Chapter 61 Does it hurt?

Chapter 61 Does it hurt?

Si Yuan looked down at the wound on the back of her hand, the oozing wound resembling a ruby ​​growing on her pale skin.

But Si Yuan had long since become numb to the pain of such minor wounds.

She was just a little tired.

Song Yan, can you listen to that recording?

After hearing this, will you still like Lin Shuangyu so much?

Will you feel even the slightest bit apologetic towards me?

Would someone like you ever feel apologetic towards others?

But it doesn't matter anyway.

——

Si Yuan left the crowd and was about to leave when her gaze shifted and she saw Jiang Wang's car.

She turned the corner, opened the car door, and got in.

"Didn't I tell you not to come with me?"

Jiang Wang showed no sign of panic at being caught.

He sighed, his voice languid: "What can we do then? I thought you'd be bullied again."

Si Yuan frowned: "I'm not stupid, why would I come here to be tortured?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a fist, revealing a slightly smug expression.

"Everything is under control!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist was grabbed.

Jiang Wang stared intently at the back of her hand.

"Does it hurt?"

Si Yuan paused, her gaze lingering on her arm, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, just a minor injury... You didn't record that scene just now, how cool would that be!"

Jiang Wang placed her hand on his lap, took out the supplies he had prepared beforehand, and disinfected her hand little by little.

Si Yuan was a little flustered: "No need, it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Wang said, "When I saw you go in today, I was thinking that if you came out with a single tear on your face, I would probably just wipe Lin Shuangyu out of Haicheng."

Jiang Wang could indeed do such a thing.

He had wanted to do this for a long time.

"But I saw you personally report back to Lin Shuangyu, and you smiled with great satisfaction at that moment. Thinking about it, doing it yourself should bring you more satisfaction than me doing it for you."

Si Yuan looked at Jiang Wang and remained silent for a moment.

Then he tilted his head back and kissed her.

He understands her so well.

Nothing is more interesting than manipulating your enemy little by little.

Moreover, Lin Shuangyu's ability to set up schemes was terrible.

Si Yuan had long suspected that Lin Shuangyu, the designer of Song's branch office, would tamper with the design.

She just didn't expect that Song Yan would give the company to her.

It seems that the Song family, and Song Yan in particular, really value her.

But it doesn't matter, she'll definitely be furious tonight.

Jiang Wang kissed Si Yuan as he fumbled to apply a bandage to her.

He slightly opened his eyes and saw a figure through the window.

Song Yan was holding something in his hand, looking around, and finally stopped outside Jiang Wang's car.

Song Yan looked around. He had just seen Si Yuan here, so how could she have disappeared after he chased after her?

The cars are still parked there.

Thinking about how her hand was still injured and bleeding...

Even though she was disobedient, he couldn't ignore her wounds.

Inside the car behind them, Jiang Wang kissed her even more forcefully.

He pinched Si Yuan's chin, making her look outside.

Are you scared?

Si Yuan stiffened when she saw Song Yan.

"Wait……"

Jiang Wang pulled her into a tight embrace, interrupting her: "You took the initiative, what are you afraid of?"

Si Yuan wasn't afraid, but she felt it was strange that someone was lingering outside, and it was someone she knew.

We can't even kiss wholeheartedly anymore.

Jiang Wang exerted force, and the car moved slightly.

Si Yuan stared at him in astonishment, her eyes wide: "Are you crazy?"

Upon hearing the sound, Song Yan paused slightly and turned to look at the car.

The car windows were tinted dark, so he couldn't see the people inside.

He narrowed his eyes suspiciously and looked inside: "Si Yuan? Is that you?"

Inside the car, Si Yuan's fingertips rested on Jiang Wang's chest, her breathing slightly erratic, but she didn't push him away anymore.

She looked at Song Yan standing stiffly outside the window, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

But it was immediately interrupted by Jiang Wang's kiss.

He bit her lower lip, his voice tinged with amusement, as if he wanted more: "Never mind him."

Song Yan was outside the car, while they were inside.

It's like two different worlds.

Before Song Yan could even see the people inside the car, it suddenly started, the engine making a very loud noise, almost like it was about to start moving.

Song Yan suddenly realized what was happening and hurriedly dodged backward, narrowly avoiding being hit.

He barely managed to stand firm, coldly watching the shadow of the car, feeling something was amiss.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid high heels came from behind.

Lin Shuangyu, wrapped in a coat, rushed over in a panic and grabbed Song Yan in a tight hug.

"Ayan, are you alright?"

Song Yan was taken aback, frowned, and reminded her to let go first.

He reeked of alcohol.

I wonder if those reporters smelled it.

Lin Shuangyu was terrified and could only pretend to be scared: "That recording was Si Yuan deliberately trying to mislead me. Don't believe it, really!"

Song Yan then remembered the recording.

"No matter what, I need to hear it to know."

"don't want!"

Song Yan looked at her calmly: "The more you do this, the more I want to hear it."

Lin Shuangyu felt a pang of panic.

You can't listen to it; after listening to it for so many years, it's all over.

“Ayan…”

"If Si Yuan hadn't been quick-witted today, how do you plan to end this?"

Lin Shuangyu gave an awkward smile, feigning consideration and generosity: "I didn't really intend to pursue this matter. After all, she's your sister now, and she'll be my sister in the future..."

"Then what did you mean by calling those reporters here?"

Lin Shuangyu was suddenly taken aback: "Ayan, what... do you mean?"

“I’ve investigated. Those reporters were deliberately summoned by your people. You want to make a big fuss.”

Lin Shuangyu's face turned pale instantly, and he seemed dazed.

"I...I can explain. I called those reporters because I wanted to promote Huamei Company. It has nothing to do with Si Yuan's matter..."

"What about those higher-ups?"

“Those executives were all specially arranged by me to help you at Huamei. They are all very professional and would never hold a grudge against the design company over a piece of glass.”

Lin Shuangyu was speechless, staring at Song Yan in astonishment.

"You mean, I want to deliberately harm your sister?"

Song Yan felt a little tired and didn't want to say anything more.

"Lin Shuangyu, I always thought you were a smart woman."

Lin Shuangyu tilted her head in confusion: "But you this afternoon..."

"In the afternoon, before Si Yuan handed me the recording, I truly believed you."

"I've also thought about that recording, whether it's worth listening to."

"But your reaction makes me think that perhaps it is necessary."

Lin Shuangyu is usually good at pretending, but today he couldn't keep his composure and revealed his fear.

It was precisely this time that made Song Yan begin to have doubts about Lin Shuangyu for the first time.

He didn't say anything more to Lin Shuangyu. He glanced down at the alcohol and bandages in his hand, frowned helplessly as if thinking of something, and then turned to walk towards his car.

The driver asked, "Mr. Song, aren't we waiting for Miss Lin?"

"She should sober up."

Besides, no one wants to hear evidence that would embarrass them.