"Young Master, there is something I must tell you. Miss Song Shan is here."
Xi Jiuchen's face darkened, "Who asked her to come?"
"Miss Song Shan came early in the morning, and I don't know who informed her." The housekeeper was also helpless.
A cold glint flashed across Xi Jiuchen's eyes. Who in the end had his information and had contact with Song Shan? There was only one person, his life assistant Lin Zhi.
It seems that Song Shan is very capable and even the people around him dare to buy information.
"Where is she?" Xi Jiuchen asked coldly.
"She's in the tea room over in the garden. She hasn't been invited over here yet. Young Master, do you want to see her?"
Xi Jiuchen glanced at Tang Zhixia, who was chatting with his grandma, and walked towards the tea room in the side garden.
Song Shan had been waiting to be invited to the front hall, but what she was waiting for was Xi Jiuchen with a gloomy look on his face.
Song Shan was startled, and she almost broke the tea cup in panic, "Jiu Chen, how did you know I was here?"
Since Xi Jiuchen knew that Song Shan had single-handedly caused Tang Zhixia's pain, the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Shan only turned cold.
"This is my family gathering, there is no need for you to come." Xi Jiuchen stared at her with obvious displeasure.
Song Shan's eyes immediately turned red, "Tang Zhixia can come, why can't I come? Jiuchen, you are too partial."
Xi Jiuchen frowned slightly and retorted somewhat coldly, "There is no comparison between you and Zhixia in my heart. I have always only wanted to make up for you materially, you should know."
Song Shan felt sensitively that Xi Jiuchen had changed and his attitude towards her had become particularly cold. Could it be that Tang Zhixia said something to him?
"Jiuchen, why did you treat me like this? Did I do anything wrong?" Song Shan bit her red lips, making a pitiful look.
"Is it your fault that Zhixia was humiliated five years ago?" Xi Jiuchen asked her.
Song Shan trembled all over and shook her head like a drum, "It's not me, it's not me Jiuchen, it's Tang Qingqing, it's her stepsister. When I wanted to stop it, it was already too late. I really regret it, Zhi Xia
I deserve to hate me."
Song Shan looked helpless on the surface, but she hated Tang Zhixia in her heart. Sure enough, she revealed what happened back then in order to get Xi Jiuchen.
Xi Jiuchen looked at Song Shan's face. She didn't know that when she started crying, the prosthesis on her face showed an ugly crying look, which made Xi Jiuchen extremely uncomfortable. What she said made him even more confused.
Don't believe it either.
Song Shan only knew that she looked beautiful when she smiled, but she didn't know how ugly it was when she cried.
"Don't go to the lobby. You can have lunch here before leaving." Xi Jiuchen warned in a low voice. He didn't want Tang Zhixia to know that she was here.
Song Shan also heard it, and she panicked, "Jiuchen, you can't do this to me."
Xi Jiuchen had already arrived at the door. He turned back and glanced at her coldly, "From now on, I don't want to see you again."
This sentence was undoubtedly like a sharp sword piercing Song Shan's chest. She made herself look like he liked, but she got a sentence from him that he never wanted to see her again?
"Jiu Chen..." Song Shan stood up and chased her out. Two servants stopped her, "Miss Song, please stay."
Song Shan's heart fell into an ice cellar at this moment. Xi Jiuchen's attitude told her that no matter what she did, he only loved Tang Zhixia.
In order to make Tang Zhixia happy, even if she comes to Xi Zhai, he will stop her. Tang Zhixia will be the protagonist tonight, and will she, Song Shan, be humiliated here?
Back on the sofa, Song Shan's eyes flashed with strong resentment. Tang Zhixia's survival was her greatest pain.
