Chapter 158 Song Yan Has a Fever

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Chapter 158 Song Yan Has a Fever

Song Yan paused for a moment, then suddenly asked her, "Have you been drinking? If it's inconvenient for you to drive, I'll take you home tonight?"

Si Yuan belatedly looked at the wine in her hand before saying, "No need, Jiang Wang will send someone to pick me up."

Song Yan paused, his gaze hesitant for a moment, before slowly asking, "Are you... still afraid of me?"

Si Yuan was taken aback and said, "No."

But she frowned and continued, "And even if you're really scared, that's understandable, isn't it? I haven't forgotten what happened that day."

No one can forget something like that.

Just because he saved someone once doesn't mean we can let it go.

Song Yan stood still, motionless.

Si Yuan had drunk a little today, which emboldened her, so she continued, "That day at my house, Yu Qingfang and I had such a terrible fight. I never thought that one day we could get along peacefully. Now your Song family claims to the outside world that we haven't severed ties, but you know very well whether we really have or not, right?"

Song Yan listened attentively from beginning to end.

He looked at Si Yuan with great sadness.

She felt powerless and unable to refute anything.

Just like back then, there was nothing he could stop.

"sorry."

Si Yuan looked tired: "You've already apologized to me so many times."

Only after she finished speaking did she realize that she had been a bit too harsh.

The person before me was once the one who understood me best in this world.

But because he understands her better, he always manages to hurt her deeply.

Si Yuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Song Yan, when will you finally understand that we can never go back to the way things were before?"

Si Yuan wanted to remind him not to continue this unhealthy relationship.

It's impossible for them to go back to being siblings, and it's impossible for them to live together peacefully.

Now she even understands why Song Yan avoided her like the plague back then.

She was the first to cross the line, but she only liked it.

But what did he do?

He didn't respond, but he also disagreed with her liking someone else, and even kissed her despite her resistance.

It was clearly Song Yan who ruined this relationship first.

Therefore, the fact that this relationship can never go back to the way it was is entirely his own doing.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then seemed to wake up from a dream.

After a long silence, he managed a smile that was more like a grimace, "I'll understand from now on."

He nodded slowly, then took a step back, a step that seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"It won't happen again... in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, he resolutely turned and walked outside.

Si Yuan watched his retreating figure, and a sudden sense of relief washed over her.

After saying all that in one breath, I did feel much more relaxed.

Song Yan, there are so many things between us now, how can we possibly go back?

Just as Si Yuan was about to turn and leave, she noticed something was off about the departing figure.

After taking only a couple of steps, Song Yan suddenly swayed violently and fell straight down.

"Song Yan!"

Si Yuan was startled, and the effects of the alcohol instantly sobered her up. She rushed forward to support him.

His body temperature was so high that Si Yuan's fingertips recoiled from the heat.

She hurriedly instructed the waiter who came to help, "Quick! Call an ambulance!"

In her panic, she remembered something and yanked off Song Yan's shirt sleeve.

Then he ripped off the gauze wrapped around his forearm.

The wound had not healed; instead, it was a hideous red.

It's clearly inflamed.

No wonder he looked unwell throughout the banquet and spoke listlessly.

He had been running a fever the whole time.

Si Yuan recalled what Jiang Wang had said.

He treated himself so self-destructively just to remind her again and again that she owed him.

Si Yuan couldn't understand; he was far more obsessive than she had ever been.

Only after the emergency doctors rushed over did Si Yuan hand Song Yan over.

"The patient needs a family member to accompany him. Miss, are you his family member?"

Si Yuan paused, looking at Song Yan, whose face was pale and he seemed to desperately need someone by his side.

But she almost blurted out, "No."

The two words were spoken crisply and decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

The media is now making wild guesses; her last time accompanying Song Yan at the hospital also caused a lot of trouble.

Since it has been stated that a clear line needs to be drawn, there should be no further entanglement.

The doctor paused for a moment, then asked, "Do you know his emergency contact?"

Si Yuan stood up, straightened her clothes, and said, "He is the general manager of the Song Group. You can contact the Song Group."

After saying that, she took a step back, completely distancing herself from the scene.

Song Yan was put into an ambulance.

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances. Everyone present was a prominent figure in Haicheng, and they all knew about the relationship between Si Yuan and Song Yan.

Naturally, Si Yuan said that it had nothing to do with Song Yan.

Ke Siyuan no longer cares what they think.

She straightened her clothes and, seeing that the banquet was almost over, decided not to stay any longer.

——

Hospital.

Song Yan woke up in the middle of the night with an acupuncture needle still attached to his hand.

His first reaction was to look around, searching for Si Yuan.

However, Si Yuan was not there; he was alone in the ward.

Sure enough, my childish tricks were just crying wolf; they might work once or twice.

Any more and Si Yuan would lose patience.

He took out his phone and found Ji Song's number.

"you……"

Ji Song knew he would fight back.

That's human nature; people can't bear to lose what they once had.

"You're here to discuss a collaboration with me?"

Song Yan's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were cold and indifferent: "Yes, I want Jiang Wang to leave Si Yuan, as long as you can do it."

He spoke very bluntly.

Because Song Yan could no longer tolerate the fact that Si Yuan and Jiang Wang were together.

Ji Song smiled, his words revealing that he had expected this all along.

"Bringing Jiang Wang down is difficult for both of us, but making him suffer is very simple."

Ji Song's greatest skill is making someone unhappy.

Song Yan reminded Ji Song: "I don't care how you treat Jiang Wang, but I want Si Yuan to come back to me safely."

Ji Song let out a sneer on the other end of the phone.

"knew."

——

Jiang Wang's project, which he had been eyeing, was progressing smoothly and was in full swing. However, he still returned home every night and occasionally brought Si Yuan a bouquet of flowers or a small cake that Si Yuan liked.

Si Yuan thought for a moment and decided not to tell him about Song Yan's fever that day.

Because there are too many such incidents and Song Yan is mentioned too often, Jiang Wang will feel unhappy.

"How did the design exchange meeting go yesterday?"

"fine."

Si Yuan smiled, avoided mentioning Song Yan, and said a few simple words.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon."

Si Yuan nodded: "Yes, it's almost Chinese New Year."

"Shall we go back to the capital?"

Si Yuan had no one left to miss in Haicheng, so after thinking for a moment, she agreed: "Before I leave, let's go see my parents?"