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  The door of Song's house opened, and Tang Zhixi's people poured in.

  On the road from the door to the door of the villa, guards stood on both sides.

   Tang Zhixi walked into the villa, glanced at the exterior of the villa, and then looked away.

  Zhenlei and He Yuzhe looked at each other, and then followed into the villa.

  As soon as he reached the door, there was a shout from inside. It was Song Zhengde's voice: "Who are you? What are you doing! Breaking into a private house, be careful and I will call the police."

   There is also He Yanxin's voice: "What are you doing? Who let you in."

   It may be that Song Zhengde was blocked from calling the police. He shouted again: "I see, which of you dares to touch me?!"

   "Tell him to call the police." Tang Zhixi stepped into the villa with one foot and said, "Don't stop him, it will save us trouble."

  As soon as the voice came out, the voice in the living room suddenly disappeared.

   Tang Zhixi walked into the living room and stood at the door of the living room. After she could see the layout inside, she didn't go in.

  He Yuzhe and Zhen Lei followed behind her, acting as guardians left and right.

  When the Song family saw Tang Zhixi, they watched her freeze as if the pause button had been pressed.

   "Tang Zhixi?" He Yanxin was the first to speak, but she didn't move after she finished speaking.

   The first person to come to his senses was the old man of the Song family standing on the stairs, who was about to go down. Holding on to the handrail, he immediately walked down, completely ignoring the crowd of people in the living room, and said kindly, "Zhixi is here?"

  The voice was friendly, as if Tang Zhixi came back often.

  As soon as the old man made a sound, Song Zhengde came to his senses. He looked at Tang Zhixi, then at the two behind him.

   He doesn't know Zhenlei, but He Yuzhe does.

  The young master of the imperial capital, who played with the third master of the Ye family since childhood.

  If they can get in touch with him, the Song family can be brought back to life even if they go bankrupt.

   "Young Master He?" Song Zhengde immediately put on a smile, straightened his clothes and said, "Zhi Xi, quickly bring Young Master He in to sit. What are you doing standing at the door? Hurry up and make tea."

  The servant looked at the menacing man in black beside him, but no one dared to move.

   "No, Mr. Song." He Yuzhe smiled and said, "We dare not drink this tea. If we go out sideways after drinking the tea, the loss outweighs the gain."

  Song Zhengde was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face froze: "Young Master He, you really know how to joke."

   "Where is it, I'm just telling the truth." He Yuzhe planned to carry the smiling tiger to the end.

  Song Zhengde was already scared because of this situation, but at this time He Yuzhe choked on him, and he was speechless.

  The old man walked directly in front of Tang Zhixi, leaning on a cane, and said in a gentle voice, "Zhixi, what's the matter? You tell grandpa, grandpa is in charge of you."

   Tang Zhixi glanced at him, not wanting to talk nonsense with him, so she looked directly at He Yanxin: "I'm here to find Li Jin and let her come out."

   "Me, my sister-in-law?" He Yanxin frowned, "What do you want her for?"

   "Let her come out by herself, don't wait for me to get her out."

  He Yanxin didn't move, and judging by his expression, he probably didn't intend to move either.

   Tang Zhixi looked directly at the person who had just reported to herself outside.

  The man received the gaze, raised his hand, and was about to search the villa.

   The group moved quickly, organized and disciplined.

   "Zhixi, Zhixi, what's the matter to talk about." Mr. Song said, "Don't hurt your friendship."

   "That's right." Song Zhengde agreed.

   "This is my house, who asked you to search it? You are breaking the law. I want to call the police!" He Yanxin yelled, "You better stop!"

   While she was talking, the door of the guest room on the first floor had been kicked open.

  Another group of people is going to the second floor soon.

   "Tang Zhixi, what are you doing?!" He Yanxin looked directly at her.

  Tang Zhixi looked up at her, and said softly, "Let me remind you, whether this is your home or not depends on my mood."

  He Yanxin suddenly thought of something, and was terribly frightened by the lightness in Tang Zhixi's eyes. Her legs gave way, and she sat down on the sofa beside her.

   And Li Jin on the third floor also came out: "What do you want from me?"

  The people who had already reached the third floor stopped and "please" Li Jin to go down.

  Tang Zhixi looked up at her, but without speaking, she lowered her gaze, waiting for her to come down.

   "Zhixi, what's the matter, let's sit down and talk." Mr. Song said, "Look, there are still guests, it's too rude."

  Tang Zhixi ignored him again.

  While waiting for Li Jin to come down, the man in black brought Song Anrou out from the second floor. He also snatched her cell phone.

   "What are you doing? Don't touch me?!" Song Anju said.

  As soon as she resisted, the man in black grabbed her arm and pulled her directly downstairs.

  Song Anrou struggled: "Let me go! Let me go! You hurt me!"

  But how could the man in black be sympathetic to her, and brought her directly in front of Tang Zhixi: "She was broadcasting live on the second floor with her mobile phone."

  He Yuzhe's eyes widened, his heart sank, he took out his mobile phone and quickly called to deal with it.

   Zhenlei's first reaction was to get his computer, then turned around and ran outside.

  Only Tang Zhixi took the phone calmly, watched her live broadcast, and then checked the number of people watching the live broadcast.

  There are more than one hundred people, only increasing and not decreasing. But the growth rate is very slow

   "Someone is really watching." Tang Zhixi held the phone and pointed the whole phone at herself.

   Shooting from bottom to top, the angle is really bad.

  But Tang Zhixi, who has no dead ends at 360 degrees, still looks good on the screen.

   "Sister Xi, don't look at yourself, close it quickly." He Yuzhe just made a phone call and made arrangements. Ready to hit the next one.

"Don't work in vain!" Song Anrou glared at Tang Zhixi, with a sinister smile on her face, "I've been live broadcasting since your people came in! It's been live broadcasting for a long time! You just wait for your reputation to be ruined. There is no need to call anyone Use, unless you can make people lose their memory."

"Yeah?"

   Tang Zhixi chuckled.

   Then He Yuzhe suddenly saw the painting style of the live commentary, and the voice on the phone stopped suddenly.

  The wildest sea king: [Yes, boss, we have been watching you. The link that the person at the beginning of the white letter gave us said that it is a good opportunity to meet you. ]

  Fuck heaven and earth: [That's right, the one at the beginning of the white letter also took money. It's the link we bought from him. Just to see you. ]

   I ate too much chili yesterday: [Yes, long time no see. Even through the screen, I can't understand how I miss the boss. My longing for my boss is like a torrent of water in a river, one wave after another, the waves lingering in my heart. ]

  Have today's KPI been completed: [I'm just taking a bubble, I haven't completed my KPI yet, so I'm leaving first. ]

   A lazy boy with a lot of shirts: [Boss, eat more, everyone will suffer. ]

   If you can't bear it, you will be cute: [Upstairs, please type the words correctly. My boss, it must be Gong. ]

   To see the boss, it took eighty-eight: [What attack, what suffer? I just came in and didn't see it. Boss looking for a girlfriend? ! ]

  I am the boss: [What! The boss is talking about a girlfriend! ]

  The most wild sea king: [pass it on, the boss has a girlfriend. ]

  Poor and only have money left: [What! Boss? ! ? ! ? ! ]

   "He Shao? He Shao?" The person on the other end of the phone saw that He Yuzhe had been silent, so he called him.

  He Yuzhe came back to his senses, glanced at Tang Zhixi, and said to the phone: "Ah, that, that's all right."

  His voice was so floating that he couldn't hear it.

  Tang Zhixi saw that the painting style on the comments was getting more and more biased, and said softly: "I think I changed my screen name, I don't know who you are?"

  In an instant, the comments fell silent, and no one dared to speak.

   "!!" He Yuzhe took another breath and looked at Tang Zhixi.

  He felt that he might have encountered some kind of devil, or else he hadn't woken up yet.

   I'm here to add more.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)