he spoke, he already sat on the sofa.
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Song Tingyu.
"Aunt, why did I come back here today? You should have guessed it right?"
Song Qiting suddenly said.
"CEO, there are reporters at the entrance. Please come with me through the back door."
Jason was already waiting in front of the court. Seeing Song Qiting's car coming over, he immediately ran over, the Public Prosecutor's Office had already prepared everything, and Tang Zhen was now extremely safe.
"Why are there so many reporters?"
Song Qiting coldly drove the car past the reporters and quickly arrived at the back door.
"I don't know who notified the media, but we're still investigating."
They had always kept the news of Tang Zhen being taken away a secret, and no one knew where a mistake had occurred. Since it would attract so many reporters.
Song Qiting nodded his head slightly, his sharp eyes seemed to have noticed something, and he suddenly became very dangerous, seeing that some people's hands were not close, he drove the car quickly to the room where Tang Zhen was locked up.
"Zirconia."
Song Qiting's heart naturally ached for Tang Zhen when he saw her. He quickly walked in front of Tang Zhen and firmly hugged her.
"Qi Ting, why are you here?"
Tang Zhen was very surprised that Song Qiting would come over. They had only separated for five or six hours, but even she felt that these five or six hours felt like years. Song Qiting's arrival had undoubtedly surprised her.
"Thinking of you, how are you feeling?"
Song Qiting tightened both arms once again, burying his head deep within her neck, breathing in the aura that belonged solely to her.
"I'm fine. Before they do anything to me, I know you arranged all of this."
Tang Zhen said with a smile. There was nothing lacking here, even the rooms were very spacious and bright, she naturally knew in her heart that Song Qiting had arranged all of this.
"It's good that you're fine."
Only after a long while did Song Qiting let go of Tang Zhen. He extended his hand and lifted up the strands of hair covering Tang Zhen's forehead, holding her small face tightly and not willing to let go no matter what.
Their gazes met, and the guilt and love mixed together. At this moment, it seemed as if nothing in the outside world mattered anymore, only the two of them.
"Qi Ting, don't frown. I don't like the way you frown."
Tang Zhen looked at Song Qiting who was frowning deeply, her heart aching for him. In truth, whether or not this matter came to an end was no longer important, as she had been chasing after Song Qiting until now, and was already by her side. She was very satisfied.
She stretched out her index finger, and her warm flank gently pressed onto Song Qiting's brows, smoothing out that fold. Only after seeing Song Qiting let out a faint smile did she relax a lot.
Song Qiting accompanied Tang Zhen very late until he received a call.
"If you have something to do, then hurry up and do it."
Tang Zhen looked at Song Qiting's solemn face. He could tell that all of the worry on Song Qiting's face was because of him, but she could only stay in this place and not help him in any way.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine. I will come to pick you up soon."
Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen deeply, and reluctantly left her with a kiss on her forehead in the end.
"CEO."
Jason respectfully stood at the door. The reporters had just survived at the entrance of the court, but now that the hubbub had no results, some chose to leave while others set up camp outside of the court.
In any case, they had received news that Tang Zhen had been captured and brought to court, the trial would happen sooner or later, and at this time, they were comparing who could afford it, and the big news would be theirs.
Song Qiting sat in the back seat and saw from a long distance away that a few cars parked at the entrance of the court.
It was already very late in the night, so Song Qiting leaned on the back of the car with a tired expression. He had just received Chen Mo's phone call, he had thought that the people controlling the matter with Tang Zhen were the Director Chen, but he never thought that the people beside him would also want to put Tang Zhen to death.
"Return to the old dwelling."
Song Qiting suddenly opened his mouth and an indescribable rage filled his voice. He didn't want this kind of thing to happen at all, but if someone tried to harm Tang Zhen, no matter who it was, he would definitely not be lenient.
"Yes."
Hearing that, Jason immediately changed directions. He drove very quickly, just like how Song Qiting was right now.
"Young Master, you're back."
The old house's butler was overjoyed to see Song Qiting return. As he spoke, he hurriedly went up to welcome him, then quickly ran to the living room to report to Song Yi.
Song Qiting looked at this old house. It had been many years since he had returned to his old house and this place, which was known as the writer, was his most unfortunate start. He had lost his mother here, and seeing another woman occupying his mother's place, he didn't know how to hate it.
"Qi Ting is back?"
Song Yi had been holding a grudge against him for so many years, he had always understood this, especially since the last time they spoke in England. He had always wanted to find a time to compensate him, but he never thought that he would actually take the initiative to return to his dwelling today.
He originally wanted to personally go out to welcome them, but the moment he stood up, Song Qiting had already walked to the door. He stood at the door, and sure enough, they were related in this matter, his deep eyes continued to size up the few people in the center of the living room.
"Qi Ting, you came back. You probably didn't even get time to eat when you came back so late. Look at how you've just recovered, now you don't know how to take good care of yourself again."
Song Tingyu originally wanted to talk to her brother about something, she didn't think that Song Qiting would suddenly come back at this time. She had watched Song Qiting grow up, how could she, her aunt, not understand his thoughts?
However, everything she did was for Song Qiting to avenge the Song Family, she was ashamed. However, she truly doted on Song Qiting from the bottom of her heart, and said as she quickly ordered the butler to order some of Song Qiting's favorite dishes.
Song Qiting looked at Song Tingyu. He couldn't believe that his aunt, whom he had always respected, would actually do such a thing to Tang Zhen behind his back.
"Qi Ting, father didn't expect you to be back today. All of you, hurry up and tidy up young master's room."
Song Yi said excitedly. Even though he had people clean Song Qiting's room every day, he had always fantasized about being able to get the two of them to forget the grudge between them. He had even been looking forward to the day Song Qiting would come home and stay.
"No need, I'll be going in a while."
Song Qiting walked into the living room and sat down. His ice cold face did not reveal any emotion, it was extremely cold. As he spoke, he already sat on the sofa.
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Song Tingyu.
"Aunt, why did I come back here today? You should have guessed it right?"
Song Qiting suddenly said.