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"You …" Su Wangzheng was still in a daze, and she looked at Xiao Yiran in surprise.

Was she being monitored?

Had Xiao Yiran asked someone to follow her, or had he put a tracking device on her? But, if it really was like this, she should have discovered it, right?

"Strange, why am I here?" Xiao Yiran smiled as he looked at Su Wenjun's zither, then explained, "By now, the entire country probably knows that Ou Ziyang and Su Wangzheng are in this amusement park. It's just that I'm smarter than them and guessed that you two might be shooting at this place."

Xiao Yiran's words were very natural, but they made sense.

However, what did it mean for the entire country to know that they were in this amusement park? Who said that? What happened? Su Wangzheng and Ou Ziyang looked at each other suspiciously.

"Still don't understand?" Xiao Yiran laughed heartily and then explained, "You just declared that it was not an unwritten rule and that it was only because of your true love. Who knows how many young girls' eyes you've ruined with your crying. Are you all trying to earn someone's tears?"

How could Xiao Yiran know what they had just said?

Su Wangzheng and Ou Ziyang were both thinking in their hearts. He seemed to be thinking about what had gone wrong.

"Did a fan just record our words?" After countless answers flashed through his mind, Ou Ziyang finally opened his mouth and asked as if suddenly enlightened.

"Mr. Ou is more experienced and smart." Xiao Yiran chuckled before praising him.

Ou Ziyang also understood that something was wrong, so he did not continue asking. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Yiran seriously, asking, "Then, do you have matters to attend to here?"

These words seemed to be casual, but the meaning behind them was beyond reprimanding.

"It's nothing. I just want to have a round with Mr. Ou." Xiao Yiran casually said.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." He knew that Su Wangzheng did not wish to see Xiao Yiran. However, he knew that Xiao Yiran would not be so easy to deal with.

"Yeah, my disciple already beat you, so let alone me. But disciple, ten shots is only a bit more than 90 rounds, that's not your true level. Did you not concentrate enough when you fired and think of me? " Xiao Yiran chuckled and then walked to the side of Su Wanxuan's zither. He stopped and jokingly said.

Su Wangzheng had intended to keep her identity as a transparent person and did not say a word.

She admitted that she was a little ostrich, but she really didn't want to say anything to Xiao Yiran, because the more she said, the more wrong she became. Therefore, when she heard Xiao Yiran speak to her, she was filled with hesitation, not knowing what she should say at all.

Ou Ziyang, on the other hand, seemed to understand the difficult situation Su Zhizheng was in. He glanced at Xiao Yiran and rejected him coldly, "Mr Xiao, we still have matters to attend to. We wish you would excuse us."

As he spoke, he tugged on Su You's zither and was really about to leave.

Xiao Yiran was amused by Ou Ziyang's nervous expression. I didn't think that this Ou Ziyang would be so infatuated that he would be so considerate towards Su Wangzheng. However, he didn't like people that he liked being meddled with. Thus, Xiao Yiran smiled, looked at Ou Ziyang, and said: "Oh? You're not curious at all about why I had the honor of being a teacher to Su Wangzheng? Or did she tell you everything about us? "

"I have nothing to do with you." Ou Ziyang looked at Xiao Yiran indifferently, speaking without any trace of politeness. At the same time, he took a step forward, ready to pull Su Wangzheng away.

Since Xiao Yiran had already come looking for him, why would he ask Ou Ziyang to bring his men away so easily? Besides, Su Wangzheng still hadn't said a word to him. It looked like she was really avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion. I'm going to treat him like air. But unfortunately, even if it was just air, he wouldn't allow Su You's zither to slip away from his sight once again.

Thus, Xiao Yiran strode forwards, turned around, and stretched out his arm to block in front of Ou Ziyang. He looked at Su Bai and said word by word, "How could it be unrelated? Su Wangzheng is my woman and you are trying to steal my woman."

His movements were too fast. Before Ou Ziyang could react, Xiao Yiran had already appeared beside him and Su Wangzheng.

He could only feel the surrounding air turning cold.

Ou Ziyang raised his eyebrows and glared furiously at Xiao Yiran.

Feeling the two air currents collide fiercely with each other, Su Wangzheng shook his head and took a deep breath, then said indifferently, "Xiao Yiran, you always have a reason to be so confident and confident."

In Xiao Yiran's eyes, Su Wangzheng's zither was always like that.

Unconcerned, unperturbed, as if even if the sky were to collapse, it would have nothing to do with her. And it was this kind of relaxed demeanor, this kind of casual language, that was the most difficult to accept.

Xiao Yiran had to admit that in the three years since Su Wangzheng had left, all he could see were her calm and unflustered face.

He hated that. When he recalled his dream, he would often wake up from it, and even wanted to tear that face to shreds.

But in the end, he still couldn't bear it.

Of course, he had tried looking for countless alternatives. Some were cold, some were passionate, some were pure and cute, and some had their own schemes and schemes. However, there were so many women, yet none of them were like her.

Her calm face could only be imitated, it could not be real.

Thus, when Xiao Yiran heard Su Wangzheng's neither fast nor slow voice, his heart could no longer resist such an attack.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly and then turned his head to Su Wenzheng. He casually asked, "Su Wangzheng, do you still remember what I said to Lin Zhenglin here?"

Almost before he could react, Su Wangzheng replied, "I don't remember."

In fact, Su Zhizheng didn't know whether she had heard Xiao Yiran's question or not. In any case, her answer came the moment his words stopped.

Or rather, at such an occasion, she had already guessed that Xiao Yiran would mention Lin Zhengleng.

"Haha." Xiao Yiran laughed out loud as he felt Su Wangzheng's nervousness. He stared at her with interest and said word by word, "Then I'll say it again. However, the target is not the deeper part of the forest, but this man."

"Hurry up and say it, we're in a hurry." He knew that he couldn't stop Xiao Yiran from speaking, so Su Wangzheng casually reminded him.

Xiao Yiran shrugged indifferently and turned to look at Ou Ziyang. He solemnly said, "Ou Ziyang, I saw how you protected Su Wangzheng's zither from the egg just now. You're a man after all. However, you don't even know that she's afraid of spinning things. You don't even deserve to take care of Su Wanzheng. To like a woman is to not be hurt, and to be with you is to be hurt. "

A few short sentences, each sentence made sense.

The questions revealed were even more straightforward. No one could question it.

Ou Ziyang stared into Xiao Yiran's eyes until he said the last word before he blinked and looked at Xiao Yiran with a surprised expression. He asked, "You've also told Lin Zishan about this?"

With just one sentence, he had made everything that Xiao Yiran had said sound like nonsense. Even Su Wangzheng, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It was no wonder that Ou Ziyang had been able to stay in the entertainment circle for so many years. If he did not have the ability to face those sarcastic reporters, he probably would not have survived this long.

Hearing Ou Ziyang's question, Xiao Yiran indifferently shook his head, and then said in a very formal tone, "No. Because you are different. "

With a smile on his face, Ou Ziyang asked, "Oh?"

In fact, he really wanted to know what was so different about him and Lin Zishan.

Xiao Yiran looked at Ou Ziyang and his eyes suddenly narrowed into slits. He then said with a smile, "One true, one fake."

Really? Fake?

An ambiguous answer disturbed both Su Wangzheng and Ou Ziyang.

What was fake? Could it be that Xiao Yiran already knew about it?

Receiving their puzzled gazes, Xiao Yiran continued to explain, "You and Su Wangzheng have a one-sided relationship. Lin Zizhen and Su Wangzheng have a mutual love."

It was a one-sided wish, a mutual love that hit the nail on the head.

So it turned out that he really did know everything.

Since that was the case, there was no need to continue acting. Ou Ziyang tilted his head, and then with a smile on his face, he asked, "You can see all of this?"

Seeing that Ou Ziyang was still forcing a smile, Xiao Yiran helplessly sighed. He turned his eyes to Su Wangzheng and said word by word, "Su Wangzheng only wants to use you to divert my attention. She's protecting her husband and children. "

When he mentioned Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen Cheng, Su Wangzheng couldn't take it anymore.

Since when did Xiao Yiran love to speak so quickly? However, he had to admit that he couldn't win against him. Su Wangzheng sighed softly, then spoke up in a stern voice to stop him, "Xiao Yiran, stop being so arrogant."

"Oh? You're worried? " Xiao Yiran asked with a smile on his face as he felt the intensity of Su Wangzheng's words. At the same time, he was also happy that his words had finally attracted Su Wangzheng's attention, causing her to tear off her mask. Su Wangzheng, I hate your indifferent eyes and cold words.

Su Wangzheng was excited. Although she didn't show any surprise on his face, there was still a trace of a throbbing in her eyes. She knew that Xiao Yiran was omnipotent, but she didn't expect him to discover the flaw between his and Ou Ziyang so quickly, and how much she cared about Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen.

Noticing the confusion in Su Zhizhan's eyes, Xiao Yiran smirked and said, "Do you think I don't have the ability to differentiate these things?"

After saying that, Xiao Yiran intentionally looked up to see the expression on Su Wangzheng's zither. He then sneered and issued an ultimatum, "Su Wangzheng, you only have one night to consider whether or not you want to get a divorce. Tomorrow is your deadline. "