After Getting My Daughter Back, I Watch the Mistress Abuse Her Own Child

"Life is a magnificent robe, crawling with fleas." Only in middle age did Yan Songyu discover the unsightly truth behind her perfect marriage: her husband's love was fake, her son was a...

Chapter 80 Refusing to Help Those in Dire Need

Chapter 80 Refusing to Help Those in Dire Need

Seeing that Yan Songyu and Qian Senmu had won, Song Lifan also struggled. He looked at Yan Songyu pitifully with red eyes, hoping that she could forgive him and save him, or perhaps he was hoping that Yan Songyu was a fool who couldn't see through his scheme.

The bald man was about to cry. He had been hit on the temple by Yan Songyu and felt like the whole world was spinning, but his brain was still functioning. Could he still beg for mercy now?

He should have left earlier. Now, not only has he offended Yan Songyu, but he also failed to win her over. This deal is definitely going to fail. But there's no such thing as knowing beforehand, and he couldn't overcome his own suspicions.

"President Yan, it's President Feng on the phone." Qian Senmu handed his constantly connected cell phone to Yan Songyu.

It turned out that Feng Yu couldn't contact Yan Songyu, so he immediately contacted Qian Senmu, asking him to rush to rescue Yan Songyu. However, Qian Senmu said that she was not in danger and that he had been following Yan Songyu, but had been instructed not to show himself for the time being. Feng Yu was worried, so he kept the phone on.

"Hey, Yu, I'm fine."

"It was a minor issue, don't worry, it's been resolved."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll explain it to you in detail when we get back."

Qian Senmu stepped on someone who was trying to escape. "Behave yourself."

Yan Songyu glanced at it and said to Feng Yu, "I'll take care of things here first. See you later."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Songyu sighed deeply and looked at the bald man, saying, "Now you believe I really don't want to get involved in your feud, right?"

"I believe you, Mr. Yan. I was blind to your greatness and judged you by my own petty standards. But I really didn't mean to do anything to you. I'm just a bit paranoid. After all, I have the lives of a whole bunch of brothers on my shoulders. Please forgive me!"

The bald man was flexible and could beg for mercy without hesitation. "If you can forgive my mistake, I will kowtow to you and apologize! I just beg you to give us another chance."

He was about to kneel down when Yan Songyu frowned in disgust. "Alright, I'm not from the Qing Dynasty. Stop kneeling all the time. Get up."

Upon hearing that there was a chance for a change in the situation, the bald man immediately grinned, his smile as radiant as that of Maitreya Buddha. "Mr. Yan, what do you think we should do to..." let us leave.

“I can let you go.” Yan Songyu knew what he meant and interrupted him before he could finish speaking. “I already said that we have no grudges against each other. In business, harmony brings wealth.”

"Okay, okay, thank you for your magnanimity!" The bald man kicked a few people who were nearby. "Quickly apologize to President Yan and thank her for letting us off the hook."

"I'm sorry, thank you Mr. Yan!"

The group gave a few scattered thanks and then fled in disarray.

"etc!"

Yan Songyu called them back again.

The bald man's smile froze. He turned around with a forced smile, but accidentally tugged at his injured lip. "Mr. Yan, is there anything else you need?"

Yan Songyu glanced at the smug Song Lifan and pouted, "Take the one on the ground with you too."

"I already said I never intended to get involved in your business. What do you mean by leaving it to me? Do you want me to clean up your mess?"

The bald man was overjoyed. He thought Yan Songyu was going to use Song Lifan to exchange for benefits with the Song Group, but he didn't expect that he could give them the bargaining chips.

Yan Songyu rolled her eyes at him. "I run a legitimate business. I have elderly parents to support and young children to raise, and a huge company waiting for me to inherit. I would never be so foolish as to do something like extortion."

"Yes, yes, what is the Song family anyway? How can they compare to Ruixin?" The bald man spared no effort in flattering him. "That shady little brat was just trying to scheme against President Yan. He's definitely an ingrate. President Yan has sharp eyes, and I certainly won't leave this trouble to you."

"Take him away, don't flatter me, I need to get back to work."

"Alright, meeting you today is our good fortune, Mr. Yan. Don't worry, Mr. Yan, if you let us off the hook, we will definitely not reveal that we met you today."

Although things took a bit of a turn today, thankfully he only got a beating and nothing bad happened. The bald man really wanted to kowtow to Yan Songyu to express his gratitude.

When Song Lifan heard Yan Songyu tell the kidnappers to take him away, he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning. He couldn't believe that Yan Songyu would actually stand by and watch him die. She clearly had the ability to do so!

Even though the kidnappers had already ignored him, she still specifically mentioned that they had pushed him into the tiger's den, and that these people were hired by her stepmother and they would not let him go!

Was it because he had just tried to scheme against her?

But she brought it on herself. She watched him die without helping him, and she was perfectly fine. He was just a 10-year-old child. How could she be so heartless?

The more Song Lifan thought about it, the more he hated it. If his eyes could work, he would have tortured Yan Songyu to death hundreds of times. But he knew that Yan Songyu was his only chance to be saved. If he wanted to live, he could only beg for mercy from Yan Songyu.

Seeing that Yan Songyu had reached a settlement with the kidnappers, Song Lifan struggled violently, using all his acting skills to hide all his hatred deep in his heart, and only pleading for help from Yan Songyu with a pair of clear and innocent eyes.

"Hmm..."

Help!

"Mmm..."

Please save me!

Fearing that Yan Songyu would regret it, the bald man quickly dragged Song Lifan away, since women are always easily swayed by soft hearts.

But he was wrong. Yan Songyu would never be soft-hearted towards Song Lifan, that little viper. Not to mention how malicious his intention to drag Yan Songyu down was, just based on his arrogant and backstabbing between Feifei and Zhou Mu in his past life, which made their relationships a mess, and his role as a major contributor to Feifei's tragedy in her past life, she would never let Song Lifan off the hook in this life.

She doesn't care about whether someone is innocent or not in this life; she has no interest in helping her enemies.

Yan Songyu looked at Song Lifan with amusement: "Save your energy. I've already told you I don't have a pure and kind heart. What's the use of asking me for help? Just now you tried to scheme against me. I'm already being merciful by not adding fuel to the fire."

Hmm, she was just kidding; she planned to add it secretly.

Song Lifan's appearance today was an accident, but Yan Songyu was quite satisfied. This must be the kidnapping incident from his past life when he fell in love with Feifei at first sight. He wondered if Song Lifan could survive this time without Feifei saving him.

Song Lifan was carried away on the shoulder of a big man. He watched Yan Songyu and Qian Senmu getting further and further away from him and fell into deep despair. He regretted his scheme to drag Yan Songyu into the mess, hated her for not helping him when he was dying, and in the end, all that was left was overwhelming hatred!

Yan Songyu!

She clearly had the ability to save him but didn't. She brought him hope but then pushed him into the depths of despair. If he survives, he will never let Yan Songyu go!

Song Lifan no longer concealed his hatred, but Yan Songyu smiled at him, parted her red lips slightly, and silently said: Good luck!