Tang Wan only felt flustered. How could a proud man like Li Sicheng admit that he was inferior to others? It was obvious that he wanted to calm things down.

He didn't want his dignity for Gu Mingzhu. Tang Wan was cold in his heart. What kind of love can make Li Sicheng ignore his children and her life and death?

Fortunately, she has no children, otherwise she will be really angry and hurt internally.

She wanted to question who Gu Mingzhu was, but she gave up. What's the use of asking? What can change?

The car went to the villa on the top of the mountain. Tang Wan opened the door and got off. She entered the living room and Guan Ma greeted her. Tang Wan told her, "there are guests coming to dinner right away. Come according to the rules of the Tang family."

"Yes." Guan Ma promised to go down.

Tang Wan went upstairs to change his clothes without stopping. Li Sicheng paused in the living room and followed up.

"Old seven is his own. You don't have to be so polite. He's in poor health. First lie in bed and raise him."

"What are you raising? When you're ready, wait for Gu Yichen to hurt me again?" Tang Wan was not angry.

"It won't happen."

"Why are you so sure?" Tang Wan sneered. "I know. Gu Yichen will be indifferent even if he kills me."

"What nonsense? Yichen, he won't know the depth."

"So I deserve it?"

"No, it's late. I'm not good this time."

"If you don't know, stay away from me. I invite Lao Qi to dinner today, but there's nothing for you. Go back where you came from."

Her words were hard to hear, and Li Sicheng was not angry.

There was a knock at the door, and a Guang's voice sounded, "young master, I've brought up your luggage."

This morning, Li Sicheng specially ordered a Guang to go back and bring him some clothes. Just now, because Xiao Changkun and Gu Yichen had a fight, a Guang didn't take his luggage and left it in the car. Now he remembered to take it up.

Li Sicheng opened the door. A Guang put the box into Tang Wan's room. In front of a Guang, Tang Wan held his breath and didn't speak. As soon as a Guang came downstairs, he kicked Li Sicheng's box.

Li Sicheng shook his head and without saying a word opened the box to put his clothes.

Tang Wan was angry when he looked like he was holding his breath. He turned and went downstairs to talk to Xiao Changkun.

Li Sicheng arranged his clothes and was ready to hang them. When he opened the wardrobe door, he saw that Tang Wan's clothes were all hung in the wardrobe. He had no place to put his clothes at all.

Li Sicheng had to open the second wardrobe door. It was still full. Women are really troublesome. Why do you buy so many clothes?

He shook his head and opened the third door. It was still full of clothes, all evening gowns.

Tang evening basically didn't wear evening dresses. Obviously, these clothes weren't hers.

It's not Tang's evening. It's obviously Qiao Yuetong's clothes. Li Si stretched out his hand and took away Qiao Yuetong's clothes. He wanted to make room for himself, but he didn't want to see a familiar evening dress at a glance.

It was the evening dress Qiao Yuetong wore on her birthday. It was designed by top designer Martin. The dress was a diamond studded and non suspender damask dress.

It's very beautiful and sexy. Qiao Yuetong showed off in it. Even Li Sicheng, who has no feelings for women, looked at her more that night.

Li Sicheng's eyes stopped on the dress and saw that the zipper on the side of the dress was broken.

He was stunned for a moment, and a picture could not help but appear in his mind.

In the dark room without light, his hand pulled off the clothes of the woman madly.

There was no light in the dark, but the sound of tearing could be heard. It was clearly the sound of clothes being torn.

Li Sicheng closed his eyes and gently stroked the satin dress. The familiar texture let him loose like an electric shock.

Although he couldn't see anything that night, this feeling was very familiar. He remembered that the texture of the clothes on the woman who was once in love with him was this feeling.

The sudden discovery made Li Sicheng no longer hang his clothes and hurried away from the bedroom.

Tang Wan and Xiao Changkun were talking in the downstairs living room. Li Sicheng didn't go downstairs. He turned onto the terrace and sat on the balcony chair. His mood was choppy.

Before, there was only 50% possibility that the woman was Qiao Yuetong, but today this possibility has suddenly risen to 90%.

The remaining 10% is not because of anything else, but because he is unwilling to admit it.

If the woman that night was really Qiao Yuetong, was he not the murderer who indirectly killed Qiao Yuetong?

If Tang Wan knew that the man that night was him, what would she think?

She will hate him!

It's not Qiao Yuetong, it must not be Qiao Yuetong!

Tang Wan and Xiao Changkun talked for a while in the living room. She didn't see Li Sicheng downstairs. She wondered, what's the matter with this man?

Xiao Changkun drank a cup of tea. "Sister-in-law, I'm very interested in your villa. Can you show me around?"

"Of course." Tang Wan got up and took Xiao Changkun to visit the villa. They walked from the first floor to the third floor and found Li Sicheng on the terrace.

"Brother, what are you doing sitting on the terrace alone?" Xiao Changkun looked at Li Sicheng strangely.

"A little stuffy, come out and breathe." Li Sicheng smiled faintly.

Xiao Changkun thought he was worried about what he had just done with Gu Yichen. Dala sat down: "brother, don't take today's matter to heart. You have done your utmost to Gu Mingzhu and tolerated Gu Yichen for so long. It's time for him to learn a lesson."

"Old seven, I didn't take it to heart." Li Sicheng didn't want to mention Gu Yichen. Now for him, Gu Mingzhu and Qiao Yuetong are both thorns. One is the woman he loves in the bone marrow, and the other is the woman he sleeps inexplicably.

Tang Wan took a ironic look at Li Sicheng. Like Xiao Changkun, she thought Li Sicheng was unhappy because of the conflict with Gu Yichen today.

But even after beating Gu Yichen, Gu Yichen didn't suffer much damage. Xiao Changkun also hung the lottery, but Li Sicheng resented it. It seems that he really likes Gu Mingzhu.

She was about to ridicule Li Sicheng. Her mobile phone rang. Tang Wan looked at it. It was Bai He.

She immediately turned and went down the terrace to connect. Bai He's voice came: "evening, it's done."

This means that Qiao Zhenyu and Liu zining have succeeded in checking pregnancy. Tang Wan pursed his mouth and smiled. "I see."

"Qiao Zhenyu was so happy that he almost picked up Liu zining and made a circle." Bai he smiled sarcastically. "When he got back, he immediately made a decision to give Liu zining his private house and asked a servant to take care of Liu zining."

"Where's Liu zining? Are you happy?"

"Yes, she never dreamed of such a big reversal. She called me when she had time to thank me. It seems that she also began to love Mrs. Qiao's position."

"That's good. Come on, sister he. It all depends on you." Tang Wan smiled.

"You made a good plan. I said later. How did you know Liu zining would follow our plan?"

"Because she has no choice? She's used to the life of a rich wife in the Tang family. Now she's driven out by me. She doesn't have a source of income. How can Qiao Zhenyu ensure that she has no worries about food and clothing?"

"That's true. I say it's too late to make mistakes, right? Does Qiao Zhenyu have no doubt that there are ghosts?"

"I won't doubt it for the time being, but don't worry, Liu zining is not a fool. She will find a way by herself."

Tang Wan sneered, "when she comes up with a way, there will be a good play."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Wan returned to his bedroom, opened the door and saw that Li Sicheng's box was still on the ground and his clothes were not hung up.

This damn man seems to be used to his clothes and food. He can't even hang his clothes.

Tang Wan angrily walked over and reached out to pick up Li Sicheng's clothes to hang them for him. When he opened the wardrobe, he found there was no place.

Thinking of the place where the evening dress was hung, she naturally opened the wardrobe where the evening dress was hung and saw the set of satin dress she wore on her birthday.

These clothes were transported by Guan Yuhang from Tang mubai's villa. Tang Wan reached out and picked up the satin dress.

I don't know why there are pictures of the night of my birthday, tangles in the dark, pain and joy.

When she woke up in the morning, she slept in her own room. Her body was very painful, as if she had been crushed by someone.

She always thought it was Lu Yebai's love with her last night, but there was no figure of Lu Yebai in the room. The sheets were clean and there was nothing. There were no other symptoms except pain.

Is it just a spring dream? Tang Wan sat up stupidly, confused in his mind.

Lu Siyu came in. She smiled at herself: "Tong Tong, you drank too much last night. I changed your clothes for you."

"Thank you for thinking of rain. Where is Yebai?" she asked Lu Yebai naturally.

"Yebai also drank too much and vomited faintly. I'm afraid he'll disturb you. I'll let him rest next door." Lu Siyu replied.

When she heard that Lu Yebai had drunk too much, she was also concerned. She got up immediately to see Lu Yebai.

When changing clothes, she found that the zipper of the dress was torn. Lu Siyu looked at her with some regret: "Tongtong, I'm sorry, the hotel had a power failure last night. I was too anxious to help you change clothes and tore the zipper."

She didn't care at that time. She said it didn't matter.

Now think about it, I suddenly found that there was something wrong with Lu Siyu's look at that time, and it was just changing clothes. What's the hurry?

As for tearing the zipper of the clothes?

In the past, she was silly and innocent. Even if she was so painful, she thought it was the result of a hangover. Now when I think of it, what happened that night is not a dream.

It should really happen. Who is the bastard who rushed on her?

Is it the man arranged by Lu Siyu and Qiao Xinyue?

But since they have arranged such a man, why not publish it?

Is it just to take some photos?