She Really Hates - Chapter 12

When the assistant received a call from Lan Hai, Song Zhiyi was practicing the piano.

The faint sound of the piano came through the door. The first two hours was a serious practice, and then it became an impromptu performance. Now it is a mix of piano songs from “Mary Had a Little Sheep” to “Puppy Waltz” to “The Bell”. .

Qingyue’s piano sound is like background music, and with the news heard on the call, the assistant has a sense of absurdity in a black comedy.

When Song Zhiyi was free, he could spend a day in the piano room.

The assistant knew that she didn’t like to be disturbed when she practiced the piano, but there were always some things that couldn’t be postponed. She knocked on the door.

The music inside stopped.

“come in.”

The assistant heard the response and pushed the door open.

Song Zhiyi likes white, and the decoration of the home is also used in a large area, paying attention to simplicity and spaciousness. This piano room is the most extreme.

The white and clean walls, the pure white marble floor reflected light, the ivory-white piano stood in the center of the room, the curtains were blown by the wind, and the sun was shining behind Song Zhiyi, which was also bright white.

She sat on the piano bench and turned around, her smooth black hair slipped from her shoulders and scattered on the white nightdress. The faint cherry red between her lips was the only vivid color.

Song Zhiyi stayed in a room that was so clean and depressing, but it fit perfectly. The whole picture had a kind of pure and flawless beauty.

The assistant is used to seeing it, but his eyes are still shaken.

“Is there something urgent?”

The assistant regained his senses, heard the gentle question, and thought for a while, but he didn’t know what to say for a while, and finally started from the source: “It’s Song Zhigao, he went to Lanhai to make trouble again…”

Song Zhiyi was not surprised when he heard it.

She knew that the money she gave to this cheap brother last time was almost spent, and it was time for her to come to the door during this time.

She didn’t take it to heart, and lowered her head to touch the black and white piano keys: “I will contact him. You ask who the security guard and the front desk are on duty at Blue Ocean today. It’s troublesome for them to work. Come back and send an apology. .”

It’s not the first time the assistant has done these things…but today is different.

The assistant said with difficulty: “It’s more than that, Sister Zhiyi, the front desk said that when Song Zhigao came to make trouble, he happened to see Mr. Meng and her friend coming over, and there was a conflict between the two sides. Mr. Meng asked the bodyguard to break his leg… “

A heavy piano sound suddenly sounded.

The assistant suddenly fell silent and looked at Song Zhiyi who had missed.

She sat quietly in front of the piano for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up and walked out.

“Is she hurt?”

“Ah? Song Zhigao?” The assistant followed behind her, repeating uncertainly, “He was beaten by Mr. Meng’s bodyguard and broke his leg. Now it should be…”

“Not asking him.”

Song Zhiyi interrupted her, “Mr. Meng, is she injured?”

The assistant has been by her side for two or three years. It was the first time that she saw the always gentle and gentle boss. The eyes she swept over were especially cold, as if she had lifted off the thin and soft snow gauze, revealing the hidden secrets underneath. blade.

The assistant was inevitably nervous: “It shouldn’t be, the front desk didn’t mention it…”

If there is a big incident, it is impossible not to say it.

Song Zhiyi also understood in his heart, but he still couldn’t let it go: “I’m going to change clothes, you prepare, we’ll go over now.”

“okay…”

The assistant watched her close the bedroom door and hurriedly dialed the phone to go out.

Meng Xi and the others are definitely not in Lanhai now—in the hospital.

Song Zhigao had a broken leg and came here for treatment. As for Meng Xi, she did what she said, she came to lose money, and by the way waited for Song Zhigao’s “family” to come.

Also standing beside her were the police, the two strong men in black who beat people, Xiao Zhu and the lawyer who was called in urgently.

When Han Yuming was not there, she was driven to accompany her blind date.

Song Zhigao said it was a bit funny.

Meng Xi put harsh words back, she knew that Mrs. Han’s bodyguards for her son must be professional professionals – for example, beating people can make the other party suffer a lot, but no injuries can be detected.

Song Zhigao’s leg was hit by him, and he fell on the steps at the gate when he fled. It may be that he has done a lot of wicked things, and the angle is not good when he falls, and the consequences are particularly serious.

When the police came over to take a look, ordinary disputes turned into criminal cases, and they could not be taken lightly.

Meng Xi called up Lan Hai’s surveillance, and the events inside were very clear. It was Song Zhigao who came to cause trouble, and then “intended to hurt people” first. The two bodyguards took action as a legitimate defense… Meng Xi insisted that even if the defense was too much, it was also a legitimate defense. .

Moreover, the two bodyguards did not cause particularly serious injuries to Song Zhigao. His injuries were all caused by his own fall.

After watching the surveillance, the lawyer that Xiao Zhu looked for also arrived.

It is absolutely impossible for Meng Xi to send herself to the police station just to teach such a thing.

When Song Zhiyi arrived, he saw a group of people gathered in front of the operating room with a solemn atmosphere, only Meng Xi was sitting comfortably next to him, pulling his phone with Erlang’s legs crossed, with the drink Xiao Zhu bought her by his hand.

She seemed to be in a good mood.

Meng Xi heard the footsteps, raised her eyes to see Song Zhiyi, and immediately put away her phone and stood up.

She was wearing a small white suit today, her shirt was tucked into high-waisted trousers, and her slightly curly hair was **** with a jeweled headband. She was bright and capable, and she showed dignity in the details. Not easy to approach.

But when Song Zhiyi saw her like this, she couldn’t help but smile.

Song Zhiyi approached.

Meng Xi glanced at her and seemed to ignore the victim’s family, and “apologised”: “I’m so sorry, Miss Song, for beating your brother.”

The rest looked at her arrogance.

Song Zhiyi smiled slightly: “The lax family education made President Meng laugh.”

Immediately, the tense atmosphere turned into a chat scene of “Have you eaten?” and “Have eaten.”

It’s kind of weird how to say this. Including Meng Xi, everyone was silent.

Song Zhiyi didn’t realize it.

Seeing that Meng Xi was in good condition, she felt relieved and went to the police to find out the situation.

Song Zhigao’s surgery was over, and when he was pushed out, he saw Song Zhiyi, and he was immediately excited.

Song Zhiyi asked, “Can I go and have a word with him?”

She is a family member, and Song Zhigao seems to want to talk to her, of course there is nothing impossible.

Song Zhiyi entered the ward, and after a while, she came out and smiled at the police waiting here: “Officer, my brother wants to see you.”

The policeman went in and came out within ten minutes, giving her a strange look.

When he was injured, Song Zhigao, who kept saying that he was going to sue Meng Xi, gave up his “investigation” and admitted that it was all his own problems, and he was not even going to ask for medical expenses.

The parties said so, so what else can be said. The lawyer Meng Xi called was useless and left with the police.

Meng Xi didn’t move.

She asked the two bodyguards to stay in the car, and then took Xiao Zhuzhi to buy water.

There were only two people left in the aisle in front of the ward. She asked Song Zhiyi, “What did you tell him?”

Song Zhiyi said lightly, “He’s not smart, but he’s not very courageous, so he’ll be obedient when he’s frightened.”

Meng Xi didn’t think that a person who repeatedly came to the door to make trouble and blackmail him would be so timid.

“have a finger in the pie…”

Meng Xi muttered, and seeing Song Zhiyi looking over, he didn’t plan to change his mouth: “There’s nothing going on in the first place, just give him some money to send him.”

She waited for Song Zhiyi to get angry, but Song Zhiyi just compromised: “Then treat me as a nosy, and see that Mr. Meng suffers.”

Her tone was soft and helpless.

Meng Xi was about to get goosebumps, and said suspiciously, “You don’t think I taught him a lesson for you, right?”

for her?

Song Zhiyi was stunned, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, with a soft smile in his eyes: “Of course not. I know that Mr. Meng is only thinking of the image of Lan Hai.”

Meng Xi: “…”

Song Zhiyi’s tone was sincere.

Meng Xi had no evidence, but she just felt that Song Zhiyi was teasing her.

Meng Xi felt a little guilty.

At that time, she called the bodyguard to beat people, and half of it was really out of anger of being provoked, and wanted Song Zhigao to learn a lesson and stop splashing on her territory. The other half…

Song Zhigao scolded too badly.

Although Song Zhiyi is her opponent, she is also an excellent employee who creates benefits for the company.

It felt like someone was going to put mud on her collection of art, and Meng Xi was so angry that she didn’t expect it.

But… Is Song Zhiyi really her “artwork”?

Meng Xi thought of this, and suddenly felt a little upset, and felt that it was really boring to stay and talk about it.

What to talk about. “Since it’s all right, I’m leaving,” she said.

Song Zhiyi grabbed her but said, “Wait, Meng Xi, what’s wrong with your hand?”

“what?”

The soft palm was attached to the wrist bone, and there was a warm touch. Meng Xi was suddenly pulled by her, startled, and her reaction was a little slow.

She was inexplicably flustered, and quickly pulled out her hand, glanced at the blood scab on the back of her hand, and lifted it with her hand: “It wasn’t your brother who scratched it, forget it, a small wound…”

The small wound was so rudely touched by her that it began to bleed again.

Song Zhiyi didn’t have time to stop her, her eyebrows twitched, and she pursed her lips and said, “Let’s disinfect it, you know what he touched you before scratching you?”

Meng Xi felt that something was wrong when she said that.

Song Zhiyi went to the nurse station to borrow medical alcohol and cotton swabs.

They found a seat near the row and sat down. Meng Xi wanted to come by herself, but Song Zhiyi avoided her and pressed a cotton swab with alcohol on her wound.

Even the smallest wound dipped in alcohol would sting, Meng Xi hissed, reasonably suspecting that she was taking revenge, and raised his eyes to look at the opposite side, but he could only see Song Zhiyi’s eyelashes lowered, quiet and focused.

Her hand was pinched by Song Zhiyi, and the alcohol volatilized on her skin brought a cool feeling. After cleaning, she was properly affixed with a Band-Aid.

It feels so weird. Meng Xi immediately withdrew his hand.

She caught a glimpse of Song Zhiyi’s white and tender fingertips with a touch of bright blood, which must have been accidentally stained just now.

Just as he was about to remind, Song Zhiyi raised his hand…and put it in his lips.

Meng Xi: “…”

Meng Xi: “…”

She stood up in shock, if it was a cat, it would have exploded from Tianling Gai to the tip of her tail by now.

“you you…”

Meng Xi stumbled. Song Zhiyi seemed to be slightly at a loss, as if he didn’t understand what he had done.

…she really doesn’t understand.

The smell of **** rust in the mouth mixed with the pungent smell of medical alcohol was eerily disgusting.

Song Zhiyi woke up from that momentary, almost subconscious action, and it was difficult for him to understand what he was thinking at the time.

She raised her eyes and saw Meng Xi’s changing face. She opened her mouth, rarely knowing what to say.

Meng Xi felt that his heart rate at the moment might be one hundred and eighteen.

She looked at Song Zhiyi’s wet fingertips, and then stared at Song Zhiyi quietly, not understanding what she was doing in a panic – it wasn’t her who did the strange thing!

But Meng Xi just couldn’t calm down.

As if there was a tiny electric current flowing around, she was numb all over, and her heart was beating like a drum in the numbness of her body.

After a long while, Meng Xi squeezed out a sentence: “You…are you not talking about hygiene…”

He should be strict with justice, but his voice was a little too soft.

Song Zhiyi lowered her eyes slightly: “…Sorry.”

This reaction… this reaction is even more bizarre!

Meng Xi was anxious, she felt that something was wrong – she couldn’t stay in this place anyway!

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best policy.

She took a deep breath, left a hasty goodbye, and fled from here.