President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

With the evidence provided by Song Runian, Mrs. Sui Rong's framing just now is completely untenable.

She glared at Song Runian angrily, then threw the handbag to the bodyguard, "There is a card in it, but no password, so handle it yourself."

The bodyguard obeyed the order, did not say a word, took the handbag, covered the wound, turned and left.

Zhou Tongsu also wanted to stop him.

"Miss Zhou, accept it when you're good." Song Runian reminded her softly.

Although she helped Zhou Tongsu escape this catastrophe, it doesn't mean she can always help Zhou Tongsu.

If Mrs. Sui Rong was offended, she would be helpless if she was plotted against.

Zhou Tongsu woke up from the momentary anger, took a deep breath, and let it go.

Immediately, he invited Song Runian, "I have a dedicated lounge, your skirt is stained with blood, go get a new one."

"Okay." Song Ru Nian nodded, and followed Zhou Tongsu to leave calmly.

Before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at Mrs. Sui Rong, with a faint smile on her face.

Madam Sui Rong's complexion was livid.

She failed to show her prestige, but almost lost face at the reception.

This is all thanks to Song Runian!

Fortunately, not everything is going well.

After seeing Song Runian and his mother standing opposite each other with his own eyes, the expression on Si Han's face changed a little bit.

Looking at Song Ru Nian's far away back, his eyes became complicated.

This slight change meant that the beautiful mirror in Si Han's heart towards Song Runian began to crack quietly.

The plan to eradicate Song Ru Nian has made some progress, and Mrs. Sui Rong is not so angry anymore.

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On this end, Song Runian followed Zhou Tongsu into the private lounge on the second floor.

The living room was about [-] square meters, and three sides were covered with wardrobes, which were filled with various clothes.

Evening dresses, professional skirts, and even casual wear, with matching bags and shoes hanging next to them, all sorted and arranged neatly.

It can be seen from this that Zhou Tongsu is a frequent visitor at various banquets and even dinners and wines in neighboring cities.

Such a person was originally successful in the business circle of the neighboring city, but it was a pity that he met Mrs. Sui Rong, an unscrupulous woman, and almost stumbled.

Thinking about it, Song Runian looked away again, and asked in a deep voice, "Which dress should I wear?"

Zhou Tongsu, however, was not in a hurry to find clothes for her, but leaned on the dressing table, his charming peach eyes raised lightly, "Why did you help me? Haven't you already surrendered to Mrs. Sui Rong and Si Han? "

"People always have reasons." Song Runian said in a flat tone, "The obedience you see is not necessarily obedience. Of course, if you think I am a good person, I may not be a good person."

After a pause, Song Runian reached out to her again, "Give me the dress, please."

Zhou Tongsu curled his lips, but he still went to pick up a naked silver long evening dress for Song Runian.

The style and everything are similar to the one Song Runian wore before, but the material is much better, it is still a big brand, the tag has not been removed, it is brand new!

Song Runian glanced at the tag price, 58, which is more than six times more expensive than the one Mrs. Sui Rong bought her!

"If you want more, I will wash it and return it to you." Song Runian said.

Zhou waved his hands to Su, disgusted, "There's no reason to wear an evening dress a second time. I gave it to you, and it's a gift from you to save me."

"Okay." Song Runian was not polite, and took the dress to the cloth curtain next to him to change.

When she came out again, Zhou Tongsu also changed into a dress, but it was also red, which made her already fair skin more delicate.

"Thank you for your clothes, I'm leaving first." Song Runian said, and reached out to pull the door of the lounge.

"Bo Sibai died, are you sad?" Zhou Tongsu asked her from behind.