Chapter 134 Forced Kiss

Chapter 134 Forced Kiss

Fearing that he would be implicated, Si Yuan took two steps back.

She watched the two men wrestling, her heart as calm as still water, without the slightest ripple.

It was as if all that was happening in front of them was dogs fighting.

Si Yuan had never actually seen Song Yan fight with anyone.

The Song family had strict discipline, and Yu Qingfang was very controlling, so Song Yan was always calm and composed, and even when he was really angry, he mostly held back.

Just like that rainy day, he walked past me with an umbrella, cold and indifferent.

Si Yuan always thought he wouldn't have any emotions.

But today, he really lost control.

With red eyes, Song Yan held Ji Song tightly against the car, as if Ji Song had touched something extremely important to him.

He was so anxious that his eyes turned red.

"I don't care whether Lin Shuangyu is here or not, but if you dare to approach my sister again, don't blame me for making sure you can't go back to Aocheng!"

Si Yuan found it ridiculous to hear him say that.

Why didn't you say these things sooner?

What does it mean to say all this now?

Does this prove he's a good older brother?

Si Yuan snapped out of her daze and was about to call the police. Her car was still stuck inside.

Ji Song never expected that Song Yan would actually take action, even at the cost of Si Yuan's life, and turn against him.

He chuckled, narrowing his eyes sarcastically, "Song Yan, you...you wouldn't happen to like your adopted sister, would you?"

Song Yan raised an eyebrow and replied, "Yes."

Upon hearing this, both Ji Song and Si Yuan were stunned.

Song Yan said, "I like Si Yuan, but she's not my sister anymore."

The meaning is self-evident.

Ji Song found it laughable, looked up at Si Yuan, and said, "Hey, he said he's not your brother anymore?"

Si Yuan looked at Song Yan without saying anything, because she didn't understand what he wanted to do or why he was saying those things.

Ji Song sneered: "Si Yuan, you really have a lot of people who like you..."

Song Yan grabbed Ji Song by the collar, stared into his eyes, and warned, "So, stay away from her."

Even Si Yuan found his words laughable.

If he had protected himself like that five years ago, would all of this have happened?

Si Yuan found it extremely hypocritical, and since she didn't want the car anymore, she turned around and left.

When Ji Song saw Si Yuan leave, he assumed it was because she was sad about Song Yan, since Si Yuan seemed to cry a lot.

So Ji Song shook off Song Yan's hand.

"You love her so much, so where did her injuries come from?"

Song Yan's body suddenly stiffened.

Ji Song was adept at reading people's expressions, and with just this one question, he knew he had hit Song Yan's weak spot.

Ji Song smiled, a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Lin Shuangyu wouldn't have done those things to Si Yuan just because of you, would he?"

So Song Yan was the culprit?

Ji Song found things getting more and more interesting.

Song Yan was stung, his fist clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white: "Shut up."

Ji Song shrugged nonchalantly, his tone flippant: "What are you pretending for? You're acting like you're so fond of her right now, but do you see her even paying attention to you?"

Song Yan looked back, but Si Yuan had already walked far away.

She drifted further and further away from him, as if she would never turn back.

Song Yan's breathing became noticeably rapid, and a desolate chill rose in his eyes.

He loosened Ji Song's collar, his voice low and dangerous: "I'm warning you, stay away from her."

After saying that, Song Yan left to catch up with Si Yuan.

Ji Song stood there, watching Song Yan's back, which was also the direction Si Yuan had left in.

He raised his hand and touched his cheekbone, which was throbbing slightly, and frowned in pain.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

What kind of magic does this woman named Si Yuan possess?

Jiang Wang, Song Yan... they all flocked to him.

She's just a bit prettier, a bit smarter, and always calm, as if she's fearless.

And those scars on her body, they must have hurt a lot when they fell.

Ji Song's heart suddenly tightened, as if something had twisted it hard.

He frowned; this unfamiliar feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Tsk, what a hassle."

He cursed under his breath, but still took out his phone and dialed a number: "Check on Si Yuan and Lin Shuangyu's high school affairs, the more detailed the better."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Song leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.

Amidst the swirling smoke, Ji Song's gaze gradually deepened.

He was never a good person, and he never felt any pity for anyone.

But Si Yuan's eyes were like a brand, etched into his mind and impossible to erase.

Ji Song exhaled a smoke ring and sighed as he looked at his bonsai.

——

Song Yan slammed on the brakes, blocking Si Yuan's path.

He got out of the car and walked straight to Si Yuan, angrily saying, "I told you to stay away from Ji Song, but you still let him get close to you?"

Si Yuan avoided Song Yan, her voice cold: "Get out of the way."

Unable to bear it any longer, Song Yan grabbed her arm and tried to pull her into the car without saying a word. He went around her and opened the car door.

Si Yuan had no way to break free and was immediately thrown onto the passenger seat.

"what you do?"

Song Yan braced his hands against the door, blocking all escape routes, but he was utterly exhausted: "Do you know how ruthless Ji Song is? You're risking your life to find Lin Shuangyu? Playing that kind of game with him!"

“If your mother hadn’t let Lin Shuangyu go, I wouldn’t be dealing with her now.”

Si Yuan tried to push him away, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.

He was thin, but not weak; he was also enormous in front of Si Yuan, almost covering her.

"Get out of the way!"

Song Yan's breathing became noticeably rapid; he couldn't understand why Si Yuan was rejecting him.

"I've already promised to help you find Lin Shuangyu, why are you still dealing with him? Don't you trust me at all?"

Si Yuan finally turned to look at him, her eyes fixed on him as if he were a stranger: "Song Yan, what makes you think I would still rely on you?"

Why not?

"Because you abandoned me!"

"But I know I was wrong, and there won't be a next time. Why can't you just listen to me?"

Si Yuan didn't say anything more, and looked coldly at Song Yan.

It's as if it's asking: So what are you doing right now?

That look was like a knife, piercing Song Yan's heart.

He abruptly released his grip, took a step back, as if he had been burned.

He remembered Si Yuan saying that she didn't like others trying to control her life and thoughts.

"I'm sorry..." His voice suddenly lowered, tinged with panic, "It was my brother's tone that was too harsh, I didn't... I didn't mean to control you."

Si Yuan looked at him and felt only irony.

If you didn't know him and had seen how indifferent he was to you, you might have believed his sincerity.

That's enough.

Si Yuan lit up her phone screen, and Song Yan saw that she had just sent her location to Jiang Wang, who said he would be there soon.

Si Yuan said again, "We are no longer siblings. Please stop doing this and exhausting the last bit of affection I have for you."

These words were like the last straw, completely breaking Song Yan's patience.

He looked into the undisguised aloofness in her eyes.

Looking at the name "Jiang Wang" on her phone screen.

At that moment, the panic, regret, and jealousy that had been building up inside him exploded.

Before Si Yuan could react, he suddenly leaned down, grabbed her wrist with one hand and pressed it against the seat, while using the other hand to firmly grip her chin.

With a do-or-die attitude, he kissed her.