Chapter 129 Song Yan is not normal

Chapter 129 Song Yan is not behaving normally

It seems Ji Song is planning to do it himself.

He looked into the distance and saw that Si Yuan was still talking to that man.

It turns out that it wasn't just Jiang Wang; he couldn't accept seeing Si Yuan with any man.

Si Yuan is completely different now than before.

She began to talk freely and warmly to everyone, but avoided seeing Song Yan.

This is what makes Song Yan feel pain.

It felt like falling from heaven to hell in an instant.

Liu Yanrui and Si Yuan prepared to leave, and as they walked out, Song Yan also got up.

He instructed his assistant Qi to keep a close eye on the Lin family and to inform him immediately upon finding Lin Shuangyu.

Si Yuan had just seen Liu Yanrui off when she turned around and saw Song Yan walking towards her.

Si Yuan lowered her eyes, trying to avoid him.

Song Yan blocked her car door and said, "I have something important to tell you."

Si Yuan said expressionlessly, "The important business we needed to discuss was already finished yesterday."

"I'm not here to ask you to forgive my mother."

"That would be for the best, at least it shows you still have some mercy." Si Yuan looked at him: "Move aside."

"Lin Shuangyu has hired someone in Aocheng to try and harm you. You are in great danger."

Si Yuan's eyes flickered, and he immediately sensed something was amiss: "You're betraying your fiancée."

A look of astonishment flashed in Song Yan's eyes: "You're my sister, of course I have to help you!"

Si Yuan's eyes held a hint of sarcasm: "You weren't like this before."

She looked away and said, "I understand, thank you, I'll be careful."

"In your heart, am I the kind of person who would give up you for her?"

Isn't that right?

But Si Yuan didn't want to argue with him about these trivial matters.

"Song Yan, I'm already married..."

She wanted to say that she no longer needed to please Song Yan or anyone in the Song family to gain affection; she already had a new home.

Unexpectedly, Song Yan suddenly said, "We can get a divorce even if we're married!"

Si Yuan's eyes showed a deep sense of astonishment; she thought Song Yan had gone mad.

"What right do you have to make me get a divorce?"

"Because I like you!"

Si Yuan was stunned.

She instinctively took a step back.

Do you know what you're saying?

Si Yuan never imagined that these words would come out of Song Yan's mouth; she never dared to think of it before.

This was something Song Yan used to hate the most.

"Si Yuan, I like you. It's a man's love for a woman. I've thought it through. If I had to choose one person to spend my life with, it would only be you!"

Si Yuan's mind went blank for a moment, and then she was filled with anger.

What is Song Yan doing?

She has finally let go and made up her mind to start a new life.

But did he suddenly say such a thing because he thought she would be grateful and then abandon everything to go to him?

Why can he just say he loves you?

If he loved her, why did he treat her that way before?

Si Yuan instinctively raised her hand and slapped Song Yan across the face.

Song Yan turned his face away, but didn't feel any pain. He smiled and said, "This is the lightest beating I've received in a while."

Si Yuan was slightly surprised: "Song Yan, are you out of your mind? I think you're the one who should be seeing a psychologist right now!"

Song Yan turned his head and rubbed his numb cheek with his knuckles.

"Yes, I've lost my mind, Si Yuan. We're the same now."

Si Yuan avoided him, as if she were afraid.

"We are different!"

“We’re the same. You like me, and I like you. We’ve both fallen in love with people we shouldn’t have. No one will judge you anymore. I’ll be there for you…”

"Smack!"

Another slap.

Song Yan closed his eyes and smiled.

"As long as you feel better and happy, it doesn't matter how much you hit your brother."

Si Yuan frowned, looking puzzled.

"Song Yan, have you been driven crazy by your mother too?"

"You've driven me crazy."

Si Yuan was being unreasonable: "Get out of the way, I want to go home!"

"You've already come to think that Jiang Wang is your home?"

"Otherwise what?"

"Shouldn't it be... that your home is where your brother is?"

Si Yuan choked with sobs.

She said those words herself when she was sixteen.

She also wrote it on the back of the oil painting she gave to Song Yan.

"Being stuck in the past, especially the past you personally erased, is a kind of illness, Song Yan. You should see a doctor."

Song Yan used to think Si Yuan was very strange, but now Si Yuan thinks Song Yan is very strange.

Song Yan, however, did not think so.

Everyone in the world could think he had psychological problems, except for Si Yuan.

They both made the mistake of falling in love with their adopted siblings, but there was a time lag. Others might not understand, but Si Yuan certainly does.

"What Jiang Wang can do, I can do too. What he can give you, I can do my best to give you as well. I won't take you back to the Song family. We can have our own home..."

As Song Yan spoke, he suddenly reached out to grab Si Yuan's hand, but Si Yuan dodged away as if she were trying to avoid him.

Song Yan stiffened slightly.

Si Yuan retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I'm still waiting for your affection? As if I should be grateful for your words now that you say you like me, and abandon the love I've finally gotten to keep chasing after you? Song Yan, you're just as arrogant as your mother at heart, but you never realize how wrong you are."

Si Yuan pushed him away forcefully, turned around and got into the car.

Song Yan gritted his teeth, his pupils turning dark and deep, and turned around to block the car door with his hand.

Si Yuan used too much force, and by the time she saw it, it was too late to stop; the door suddenly clamped Song Yan's hand.

Song Yan groaned, and the back of his hand immediately turned pale.

But he didn't seem to care, and still didn't back away, instead prying the door open.

Si Yuan gasped, raising her voice, "Are you crazy? What are you doing? Don't you want to die?"

"Compared to the pain you felt back then, it's nothing."

"I didn't ask you to return these things. Please leave, I'm leaving!"

Song Yan ignored him, leaned closer, and said, "Xiao Yuan, I can give up everything, I just want you to come back. You can wait and see if you don't believe me."

Si Yuan stared at his dark eyes, stunned, and remained silent for a long time, as if it were the first time she had seen Song Yan so enigmatic.

It seems that Song Yan is the one who is more seriously ill among them, but this is only now becoming apparent.

The back of his hand had turned bluish-purple, and a split wound was oozing blood.

Si Yuan looked at the wound and her heart skipped a beat, not out of heartache, but out of a chilling fear.

The Song Yan before her was so unfamiliar that it frightened her; his stubbornness and madness, which seemed to disregard everything, almost overflowed from the depths of his dark eyes.

"You're really sick..." she murmured, instinctively reaching for her phone to call Jiang Wang.

At this moment, Song Yansong opened the car door.

Song Yan frowned calmly.

He suddenly smiled, as if he had returned to his former self.

He simply said, "I'm not kidding you, Lin Shuangyu really did find someone. You need to protect yourself. If you're scared, call your brother."