This question stumped the man.

The man stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, his voice still gentle: "Xiao Fu, you almost lost your life today, why don't you know how to restrain yourself?"

"If you keep acting like this, big brother and dad will definitely be angry, so come home with me."

Song Zhen was confused, "Wait, are you admitting your mistake..."

Before she finished speaking, the man's cell phone suddenly fell to the ground.

The phone screen lights up.

The main screen was a group photo of a young woman who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old and wearing a princess dress, sitting on a luxurious crystal chair.

Behind her stood three tall and handsome men, each with distinct facial features, a straight nose, and fine eyebrows. Their brows looked somewhat similar, and they looked like three brothers.

The man on the right is the one in front of you.

What caught Song Zhen's attention most was that the woman on the crystal chair was at least 80% similar to herself in terms of face shape and facial features!

Song Zhen's pupils shrank.

No wonder men admit their mistakes...

Who is this woman? Why does she look so much like her?

When Song Zhen raised his eyes again, he couldn't help but look at the man in front of him a few more times, trying to figure out his identity from his facial features and aura.

What surprised her even more was that even though she secretly used mystical techniques, everything she saw was still blank.

The man bent down to pick up the phone, his movements were still graceful. After picking up the phone, he said gently, "It's late, let's go."

After saying that, he exerted a little force on his hands and took Song Zhen out of the hotel.

Surprised by the appearance of the woman in the photo, Song Zhen simply followed the man out of the hotel and got into a silver-gray Lamborghini, a limited edition worldwide.

"Xiao Fu, you had an accident at sea. Dad sent his most elite bodyguard to pick you up by helicopter and told you not to go anywhere after you get home."

"But you insisted on coming to the hotel to meet your friends. Well, I drove you here, but you disappeared. My phone was unreachable, and I looked for you twice in the hotel but couldn't find you."

"If you show up any later, I'll have to send out the Newtown police, eh."

The man fastened her seat belt while talking to her gently, his tone showing helplessness but also full of doting towards her.

Song Zhen responded by saying, "I feel a little dizzy and don't want to talk."

The main reason was that she was afraid of saying too much. What if her identity was exposed? How could she investigate the woman who looked so much like her?

Hearing her say this, the man did not argue, but quietly turned on the gentle hypnotic music...

For the sake of the co-pilot seat, she even played hypnotic music while driving. Song Zhen was really envious of this woman named "Xiao Fu".

But who is this man?

Judging from the standing position in the photo, he is definitely not "Xiao Fu's" husband or boyfriend, but more like a brother and sister.

Her guess was soon verified.

Twenty minutes later, when the car drove into a luxurious palace, the door was opened from the outside.

There was a man standing outside, wearing a white shirt and a black vest, who looked like a servant.

After the other party opened the car door as far as possible, he called out respectfully, "Fourth Miss!"

At the same time, the same respectful greeting came from the other side of the car: "Third Young Master!"

The latter sentence was naturally directed to the man in the white suit sitting in the driver's seat.

At that moment, Song Zhen confirmed Xiao Fu's relationship with him.

He is Xiaofu's third brother!

Song Zhen was just about to get off the car when he suddenly heard a loud "thump".

When she came to her senses, she saw the servant who had greeted her respectfully before prostrating himself at her feet.

Song Zhen watched this scene in horror.

What is this? Human stairs!

On the other side, "Xiao Fu's" third brother had already stepped on the servant's back as usual and got out of the car leisurely.

I turned around and found that she was still in the car, with a puzzled look on her face, "Xiao Fu? What's wrong?"

Song Zhen coughed lightly, tried to find a suitable position on the servant's back, then tiptoed gently and jumped out of the car.

He quickly caught up with "Third Brother" and headed towards the magnificent palace.

……

at the same time.

In a seven-star hotel, Jin Funi was lying on a large bed in a luxurious suite, and said impatiently, "When is a good time? My brother is still waiting downstairs, hurry up!"

Beside the bed, a woman with a crescent-shaped birthmark covering half of her face was holding a mirror in her hand and muttering terminology.

Another five minutes later, the woman said awkwardly, "Miss Jin, there is indeed a magic spell on your face...but I...can't erase it..."

"What did you say?!"

Jin Funi sat up suddenly and slapped the banshee, "You cheap cat, you wasted nearly half an hour of my time!"

"When your boss returns to New City, I will make sure she skins your cat alive!"

"........."

Although the female cat demon was unhappy, she lowered her head helplessly because of the identity of the person in front of her.

Jin Funi got out of bed and touched her face.

She clearly remembered that the dirty kid had burned a scar on her face, so she came here specifically to ask the cat demon to remove it.

No matter what scars she had suffered in the past, the cat demon could restore her face to a fair and flawless state.

Now, these monsters are becoming less and less useful.

She secretly rubbed her back teeth, hoping that the scar on her face would be hidden forever and never appear again...

If he reappears, she will kill that dirty-faced little demon even if she has to pay someone to do it!

Jin Funi was about to call her third brother, but when she looked at her phone, the battery was exhausted! The screen was black!

But Jin Funi was not panicked.

Her third brother loves her the most. Not to mention waiting for half an hour, even if it was half a day, her third brother would wait for her obediently.

Wearing expensive crystal high heels, Jin Funi walked out of the room slowly and took the VIP elevator to the first floor of the hotel.

People were coming and going in the hall, and Jin Funi never saw her third brother on the sofa or in the rest area.

That third brother must be waiting outside the hotel.

Thinking of this, Jin Funi strode out of the hotel, looked around, and her pupils suddenly tightened.

"What's going on? My third brother's Lamborghini is not here either!"

How can she get home now that her phone is out of battery and she has no money?

Jin Funi had never encountered such a thing before, being abandoned by her third brother. She stood outside the hotel and gritted her teeth to get a taxi.

Looking at the cheap taxi, she stepped into it with disgust and told the driver the address: "Jin's Palace!"

When the driver heard the address, he turned around and looked at Jin Funi twice.

He was shocked back by Jin Funi's words: "What are you looking at? Drive your car!"

The driver had no choice but to drive the car with doubts.

I couldn't help but wonder: The Jin Palace is home to the Jin family, the richest family in New City. This woman doesn't look like a maid, so who is she?

Jin Funi was well protected by the Jin family and had never shown her face in front of the outside media as the little daughter of the Jin family.

It's normal that the driver doesn't recognize you.

The taxi slowly drove away from the hotel...

At this time, on the top floor of the hotel.

Huo Yunzhou had already settled the two sleeping cubs.

He glanced at his phone with a slightly displeased look.

The free visiting time is over, why hasn’t Zhenzhen come back yet?

Huo Yunzhou was worried to death. The younger one was disobedient, and the older one was also disobedient.

He dialed Song Zhen's number.

-

At this time, Song Zhen happened to arrive at the door of this extremely luxurious palace.

She looked at the two servants with a stiff face as they prostrated themselves on the ground skillfully.

The "third brother" calmly stepped on the servant's legs, then his back, and finally his hands, and walked into the hall little by little.

Song Zhen was stunned again.

Just then, the cell phone in the bag rang.

She was so shocked that her whole body trembled. She quickly took out her cell phone and answered the call without saying a word.

The "third brother" not far away shouted to her: "Go home, dear~"

Not only did these words fall into Song Zhen's ears, but they were also transmitted to the other end of the phone at an inopportune time.

Huo Yunzhou's half-smiley voice came from the receiver: "Which wild man did my Zhenzhen go home with? Huh?"

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