The light in the room glowed with a warm color. The man's handsome face was impeccable, just like God's favored darling. The handmade shirt with excellent texture vaguely highlighted the man's tight and strong muscle lines. Xi Jiuchen's eyes exuded an unfathomable look.
In the cold light, my grandma's particularly resolute and stubborn voice sounded in my mind, "Jiuchen, you must marry Tang Zhixia as your wife. In this Xi family, I only recognize her as my granddaughter-in-law."
But at this moment, there was another figure in Xi Jiuchen's mind, the woman he possessed in the darkness. He drank the wrong thing that night and was unconscious. He only remembered her voice.
Afterwards, he took off his watch and put it in her hand. He fainted.
Now, five years later, he has been looking for her. Just last week, he learned that the watch was sold to the second-hand market, but his grandmother asked him to marry another woman.
At this time, his phone rang again, and he reached out to pick it up, "Hello!"
"Master Xi, we found the girl. Her name is Song Shan, and the watch was traded in her hands."
"Give me her address and I'll find her." Xi Jiuchen's eyes flashed with surprise. The mysterious woman finally appeared that night, and he must find her.
To make up for the debt owed that night.
Song Shan took over the women's clothing store a year ago, but the business has become increasingly sluggish recently. She really couldn't pay the rent, so she could only think of various ways to make money. Finally, she tried to use a watch in her hand
She sold it. Unexpectedly, it sold for 500,000 yuan, which made her overjoyed.
This watch didn't belong to her either. The club contacted her five years ago and told her that they had picked it up in the private room she booked and asked her to pick it up. Song Shan saw that it was a high-end men's watch and picked it up without saying a word.
.
It has been in her cabinet for five years, and just last week she planned to sell it on the second-hand market. Unexpectedly, the seller gave her five hundred thousand for an old watch.
While happily staring at the transfer amount on her phone, Song Shan thought happily that she could squander it for a while again.
Suddenly.
Her shop door was pushed open, and she quickly stood up and greeted, "Welcome light..."
The next words were so shocked that she forgot to say them.
I saw the man who walked in from the door. He was tall, tall, handsome, and exuded a noble aura in his every move.
Song Shan was immediately shocked and asked stammeringly, "Sir, you...who are you looking for?"
She is a women's clothing store, but what comes in is a man wearing a top-notch high-end suit. There is absolutely no way he is buying clothes. The man is 1.9 meters tall, has an awe-inspiring aura, and exudes an aura of coercion.
"Are you Song Shan?" Xi Jiuchen narrowed his eyes and locked eyes with her, eager to find the shadow of five years ago.
"I...I am! You are..." Song Shan couldn't help but stutter under his gaze.
The man took out a watch from his pocket and handed it to her, then asked in a low voice, "Have you always had this watch in your hand?"
Song Shan looked at the watch in his hand and immediately shrank her neck in fright, blinking guiltily, "Yes, this watch...is mine."
"Five years ago, was the woman in Room 808 of Yongye Club also you?" Xi Jiuchen stared at the girl in front of him, wondering in his heart, was it really her that night?
Song Shan's thoughts immediately turned around. Wasn't Room 808 the room she booked to frame Tang Zhixia five years ago? Why was the man in front of her asking this?
Without thinking too much, Song Shan admitted directly and generously, "Of course it's me."
"Keep this watch well and don't sell it again. I will compensate you for what happened that night." After Xi Jiuchen finished speaking, he handed the watch into her hand, "Remember my name, my name is Xi Jiuchen.
"
Song Shan raised her head in shock, Xi Jiuchen, the crown prince of the Xi Group's large conglomerate?
"You...are you Xi Jiuchen?" Song Shan was so excited that she almost fainted.
A man next to him handed over his business card, "Miss Song, this is our young master's business card. If you have any difficulties, you can contact our young master."
Song Shan took the business card tremblingly. Looking at the shocking name on the golden business card, she was even more shocked. Could it be that Tang Zhixia, who slept in the box that night, was not the cowherd they arranged?
But the handsome and extraordinary Crown Prince of the Xi family in front of him?
Song Shan immediately reached out and grabbed Xi Jiuchen's arm, forced her eyes to turn red, and said sadly, "Xi Jiuchen, you must be responsible for me. Do you know how much hurt I felt after that night?" After that,
He lowered his head and burst into tears.
Pretend that she is the real victim.
Song Shan only had one idea at the moment. She wanted to replace Tang Zhixia and become the victim that night. She wanted to hold Xi Jiuchen responsible. She wanted to get many, many benefits. It was best to marry this man and become Mrs. Xi.
"Don't worry, I will be responsible." The man's deep magnetic voice was full of reassuring power.
"Miss Song, Mr. Xi has bought a villa for you. You can move in at any time. Our young master will be responsible for all your future living needs." Chu Hao, the special assistant next to him, said.
When Song Shan opened her eyes, she was about to faint from joy. A life of glory and wealth beckoned in front of her eyes.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After Xi Jiuchen finished speaking, he looked at Song Shan with a deep look, then turned and left.
Song Shan held the watch and was so excited that she burst into tears, "I'm going to get rich, I'm going to get rich."
She cursed viciously in her heart that Tang Zhixia had better die and stop getting in the way.
In the low-key and luxurious car, Xi Jiuchen closed his eyes and rested. Is the woman from five years ago really this Song Shan?
Why does it give him a different feeling? Or has she changed after five years?
The evening sunlight shines through the car window, cutting shadows on the man's deep and three-dimensional face. He is as handsome as a treasured work of art, impeccable.
He is the well-deserved successor of Xi's Group. He took over the family business for five years and doubled the market value of Xi's Group several times, instantly ranking first in the world.
That night five years ago was the only time in his life that he capsized. He was controlled by an opponent who used drugs to destroy his reputation. He escaped into the box. When the drug was at its strongest, a woman appeared and solved his problem.
Dilemma.
He had always felt guilty for ruining a girl's innocence.
The reason why he was sure that it was an innocent girl was because when he woke up, there was a trace of blood on the sofa under the light.
Recalling the messy box in his mind, Xi Jiuchen no longer struggled with the impact on Song Shan. He had the responsibility to be responsible for her.
In an apartment abroad.
Tang Zhixia answered the call, "Okay, I will return to China in three days at the latest to prepare for the game."
"Mommy, are we going back to China?" A little girl walked out from behind her, wearing a blue plaid shirt and denim casual shorts. She had delicate and beautiful facial features, exuding the childishness of a child. She was only four years old, but she was already exuding...
Unparalleled aristocratic temperament.
Tang Zhixia smiled and nodded, "Then do you want to go back to China with mommy?"
