Chapter 73, the diary, was spread by you.

Chapter 73 The diary was spread by you.

Lin Shuangyu and Song Yan have been officially together for several years.

Although the two of them haven't had any intimate interactions in recent years, they have clearly cared for each other.

Song Yan was gentle to everyone, especially Lin Shuangyu. When she was on her period and feeling unwell, he would occasionally go to take care of her.

But during his many days in the hospital, apart from the first day of the emergency treatment, Song Yan never came to visit again.

Yu Qingfang said that Song Yan had agreed to marry her, but Lin Shuangyu was still afraid, so she came looking for him as soon as she was discharged from the hospital.

"Song Yan, why don't you even come to see me?"

Song Yan opened the door without even looking up.

"Doesn't my mom go there often?"

"I married you, don't you care about me at all?"

Song Yan paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, you are marrying me... but it seems to me that you and my mother are more on the same side."

Lin Shuangyu was slightly taken aback and speechless.

"You mean, the favor I asked Si Yuan about?"

"That's not a request, that's a threat."

Song Yan sometimes hated his own powerlessness, but there was nothing he could do.

It's already annoying enough that I can't find Si Yuan.

He sighed, "The engagement party is next week. Get some rest and go home."

Even though she knew he would definitely get engaged to her, Lin Shuangyu still felt sad, or rather, embarrassed.

Even though not all of his past had been discovered, Song Yan already hated him just because of that.

If she knew all the bad things she had done, she would divorce him even if they were married, right?

No, as long as Si Yuan exists, he will always be a hidden danger.

Lin Shuangyu regretted why he had encouraged Yu Qingfang to send her abroad back then.

She should disappear quietly.

Lin Shuangyu had seen dead people when he was in high school, so he wasn't scared of anything.

The dead are much easier to deal with than the living.

Hearing Lin Shuangyu standing silently at the door, Song Yan glanced at her and asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Lin Shuangyu found it laughable. Listen to this, how could a couple about to get engaged say such things?

She gritted her teeth, but didn't lash out. She forced a smile and nodded, "Okay, I'll come see you again tomorrow."

Song Yan didn't respond, but pulled off his tie, turned around and went back to his room.

——

Meanwhile, Si Yuan had already arrived in the capital.

The plane landed, and the climate here was a bit colder than in Haicheng.

In autumn, the roadside is lined with yellowing ginkgo leaves, which complement the red old city wall.

Si Yuan, however, felt a sense of peace and security.

My mother brought me to Haicheng once when I was a child, but I was too young to remember many things. Besides the landmark buildings, there was also the mutton hot pot, which my father loved.

Later, when I returned to Haicheng, my mother would often tell me about Haicheng.

As for Jiang Wang, he immediately revealed his true colors upon returning to the capital.

He abandoned his suit and tie, changed into a black T-shirt, cargo pants, and sunglasses as soon as he got on the bus, exuding a roguish charm and speaking with a touch of Beijing accent.

He was talking to his family on the phone.

"We're not going back for now. You need to let her prepare, right? Besides, I'm exhausted today. Okay, okay, I understand."

He hung up the phone in extreme impatience.

Si Yuan found it strange: "Who is it?"

“My mom insisted that I bring you home for dinner, and I said, you should at least get ready.”

Si Yuan's eyes widened in surprise.

You said...you wanted to see your mother?

"yes."

Si Yuan was caught off guard by this arrangement and immediately became nervous.

"I...I can't. Your mother knows you're getting married? Such a big thing, she should know...Does she know I'm...the adopted daughter of the Song family? Does she know that we actually..."

Si Yuan was somewhat incoherent.

Jiang Wang suddenly looked at her.

"Si Yuan".

Si Yuan stopped, blinking her eyes in a somewhat bewildered manner.

"I like you, so they will like you. Besides, you're great, so no one can dislike you, and you don't need to be afraid."

When Jiang Wang said this, he suddenly lost all of his usual joking and frivolousness; he was genuinely and seriously thinking that he was doing very well.

Si Yuan's nose suddenly stung with tears.

This is the first time in her life that someone has told Si Yuan that she is a good person, that she is not annoying, and that some people will like her.

After a long silence, she said, "Jiang Wang, you are very good too."

Everyone was a good person, but those good people treated her badly.

But this villain, whom everyone else fears and slanders, is kind to her.

Jiang Wang smiled and said, "I'll give you time to prepare. My mom specially made dumplings for you."

Si Yuan was taken aback: "Dumplings?"

"Um."

"These are the dumplings you said you wanted to eat a few days ago?"

Si Yuan felt that this person was really hiding his true colors. It turned out that he had already taken her back to the capital to meet his parents more than half a month ago.

"Where do we go now?"

Jiang Wang turned around, his eyes once again displaying his usual nonchalant and arrogant demeanor, and casually put on his sunglasses.

"When you come to Beijing, you definitely have to eat mutton hot pot!"

He started the car, stepped on the gas, and said expectantly, "Let's go!"

——

Song Yan had little appetite, and since Lin Shuangyu couldn't get him to come, she could only deliver the food to his office.

Song Yan glanced at it and politely declined.

"I've already eaten."

“I asked Aunt Song, and you didn’t eat breakfast this morning, Ayan. That’s not good for your health.”

Song Yan closed his eyes, really not wanting to argue with Lin Shuangyu over a meal anymore; it was pointless.

Ever since he learned that she was indirectly responsible for Si Yuan's depression, he has lost all the patience and tolerance he used to have for her.

He really didn't have a kind word to give to someone who had hurt Si Yuan.

Song Yan wanted to send her away first, so he casually said, "Go to my house and get one of my documents from the first drawer in my study."

Lin Shuangyu didn't think much of it. It was rare for Song Yan's attitude to soften, so she immediately replied "okay" and turned to leave.

Song Yan watched her retreating figure, and just as he breathed a sigh of relief, his fingertips suddenly stopped.

He suddenly remembered something, his gaze instantly darkened, and he called out to her, "Wait."

Lin Shuangyu turned around, a forced smile on her face: "What's wrong?"

Song Yan stared at her, his voice flat: "Last time, you also touched the drawer in my study."

He didn't say anything more, but Lin Shuangyu's smile froze on his face.

She never expected that after so long, Song Yan would suddenly remember the birthday party two months ago.

Song Yan had only just vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

That time, the diary was leaked so suddenly, and he had a fight with Si Yuan, that he didn't have time to think about where the problem was or who was behind it.

But just now, he suddenly realized something.

Before Lin Shuangyu arranged Si Yuan's birthday banquet, he had asked her to find the Song family's family photo in the study.

He suddenly realized, his eyes lowered, and he laughed self-deprecatingly: "It was that time, wasn't it?"

Lin Shuangyu's smile vanished, and he suddenly turned deathly pale.

She tried to pretend she didn't know and get away with it.

"What, what about that time?"

"You touched my things, that diary and photos that were leaked, you did that, didn't you?"

Lin Shuangyu clenched his fists tightly, unable to admit it.

If we admit to this, then everything from the past will be impossible to clear our names.

You can actually guess it just by looking at her expression.

Only now did Song Yan realize how ridiculous he had been.

The diary was not only leaked from him, but also from his fiancée, which made Si Yuan the target of public criticism once again.

That day, she begged me so helplessly, saying that Lin Shuangyu wanted to harm her, but I never took it to heart.

"It was...it was Auntie, Aunt Song gave it to me, I really didn't know!"

Lin Shuangyu suddenly said.