Song Zhe, in pain, stepped back. His already terrifying eyes became even more frightening at that moment.
He covered the spot where he had been kicked, his eyes rimmed with red.
"Zhuo Ya."
That bitch, she actually dared to kick me?
Unforgivable!
"Song Zhe, what do you think you're doing?"
Song Zhe, with a twisted and ferocious face, once again lashed out at Zhuo Ya.
Just as he was about to choke Zhuo Ya's neck again, Gu Jin's voice rang out from the doorway.
Song Zhe's expression shifted slightly as he turned to look behind him.
Seeing Gu Jin standing behind him with a cold tone, Song Zhe collected himself and adjusted his collar mockingly, "Didn't you go to handle business at the company?"
Gu Yanting suddenly acted, catching them off guard.
It was precisely because the situation was urgent that Gu Jin had to cancel the wedding.
Song Zhe originally thought he could seize the opportunity to kill Zhuo Ya.
Who knew Gu Jin would return so quickly.
"What are you doing?"