A heartthrob? Here you go!

She had one more political achievement and her popularity increased again. She broke up the Shen-You alliance, won over Ji Changyue, and promoted the implementation of the Propaganda Bureau.

A week later, a plane fell into Zhang's.

Not long after, a huge roar suddenly erupted on the road, and a silver car drove out from Zhangjia Road and headed straight for the Songjia area.

In the warm and bright living room, a handsome and gentle young man with long hair was reading a book. The housekeeper walked in and reported in a low voice:

"Master, Master Zhang Daoqing is here to visit."

Song Jingshen raised his head, revealing his jade-like and gorgeous face. He was slightly surprised, and then said in a gentle voice: "Daoqing is back? Please ask him to come in."

The butler agreed and left. Not long after, heavy footsteps came from afar and gradually came in.

Seeing Zhang Daoqing, Song Jingshen slowly put down the book in his hand, stood up with a gentle smile: "Long time no see, Dao--"

What responded to him was not the same greeting, but a ruthless and sharp fist.

Song Jingshen suddenly caught the punch and turned around in surprise: "Daoqing, what are you doing..."

"Why are you pretending?" Zhang Daoqing answered him in a suppressed and cold voice. His eyes were filled with surging anger as he looked at Song Jingshen.

I never expected that Senior Song would be so excessive to me!

When he was at the front line before, Zhang Lin blocked the news. Now that he is back, Zhang Lin took the initiative to hand over all the information to him.

After reading it, he turned around and rushed out the door.

Zhang Daoqing thought of the news about the engagement party, and he intuitively felt that it was Song Jingshen's work.

He wants to lock up the senior!

Zhang Daoqing became more and more angry and kicked him mercilessly.

When the guards next to them were about to come up to help, they were stopped by Song Jingshen's eyes. After hesitating for a moment, they all withdrew.

Zhang Daoqing and Song Jingshen were the only ones left in the spacious living room.

Both of them were extremely talented in fighting, but Zhang Daoqing was still not as experienced as Song Jingshen. He was caught by Song Jingshen and was pinned to the ground.

Zhang Daoqing stared at him angrily and asked coldly, "Senior Song, are you worthy of me for what you have done?!"

"You are not worthy of Senior Sister!"

"If I'm not worthy, who is?" Song Jingshen also turned cold, looked at him expressionlessly, and asked word by word:

"Are you such an ungrateful bastard worthy of this?"

Zhang Daoqing kicked Song Jingshen away with a sudden kick, then rushed forward and started to fight him fiercely. While beating him, he said coldly: "I am not worthy, but I will not hurt you in the name of love!"

"What a bright and frank statement." Song Jingshen chuckled, "You also pretend like this in front of Xiaoyu, right?"

"You know what kind of person she likes, so you pretend to be a dog like this to seduce her, right?"

Song Jingshen grabbed Zhang Daoqing's fist, pushed him sideways, chased him, pulled out his gun and shot.

Amid the sound of gunfire, Zhang Daoqing quickly bent over and rushed out. He took out a laser sword and slashed at her fiercely, his eyes filled with uncontrolled anger. "Senior and I are innocent, and you still don't trust her!"

Song Jingshen was burning with anger, and felt even more disgusted when he saw his hypocritical appearance.

She is just a seductive mistress, a heartless, shameless ungrateful person. What qualifications does she have to get involved with them!

All this was thanks to a shameless covetous person like Zhang Daoqing. What qualifications did he have to question it?

At the end of the fight, the guns ran out of bullets and the laser swords ran out of energy, so they started fighting with their fists and feet.

Song Jingshen suddenly grabbed the leg that was being lifted from the side, raised his elbow and hit it hard. A crisp sound of fracture was heard, and then he knocked the man out again.

Zhang Daoqing was thrown out. He immediately turned around and stood up, his red lips slightly parted, and he looked at Song Jingshen warily with a slight breath.

Seeing him being so open and honest, Song Jingshen suddenly smiled.

"Do you think you can catch small fish by pretending to be an upright hypocrite?"

Song Jingshen fixed his gaze on him and whispered, "Do you think Xiaoyu likes someone like you?"

Thinking of the painting in the living room, the pain in Song Jingshen's eyes seemed to turn into reality and flow out.

After Song Jingshen closed his eyes and opened them again, he looked at Zhang Daoqing with eyes filled with sticky malice like black mud.

"Can you, Zhang Daoqing, bend your arrogant spine, willingly retreat to the family, and do housework for Xiaoyu?"

"Why not?" Zhang Daoqing staggered to his feet, then slowly straightened his spine. His whole body exuded a clear and dignified aura, just as his name suggested.

He looked at Song Jingshen steadily, and every word was clear and loud: "But I can't bear the name of a mistress. It's not that I don't want to. I am despicable and shameless. I am mean and despicable, but my senior sister is not. From the beginning to the end, she has never had anything to do with me. She has never let you down."

"There has never been any mistress between you and Senior Sister."

"It has never been Senior Sister who was aggressive and drove you crazy, but you forced Senior Sister to fight back and forced Senior Sister to have no choice but to fight with you--"

Zhang Daoqing looked at him straight and uttered two words: "Break up."

Hearing this, Song Jingshen's hand trembled instantly, his pupils dilated, and his breathing became slightly faster.

Zhang Daoqing, however, was merciless and continued to tear off Song Jingshen's gentle and dignified victim's skin bit by bit.

"Whether you're pursuing me or we're together, you've never respected me. Why don't you dare to make it public? Don't you know?"

"Senior, you never solve the problem. Isn't it because you want me to be worried and afraid, so that I dare not break up or leave you?"

"But now, the senior sister has gotten rid of the senior, and I hope the senior will stop interfering in the senior sister's affairs."

"If the senior insists on interfering, then I will definitely stand behind the senior sister and accompany her, even if I have to be an ungrateful and ungrateful person."

After he finished speaking, the room fell into silence for a long time. Song Jingshen remained silent, his eyes as dark as the abyss. Suddenly, he pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled.

"Do you think you are very affectionate and righteous?"

"You talk so loudly, but you've dealt with a lot of the problems Xiaoyu encountered in the past three years. Without me to hold her back, could Xiaoyu really be protected by you, a powerless young master who just returned, for three years?"

Song Jingshen smiled, took a step, walked slowly, and chuckled as he walked: "It's the same with love. Without you bitches getting involved, Xiaoyu and I are already engaged, and she doesn't have to work so hard for a propaganda agency."

As he spoke, he walked steadily.

Passing by the TV, he reached out and pulled out a long knife from the crack of the cabinet, and said gently: "I will give everything I have to her, and I will fully support everything she has."

"I will be the best knife in her hand and the most obedient dog at her feet, but what about you?"

The elegant and upright young man stopped and smiled: "Now, everything has been ruined by you, and you still come to accuse me with righteous words."

"Zhang Daoqing, who do you think you are?"

"But you did enlighten me, and thank you for coming to my door today."