"I can shut up, but can it change the facts? Does Jiu Chen really not care if you still give birth to that illegitimate bastard? Ask which man likes to raise other people's children? Not to mention the noble Jiu Chen.
"Song Shan sneered.
"Are you done? Get out of here." Tang Zhixia didn't want to listen to her anymore.
"Your son is also pitiful. He never knows who his father is, let alone how he came into this world." Song Shan said with all her harsh and vicious words.
Tang Zhixia's hands were clenched into fists. She suppressed her anger and said, "Don't force me to do anything to your fake face."
Song Shan was about to retreat when suddenly she saw the sound of opening the door of the box where Xi Jiuchen was sitting. Her thoughts moved and she reached out to push Tang Zhixia. Tang Zhixia instinctively raised his hand and pushed her away fiercely.
"Ah!" Song Shan immediately let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground, wiping her tears and complaining, "Zhixia, why did you hit me? What did I do wrong?"
Tang Zhixia was startled at first, but when she turned around, she saw Xi Jiuchen stepping out of the box. She understood.
She looked at Song Shan who was lying on the ground, covering half of her face. She squatted down and sneered, "Since you wrongfully accused me of hitting someone, if I don't really slap you, it wouldn't be justified, right?"
Before Song Shan could react, Tang Zhixia raised his hand and lowered it on the other side of her face.
There was a sound of "Pop!", and five fingerprints were clearly visible on Song Shan's heavily made-up face.
"Tang Zhixia...you!" Song Shan was so angry that her eyes were killing people. Tang Zhixia actually dared to hit her.
Song Shan looked at Xi Jiuchen who was walking over. She immediately ignored the pain and shouted with humiliation, "Jiuchen, she pushed me and hit me... Please make the decision for me..."
Xi Jiuchen came to Tang Zhixia's side and glanced at the aggrieved and tearful Song Shan with cold eyes. The next second, he stretched out his hand to hold Tang Zhixia's hand and looked down.
"If you let others do things like beating people in the future, your hands will be dirty."
These words made Song Shan's heart stab with a knife. Xi Jiuchen didn't feel sorry for her being beaten, but cared about whether Tang Zhixia's hands were dirty.
It was simply an even greater insult to her.
Tang Zhixia was also in a daze. Song Shan's words just now still stimulated her, but at this moment, this man's tenderness was so real.
"Go wash your hands." Xi Jiuchen took her and left. He didn't even look at Song Shan on the ground for a second time.
Song Shan acted for a long time and felt lonely.
Seeing Xi Jiuchen and Tang Zhixia disappear around the corner, she immediately got up, the humiliation in her eyes getting even stronger.
She knew that even if she died in front of Xi Jiuchen, she might not be able to make him feel any pain.
All her actions were just asking for embarrassment.
In the bathroom.
Tang Zhixia washed her hands and saw Xi Jiuchen waiting for her when she came out.
"I was really relieved just now." Tang Zhixia smiled.
"Don't take her lightly, people like her are not worth your time." Xi Jiuchen reminded.
Tang Zhixia nodded, "I understand, let's go home! It's time to pick up Chenchen."
Xi Jiuchen led her towards the elevator. His motorcade downstairs was already preparing to set off.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the street scenery is also particularly beautiful. The streets are full of festive colors and are paved all the way to the end of the road section.
Tang Zhixia's hand has been held by Xi Jiuchen, and his warmth has been warming her cold hand.
