A rare, handsome man who is rich and good-looking, has only one person in his heart and eyes.

What a beautiful and touching scene!

But in Song Qingyi's eyes, it was extremely glaring.

Why would such a good man be so blind as to fall for Song Qingqing?

Why can't such a good man see her brilliance and charm?

Song Qingyi was extremely indignant, and the idea of ​​trying to seduce Sikong Xingchen resurfaced in her mind.

Do it as soon as you think of it.

So, when Sikong Xingchen passed by her, she used the same trick again, pretending to lose her balance, then screamed and fell towards him.

But without exception, Song Qingyi crashed heavily to the ground.

Not a single ripple attracted anyone's attention.

Because at this moment, everyone's attention was focused entirely on Sikong Xingchen.

"Is he... Sikong Xingchen?"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed in surprise.

After that sound, one person after another began to recognize Sikong Xingchen's identity.

“I saw him from afar the last time I went to the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce.”

He seems to be Sikong Xingchen from the Sikong family, the head of the four great families of Kyoto, and the future ruler of the Sikong family.

“I recognize him too, he is indeed Sikong Xingchen.”

"My goodness, the Jiang family actually managed to invite this big shot here too?"

"Has the Jiang family climbed up to the Sikong family? Does that mean Qi is going to take off on the Sikong's big ship?"

"If only we could hook up with this big shot. We'd be set for life, and the life after that."

"Who wouldn't want to curry favor with the Sikong family? I dream about it all the time."

Those who spoke were all from first- or second-tier wealthy families in Huangcheng.

Sikong Xingchen ignored them and went straight to Song Qingqing.

When he saw the finger marks on Song Qingqing's face, his aura suddenly surged towards her like a storm.

"Who did this?" he asked, his fingers trembling as he reached out to touch Song Qingqing's cheek.

But Song gently turned her head and refused.

She was still angry with him.

Yes, she still misunderstood him.

That damned Yin Xiaozhi, how dare she try to ruin his relationship with Song Qingqing.

When he gets back, he'll definitely skin her alive.

Thinking of this, Sikong Xingchen raised his sharp gaze and scanned the entire room.

Jiang Yixue couldn't stand his imposing manner and blurted out, "I... Ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, everyone saw Sikong Xingchen suddenly make a move, pulling and tugging.

Jiang Yixue's hands fell limply to his sides; both of his arms were broken.

"Ah..." Jiang Yixue screamed in pain, almost fainting.

Upon seeing this, the Jiang family patriarch stepped forward and said, "Sikong Xingchen, what do you mean by this?"

Although he didn't know why Sikong Xingchen had suddenly arrived, he also knew that in terms of ability, the Jiang family was nothing compared to the Sikong family.

However, the other party, without saying a word, either kicked his granddaughter away or crippled his grandson's hand.

They really don't respect the Jiang family at all.

"What do I mean? You dare to bully my woman, Sikong Xingchen's woman? Are you trying to declare war on the Sikong family?" Sikong Xingchen suddenly turned his head, his sharp and terrifying gaze shooting onto the face of the Jiang family patriarch.

The latter felt a chill run down his spine.

His woman?

Are you talking about Song Qingqing, that country girl?

But Song Qingyi didn't say that her sister was Sikong Xingchen's woman, did she?

Song Qingyi has done him a great deal of harm.

Jiang Xun gave Song Qingyi, who was trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible, a couple of angry glares. He then tried to evade the question, saying, "Haha, it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding."

We didn't bully her, really.

She is my adopted daughter Song Qingyi's younger sister, how could I possibly bully her?

I just wanted to invite her downstairs and treat her well.

"It's just that my unruly grandson is unruly and had a falling out with her, which is why he turned out this way."

After saying that, Old Master Jiang gave Old Dongzi a wink, and the other man obeyed, immediately ordering Song Qingqing to be released.

"Yi Xue, hurry up and apologize to this girl." Jiang Xu saw that he had released the person, but Sikong Xingchen's face was still very ugly.

There was no other way but to have his grandson apologize to the other party again.

It's true what they say, what goes around comes around. Just a moment ago they wanted Song Qingqing to beg for mercy, and now it's their turn.

Indeed, one should not be arrogant, for arrogance will only lead to being proven wrong.

"Grandpa, I don't want to." As a young master from a top-tier wealthy family in Huangcheng, when would Jiang Yixue ever apologize to anyone?

In the past, he was always the one who had to apologize to others, never the one who had to apologize to others.

It's impossible.

"Are you going or not? If you don't go, I'll lock you up for two months." Why do all these troublesome kids have to mess with this village girl who has powerful connections?

There are countless village girls in the world, why insist on finding Sikong Xingchen's woman? Isn't that just asking for trouble?

Jiang Xu's words actually managed to subdue Jiang Yixue.

It's clear that before this, they simply didn't want to get treatment.

Now, treatment is absolutely necessary.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yixue said quickly and tried to slip away, but Song Qingqing's expression turned sour.

Song Qingqing's expression was not good, and Sikong Xingchen's expression was even worse.

Seeing this, Jiang Xu, who was constantly observing Sikong Xingchen, had no choice but to speak up again, "Didn't you eat? Speak louder."

Jiang Yixue looked at his grandfather in disbelief.

His expression was as if he were asking, "Are you really my grandfather?"

"Speak louder, hurry up." Old Master Jiang had no choice but to glare at his grandson and give the order forcefully.

"..." With no other option, Jiang Yixue could only turn around and apologize to Song Qingqing again in a very loud voice.

This time, Song Qingqing was satisfied, and Sikong Xingchen's expression also changed from gloomy to cheerful.

Jiang Xu breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to invite, "I didn't know Young Master Si was coming. I'm so sorry for not welcoming you properly. Why don't we sit down, have a cup of tea, and have a good chat?"

Sikong Xingchen did not answer, remaining like a steadfast stone waiting for his wife, stubbornly guarding Song Qingqing's side.

Those terrifying starry eyes gazed at Song Qingqing with doting affection.

Unable to bear his gaze any longer, Song Qingqing turned to Song Qingyi and asked, "Where is Liu Fugui? Where did you hide him?"

"Who is Liu Fugui? Qingqing, I don't know her. Are you misunderstanding something?" Feigning innocence was Song Qingyi's specialty, and most people couldn't see through her act.

But Song Qingqing could, especially since she was here because the other party had threatened her with Liu Fugui.

Therefore, Song Qingyi's current pretense of ignorance is intentional.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is he?" Song Qingqing said, reaching out to grab Song Qingyi by the neck.

"Ahem, Qingqing, I really don't know who he is, or what you're talking about."

Seeing that she still wouldn't admit it, Song Qingqing wished she could just strangle her to death.

With so many people watching, all she could do in the end was deliver a series of slaps and a flying kick.

They beat Song Qingyi until she vomited blood, then left with the words, "You're asking for it."

They turned around and began searching for the person all over the Jiang family villa.